enchanting blacksmith

hunger!

Feng Tie only had this feeling when he woke up, and then Feng Tie was attracted by a woman in the room who was dozing off with her elbows on the table.

A typical classical western beauty, with blond curly hair, a slightly square side face, unrestrained red lips, long eyelashes trembling slightly, and a milky white palace lace maid dress wrapped in a pair of turbulent lips that make mouth dry.Feng Tie licked his dry and cracked lips and gave a difficult "hey".

After hearing the voice, the beauty looked at Feng Tie lying on the bed with dim eyes, and immediately opened her eyes wide in surprise: "Are you awake?"

"Nonsense." Feng Tie rolled over with a wink, "little sister, do you know that a guitar has six strings, and now my brother is here to tell you, this bass has four strings, and when it comes to strings... hey, hey , don’t go, what do you mean, I haven’t finished yet, I’m hungry, if you don’t want to hear it, at least give me a stutter!”

The beauty didn't answer, but just ran outside with her skirt in her hands, shouting in a trembling voice, "It's not good, the young master is awake... Uh, no, it's great, the young master is awake!"

Feng Tie lay weakly on the soft pillow, rubbed his sore eyes, and saw that the roof was carved with huge hexagrams, covering the entire shed, and in the middle of the hexagrams hung a huge cast iron candlestick with a liftable iron chain. Twelve thick tallow candles were burning blazingly, and tears from the candles dripped down slowly, flowing into the big mouths of six unknown iron beasts at the bottom of the candlesticks.

"It's so frightening. Such a large piece of iron is hanging on the head. I really don't know how I can sleep peacefully." Feng Tie murmured, looking around viciously.

The decoration inside the house is very simple, but they are all atmospheric and full of texture. The taste is pure Gothic style, the empty interior space, the iron chair with hollow curling edge is covered with thick sheepskin, and the ink quill and pen are placed on the table. Rough parchment, thick blue wool fringed curtains, a large piece of firewood smeared with suet with a smell of mutton burning in the fireplace, and a white cashmere carpet on the ground next to it.

Feng Tie thought angrily: "Is there any grudge against the sheep? It's so unkind to eat meat like this, and the sheep didn't kill your whole family. I don't know if a whole roasted sheep will be served later."

Feng Tie was salivating and fantasizing while turning his tense neck from side to side to try to relax himself, but suddenly Feng Tie was stunned: "Damn, where is this, I can't be wearing it!"

A shrill cry echoed in the room, and the ashes from the roof fell down. People stuck their heads out of the door and window to look at the young master's room, with regretful expressions on their faces: "I finally woke up, and my head fell!" It’s broken, how hard you listen to him, it’s like a dead mother!”

"Hey, Locke, don't make sarcastic remarks, and be careful that the master will hear you and put you in the dungeon."

"Just shut it down. Anyway, if the deadline is up and you can't use the sword, it won't end well. Dad, I heard that your daughter is still a virgin. Why don't you marry me, so that you won't be lonely on the road to hell."

"Get lost... Lieba has already taken a fancy to my daughter, how could she marry you bastard, right, Lieba."

Lieba was shocked and said, "I'm sorry, Dad, I really don't like your daughter. I just like to eat pork so I can stare at your daughter and drool. I was wrong."

Dad: "..."

……

It was very lively outside, and Feng Tie was not idle in the house. At this moment, he was crawling off the bed and rolling all over the floor, yelling to let me go back, let me go back, I want to go back to find my half-race beauty, my dick Mrs. Li and my criminal police father-in-law, come and save me, I don’t dare anymore.

At this time, a thin woman rushed in like a whirlwind, hugged Feng Tie who was still rolling, and cried loudly. Feng Tie felt that his mouth and nose were pressed more and more tightly between a pair of soft weapons, and he began to suffocate. Feeling, he began to struggle with dancing and dancing, and finally struggled out, seeing a beautiful face of a middle-aged foreign woman with high nose and deep eyes, the owner of this face looked at Feng Tie distressedly, and was still sobbing .Feng Tie helped her wipe away the tears on her face, and asked weakly, "My dear, are you wearing it too?"

"Watch what's going on, let me do my own work." Accompanied by a majestic voice, a burly man with a beard on his face came in from the door.

"Put him on the bed quickly, what are you doing crying here just after waking up, don't you feel ashamed enough?" The two maids following behind the big man hurried over and helped Feng Tie to lie down on the bed.

The big man walked to the bed and stared at Feng Tie fiercely for a while, his eyes gradually softened: "It's good to wake up, there are too many things at home recently, you should take good care of your wounds at home, and don't go out to mess around anymore." Then he turned around He said to the middle-aged woman who was still wiping her tears: "Dai Li, you arrange someone to watch him well, and I have to go to the Duke of the Night."

