enchanting blacksmith

Feng Tie got up very early the next day, went to the yard and took a deep breath, Feng Tie felt the strong smell of rust in the air.

Touch the back of the skull and there was a big pit last night that almost healed overnight. Maybe this super resilience is a special ability after crossing.

Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in Feng Tie's eyes; "***, Linda said that it was just a gentle slope, which couldn't be more ordinary and flat, how could such a big hole be hit in the back of this dead ghost? It was shot out, it wanted him, oh no, it wanted my life."

Theoretically speaking, the murderer even did Feng Tie a big favor. If he hadn't killed the blacksmith's son, Feng Tie might have been burned to a pile of ashes on the night of the performance, and he would never be reborn forever. Continuing to launch conspiracies and tricks to not kill Feng Tie was uncomfortable, and Feng Tie's goosebumps came out.

"The current body is still too weak." Feng Tie sighed.Then Feng Tie decided to train himself to be stronger, so as to deal with the endless troubles that may come.

"One two three four, two two three four, three two three four, do it again." "That's it, come on, do it with me."

"Very good, next section, Leap Motion, one two three four..."

"Yes, it's the jumping movement. Go on, don't stop. About you, Lucy, your jumping range is not big enough."

"What? How do you call it a large range? It means to make your chest, oh no, let every cell of yours cheer, look at Linda's chest, oh no, Linda's cells are very active, and Xiaobai Like a rabbit."

"Let's rest for a while, I feel restless just after I got up." The blacksmith's wife came over to wipe Feng Tie's sweat with a distressed smile on her face: "Don't be too tired, your body has just recovered, and you haven't eaten anything in the morning. "

"Thank you mother, I feel much better." Feng Tie blushed. To be honest, he enjoyed this kind of maternal love. In his previous life, his parents worked away all the year round, and he lived in a distant aunt's house. He has never experienced any warm family scenes. , which made Feng Tie a little unaccustomed to being moved.

"I have a stomachache and go to the toilet first, then come back to eat."

Five minutes later, Feng Tie ran out of the toilet crying heartbreakingly, clutching his smoking buttocks, and went straight to the water tank. The moment he sat in the water tank, a puff of white smoke came out. Feng Tie He let out a long sigh of relief.

The blacksmith's wife rushed up to hold Feng Tie's pale face and asked what was wrong. All the servants and servants in the courtyard picked up the thing and approached the toilet slowly. Finally, Feng Tie murmured weakly: "It's over, the chrysanthemum is over."

"Put everything down, there are no enemies in the toilet." With the help of his mother and two little maids, Feng Tie struggled to climb out of the water tank, and while ordering the servants, he turned his head and carefully looked at his burnt chrysanthemum.

The faces of the two little maids were flushed, and they quickly helped Feng Tie put on his trousers, and helped him lie down on the anvil in the yard.The blacksmith's wife asked the doctor to see her with tears in her eyes, and asked anxiously what was going on.

"Whose piece of paper did I take from the window sill before I went to the toilet?" Feng Tie pointed at the empty window sill angrily.In the kitchen, an old, fat and deaf fat cook, Emma, ​​came out slowly, filled a sieve with red hot peppers and walked to the window sill Feng Tie was pointing at. Pepper's parchment stolen?"

……

After a frivolous morning, the servants and servants in the yard obviously had a new understanding of Feng Tie, the fake young master, that is: he was even more outrageous and a jerk than before he passed out.

But obviously everyone has lost confidence in the blacksmith's family. Anyway, if the master blacksmith can't forge the best sword within a month, he will be exiled or even hanged. Then everyone will not be so disgusted with the young master's outrageous behavior day by day. , as the last madness in his aristocratic career.

But Feng Tie doesn't care about what the worldly people think of him. Stealing other people's shoes and making others have nowhere to go is his profession and his hobby.At this moment, Feng Tie was lying on his side on the bed, biting his fingers, stroking the chrysanthemum with the other hand, plotting against the murderer who wanted his life with a lewd smile on his face.

It is impossible to go out to investigate, and the master blacksmith issued a foot restraint order.Fortunately, there is still a starting point in the case, that is, according to the narration of Lucy and Linda, everyone has overlooked a problem, that is, the two servants who went to the brothel with him, these two people came back and said that the dead ghost himself was in the dirt slope. He rolled down and fell into a coma, but only he knew that he couldn't fall out, so there must be something wrong with these two servants.

Feng Tie's seriousness flashed, he sat up suddenly, and then fell back on the bed with grinning teeth, and shouted with a ferocious face: "Take a prisoner! Wei... Wu..." Lucy rushed in and asked, "Young master, do you want to kill me?" Obscene who?"

Feng Tie: "..."

Lucy's fire of gossip began to blaze: "Young master, tell me, who are you going to be obscene about?"

Feng Tie: "It's the two dog servants who followed me the day my young master passed out."

Lucy was completely messed up in the wind.

……

After obtaining the consent of his father and mother, Feng Tie was allowed to "visit" his two loyal servants, Schneck and Tiger, in the dungeon. The two were punished by the blacksmith and imprisoned in the dungeon for a year for failing to protect the young master. .

Because the blacksmith's house did not impose heavy punishments, the so-called dungeon was nothing more than a small semi-underground room, and there were only two civilian guards guarding it outside.The moment he stepped into the dungeon, Feng Tie was deeply shocked, this is not a place where people live, it is simply a fairyland on earth.

At this moment the two dog-slaves were drinking fragrant ale around a small table, on which was a large plate of rotting mutton, and one of them was a bitch with a tuft of hideous hair on his face; A greasy braised sheep's foot.The time frame was fixed at the moment Feng Tie stepped into the prison door with one foot, and the movements of the two dog servants eating and drinking were frozen in an instant.

The one with the long hair on his face was clever, he threw down the goat's hoof in his hand and hugged Feng Tie's thigh, crying loudly: "Young master, young master, you are awake, God bless you, if something happens to you My Schneck is a death sentence, woo woo woo, woo woo woo..."

Feng Tie slowly peeled off his fingers, flicked the oil stains all over his pants and cupped his hands with a smile: "Brother is good at acting, he is indeed a god among my generation, and a leader among scum."

Schneck was sweating: "Master, Schneck couldn't understand what you said."

"That means you know how to act. Acting as Ximen Qing, you performed the charm of Wu Dalang, full of sb. Do you understand this time?"

Schneck: "..."

"Come here, let me tie up these two dog slaves, and I will deal with it myself."