The Age of Lords Reborn

Chapter 977 3 questions, discussing with Zhuangzi

Chapter 977 Three questions, and Zhuangzi theory (for subscription)

Three problems!

Bai Qi asked Mo Xiaobai to create a sword that kills ten thousand people without rolling it, a knife that kills ten thousand cattle without stopping, and a hook that catches ten thousand fish without being straight.

This secret space has a casting table, and even all kinds of materials are readily available.After Bai Qi finished speaking, he didn't speak anymore, but Zhuangzi put away the chess and said, "If it's difficult to make a move for a while, you might as well stay here and think slowly."

"Thank you Zhuangzi, I will stay here for a few days." Mo Xiaobai nodded, said goodbye to the two of them, and followed the doorman to the bamboo courtyard behind.

After entering the room, the writer took the lead and said, "Why is there such a task? What does it have to do with building equipment?"

Mo Xiaobai ignored the complaints of writing, and looked at his sister: "Xiaoyou, are you sure?"

"Try it." Mo Xiaoyou replied with a smile on her eyebrows, and then took out a book from her bosom, which was exactly the picture of holding a forging machine that Zhang Chunhua gave her many years ago.

"Let's go out first."

Greeting Li Guang and walking out of the room with a pen, Mo Xiaobai said: "Seeing the token you gave me, I have some guesses about the test I will go through on this trip, so I brought Xiaoyou with me. There is still a ray of possibility.”

The writer nodded silently after hearing that, Mo Xiaoyou can refine immortal weapons, which is known to all Chinese players.Although the sachet is not a weapon, it belongs to the crafting class anyway, at least much better than laymen like them.

"Relax, the others haven't come yet, we have time." Smiling and patted the shoulder of the writer, Mo Xiaobai walked out of the yard and walked to the back.

When you come to the sword casting platform, there is no reason not to wander around and pay a visit to the owner here.

Walking along several bamboo buildings to the north of the mountain, after walking only two or 300 meters, I heard the sound of "bang bang bang" casting.

Hearing the sound and walking, I saw three stone houses standing side by side.

In front of the second stone house in the middle, several strong men with naked upper body are making utensils.

"No, quenching is not enough, re-smelting."

"The back of the knife is still uneven, and the hammer still needs more force."

"It's too thick, it's too thick, it's for cutting vegetables, not cutting people."

An old man in black kept shaking his head around the forging table. When he came out, he happened to see Mo Xiaobai and the others. He raised his hand and said, "You, all of you, go and give the old man two strokes of water. Be quicker. The bucket is over there."

we?

Mo Xiaobai was taken aback when he heard the words, Li Guang was about to speak but was stopped by him, and said with a smile: "Okay senior, let's fetch water now."

After finishing speaking, he went to the stone house next to him, went to the wooden barrel and gourd ladle, then turned and walked towards the spring.

When he came to the edge of the spring, seeing that there was no one else around, Li Guang said in a muffled voice: "My lord, I'm just here to pay a visit to Bai Qi, why should I listen to that old man shouting and drinking."

Mo Xiaobai shook his head and said: "Firstly, he is the owner of this place, and secondly, we also need to know about the casting room. Just help fetch some water, don't need to chatter."

The three of them worked hard for half an hour, and finally filled the water tank of the casting table.

Putting down the water ladle to rest for a while, it might as well be laughter from outside the house: "The dignified former general, the lord of a party who controls millions of lives, can work here if he doesn't want to."

Mo Xiaobai turned his head, and then asked back: "Zhuangzi is laughing at me as a carnivore?"

"No and no."

Zhuangzi's chubby body gradually fell into his eyelids. After entering the stone house, he ignored Mo Xiaobai, but looked at the strong man on the other side: "Ah Hu, has the kitchen knife that the old man asked for been polished?"

Ahu shook his head immediately: "Master said it's still a bit worse."

"Is it worse?"