After touching Feng Tie's head, the big man turned around and went out.After agreeing, the middle-aged woman quickly walked to Feng Tie's bed and sat down, carefully stroking Feng Tie's face: "Do you want to scare your mother to death, just wake up, just wake up, but there is still something uncomfortable ?" Feng Tie hugged Dai Li's waist emotionally, tears flowing uncontrollably: "Mom, I'm hungry!"

Feng Tie didn't eat the roasted whole lamb in the end, and Dai Li just ordered the maid to bring thick broth to nourish Feng Tie's weak body. After watching him gobble up a large bowl of broth, Dai Li went to the church to thank him. God's grace and mercy went away, leaving two handmaidens to take care of him.

After all, Feng Tie is an idle entertainer who has been in the entertainment industry of the 21st century for a long time. The complexity of his mind and the cruelty of his methods are beyond the reach of these two little girls who have been maids in the deep house for a long time, so Feng Tie only used one From the mouths of the two little maids in an hour, I got a lot of information about the world and my own family. Even the aunt of one of the maids named Linda came 3 days late last month. , right now he was discussing with Lucy, the little maid who had just started to nap in his house, the impact of staying up late and anxiety on the delicateness of the skin.

After chatting all over the place for a while, Feng Tie yawned sleepily, Linda and Lucy hurriedly covered him with the quilt, and quietly left the room for him to rest.

After the two maids closed the door, Feng Tie opened his eyes wide and recollected everything that happened, the past 28 years of his life, the miserable life of living in a distant relative's house, the modern city with heavy traffic, and the all-night convenience store on Beierdao Street , Malatang and hot pot and five-eight yuan stir-fry, working hard together with Lu Yan in the underground rock circle, female fans who are constantly emerging and dedicated, the rock bar that has been resident for a long time, the mixed-race mature woman with a weird expression, incredible performances , light blue flames and green vines.

All these seem to be getting farther and farther away from Fengtie, and there is only the real thing in front of you, a magical world that is as smooth as a movie but unbelievable; this world seems to be Europe in the Middle Ages, with steeple churches, splendid castles and white people with high noses and deep eyes kind.At the same time, here actually has China's ancient ritual culture and language habits.Maybe this world has distorted and confused the differences between the East and the West due to some unknown reasons, at least Feng Tiejue will get used to life.

Fengtie is located in the magical land of the Green Sea Continent, where there are many kingdoms, and wars are regarded as commonplace among the kingdoms. Maybe for a flock of sheep, maybe for a forest, everyone will fight. Feng Tie was lucky in the era. The kingdom he lived in was called the Fire Horse Kingdom. The king believed in the power of the flame unicorn. The king's younger brother, the Duke of Night, was an iron-blooded faction, who advocated continuous external expansion, seeking development while advancing, and maintaining economic harmony. Military grasped with both hands, and both hands were very firm, which meant that Feng Tie would not die in this different world for no apparent reason soon.

But what makes Feng Tie more depressed is his own family. The family is very big. His father Zuo Tu-Odyssey is a court blacksmith and the best blacksmith in the Fire Horse Kingdom. A sword that can cut anything, otherwise the whole family will be exiled to the barren land in the south. My father is worrying about this impossible task. My best friend, the Duke of Night, did not help his father to intercede with the king this time, but avoided seeing him , which also engraved a few more wrinkles on my father's forehead.

At this fatal moment, the son of Zuo Tu's blacksmith——a bastard who sees beating the blind, scolding the dumb and molesting the 80-year-old lady as a commonplace—resolutely decided to share his father's worries. On a dark and windy night, I led two servants to a prostitute; at the back door of the courtyard, I tried to hire two prostitutes; the girl went home to relieve her father, but after prying open the door, she was chased away by two big wolf dogs that sprang out of the courtyard. After going down the slope, he was in a coma for ten days.

Well, Feng Tie crossed over to this bastard on No. 11 days. "Bah! This lecherous scum!" Feng Tie thought bitterly, "This bastard is no different from Zhang Zuolin who just arrived at Huanggutun when the train crossed over."

Feng Tie was very depressed. Isn't the second generation ancestor's father a court blacksmith? Isn't his family very rich?Isn't the bed supposed to be soft? Why are you so flustered?Feng Tie reached out and groped under the bed sheet for a while, his expression froze, and there was a group of shiny guitar steel strings in his hand, and he counted them carefully, exactly six of them.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo It was the music of this world that called us. Let me see, you are the boss, you are the second child, you are the third child, you are..."

"Master, you haven't slept. What are you mumbling about alone? Hey, why are you still crying?" Two little maids broke into the door.

"Why are you crying? Why are you crying, young master, I am proud and shameful! By the way, do you know what arrogance and lust are? Ah? I don't know, young master will tell you slowly. Huh? Lucy, you put your hands on your chest What means?"