Zhuangzi rubbed his hands together and sighed: "You are really not suitable for eating this bowl of rice. If all the cooks in the world wait for you to use kitchen knives, we will all starve to death waiting for the diners. Forget it, after all, we have waited for two years. It’s okay to wait a year.”

After speaking, Zhuangzi went around and sat down next to Mo Xiaobai.

Seeing this, Mo Xiaobai was not surprised, and asked, "I have heard that Zhuangzi has a free and easy temperament, why would he be obsessed with a kitchen knife, and even stay here for several years."

"It's a long story to tell."

Zhuangzi shook his head, as if preparing for a long speech, Mo Xiaobai might as well interrupt directly: "Then Zhuangzi, please make a long story short."

"cough, cough, cough"

Choked by Mo Xiaobai's words, Zhuangzi coughed a few times before saying, "You are very boring. When I traveled all over the world, I once saw a Pao Ding butting a cow. I accepted his kindness and promised to find him a kitchen knife that would never wear out."

After hearing this, Mo Xiaobai nodded with a half-smile: "You can still pay on credit without paying for meals. Zhuangzi is really a wonderful person."

"Hey, that's wrong. People always have short hands, not to mention the old man is not bad at his debts."

"Well, Zhuangzi is still a believer?"

"Like a fake replacement!"

Zhuangzi patted his chest, and then said: "It's a pity that I have traveled thousands of mountains and rivers, traveled around Chu and Wei, but I didn't find my favorite kitchen knife. Instead, I played chess with Lord Wu An for a year and a half."

Hearing that Zhuangzi mentioned his travels, Mo Xiaobai subconsciously thought of his stay in Bawang Village, and immediately asked: "I heard that Zhuangzi borrowed Bawang Village a few years ago, but he didn't find a suitable knife there?"

"Bawang Village? Well, there is such a thing." Zhuangzi nodded immediately and sighed: "The village lord respects the old man very much, but it's a pity."

"What a pity?"

"Look at that person's heart, he has no kindness, and he only cares about false fame."

"Then why did Zhuangzi stay there?" Mo Xiaobai asked the answer he wanted to know for two lifetimes, although for now, this answer is no longer important.

"The way of heaven is inaction, but it is not without teaching. When the world comes here, how can it be punished without teaching." Zhuangzi sighed at the moment, as if he was deeply impressed by the pursuit of fame: "If you can't teach, I won't force it."

Can the world be punished without teaching?
In the past, Mo Xiaobai might have had a really hard time understanding Zhuangzi's intentions, but now he can only sigh in admiration, and cupped his hands and said, "Zhuangzi is open-minded, I admire you, if you have time to wander around in your life, welcome to my Dream City for a rest."

"If there is a chance in the future, the old man will go." Zhuangzi nodded first, then narrowed his eyes: "But let's say in advance, you can no longer detain the old man."

"Don't dare, don't dare."

Mo Xiaobai waved his hands when he heard the words, and looked around at the same time: "I saw the owner of this room just now, but I didn't have time to ask his name. Since Zhuangzi has lived for a long time, can you tell me something?"

"The master of this place is not a famous person, but a bad old man."

Zhuangzi nodded, and introduced to Mo Xiaobai: "He was born in Xueyi, and his single name is Zhuzi. The world calls him a mediocre son. He is good at swords and swords, and his casting skills are second. Although he is not as good as Ou Yezi, he is not far behind in my eyes .”

Mo Xiaobai had no impression of this Xue Zhuyongzi, but Ou Yezi knew it very well.Let Zhuangzi compare these two, it seems that the old man in black is really not a mortal.

Seeing the change in Mo Xiaobai's expression, Zhuangzi couldn't see what he was thinking, so he curled his lips and said, "I advise you not to try to recruit him, this person is as addicted to forging as his life, unless you can come up with something better than this." Forge, otherwise he won't go with you."

(End of this chapter)

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