The limit of Douluo Continent

Chapter 11 Being a Blacksmith

Xiang Zeyu shuttled through the crowded streets, he had already bought the bedding, and put the bedding in a kit bag in a small harbor, so Xiang Zeyu was still empty-handed at this time.

Xiang Zeyu stopped in front of a blacksmith's shop. After Xiang Zeyu's inspection, this blacksmith's shop was the one closest to Notting College - Shisan blacksmith's shop.

Before entering Shisantie, a carpenter's shop, you can already hear the intensive knocking sound, which is dense and crisp.Apparently there are many blacksmiths at work.Walking into Shisan blacksmith's shop is a rush of heat.

As soon as you enter the door, you will see an open hall. On the right side of the hall, there are all kinds of forged ironware hanging. There are not only farm tools here, but also various armors and weapons.After all, soul masters are only a minority in this world, and weapons are still needed.The price of weapons is naturally much higher than that of agricultural tools.

Xiang Zeyu stood there watching the strong men wielding casting hammers and striking iron, sweating profusely.

"Whatever the child wants to buy, tell your adults to come, it's not safe here." A loud voice rang out.

Xiang Zeyu looked up, and a burly man with a shirtless upper body was looking at him. The muscles under his dark skin were bulging, and he looked extremely strong. He was holding a large casting hammer in his hand, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

"Uncle, I want to ask if you accept apprentices here?" Xiang Zeyu asked in that immature voice.

The big man looked Xiang Zeyu up and down a few times, and said, "This is not funny at all, kid."

Xiang Zeyu looked at the big man seriously, and said: "Uncle, I am not joking, I am very serious. I think this is a job but a very good job."

Xiang Zeyu didn't lie. To him, this job is really good, but it can make money and exercise strength. Tang San should also come to work here in the future, and then he can strengthen his relationship with Tang San. It is a good thing that kills three birds with one stone.

But it is obviously impossible for the big man to know what he is thinking. Blacksmithing is one of the most humble professions. This is the first time he has heard someone say that blacksmithing is a good job, even if the person who said this is a child He still smiled, and his affection for Xiang Zeyu increased a lot, "Seriously? You are interested in this kid. If you can pick up the casting hammer, then I will accept you."

"That's what you said, why don't you admit it later?"

The big man laughed loudly, and his rough voice echoed in the blacksmith shop: "Everyone said that I, Shi San, didn't admit what I said."

There was a burst of noise from the blacksmiths who were casting.

"Don't worry, child. Shi San always keeps his word. As long as you can afford the casting hammer, he will keep you. If you dare not admit it, I will beat him for you. Haha..."

Shi San looked at Xiang Zeyu with a smile: "Why don't you feel relieved now!"

Xiang Zeyu said: "Well, give me the hammer!"

"Hold it steady." Shi San handed over the casting hammer in his hand.

Seeing the people behind here, they were unconvinced, and complained for Xiang Zeyu: "Boss Shi, this is your fault, your strength is stronger than ours, and the casting hammer you use is much heavier than ours. Aren't you obviously bullying children?"

Shi San glared at him, "Then use your hammer."

"That's about the same." The man nodded in satisfaction, "Come here, my child."

Xiang Zeyu gave him a thankful look, and said, "Don't worry, his hammer will not sink at a glance."

"The child is not playing with it, it is really heavy."

Xiang Zeyu shook his head and said, "Then I'll try it first."

"Okay, if you can't handle his hammer, you can come to me and try again, the boss is fine." Seeing that the man said he would not play with Xiang Zeyu, he began to negotiate conditions with Shi San again. It can be said that he had good intentions Bitter.

"Of course, as long as he can move one of the casting hammers, he will pass the test." Shi San nodded irresolutely, "Speaking of which, Kant, why are you so concerned about this matter?"

"Aren't I worried that this kid will suffer?" Kant said with a smile.

"Why do I think you have other meanings in your words?" Shi San frowned, and said, "You mean you have suffered from me!"

"No, no." Kant waved his hands again and again, and said, "Hurry up and try, kid."

Kant's transfer question caused a burst of laughter in the blacksmith shop, and Shi San laughed and scolded: "You boy, by the way, I don't know your name yet?"

"Yes, yes! I don't know yet?" Kant agreed.

Xiang Zeyu smiled and said: "Xiang Zeyu, the marsh of the swamp, the universe of the universe."

"Xiang Zeyu! Good name." Kant praised.

Shi San leaned on his casting hammer on the ground, and then nodded to Xiang Zeyu: "Well, let's start, Xiang Zeyu."

Xiang Zeyu walked up to the casting hammer, bent over and grasped the handle of the hammer, exerted force from his waist and lifted the casting hammer instantly and easily, and swung it a few times. "I told you that the hammer is very light, so believe me now."

It turned out that there were some men who were going to watch a play, but they were stunned. Why is the boss's casting hammer so light? Could it be that the casting hammer is fake?But this is obviously impossible because the boss just used it to hammer the iron block.Some people slap themselves in the face in a dramatic way to make sure it's not a dream.

Shi San and Kant also widened their eyes, "That's a lot of strength."

Xiang Zeyu felt that the casting hammer was indeed a bit light, and it was far worse than the weight of Fang Tian's painted halberd.It can be used for casting, but it is very suitable. It needs to be swung more times every day. The overweight casting hammer consumes too much physical strength, and it cannot meet the requirements of work at all.And this slightly lighter casting hammer can complete the work and train your physical strength at the same time.

"How, can I work here now?" Xiang Zeyu looked at Shi San expectantly.

Only then did Shi San recover from the shock, nodded and said, "Yes, you can, but you can't cast it yet. Go and learn how to cast it with Kant first."

"By the way, I'm a work-study student at Notting School, so can I just come in the afternoon." Xiang Zeyu suddenly blushed and apologized.I should have told the other party this at the beginning, but I forgot, whether he would not hire me because of this, Xiang Zeyu couldn't help feeling tense.

"It doesn't matter, I guessed that you would be a work-study student at Notting School. Don't worry, you will come to help in the afternoon, but the salary will be a little less than theirs." Shi Sanzhi pointed to the group of big men behind him. .

In fact, Xiang Zeyu's identity is not difficult to guess. Shi San is from Notting City. Naturally, Xiang Zeyu's strange face may not be from this city. In addition, Xiang Zeyu's age cannot be guessed. Out is a work-study student at Notting School this year.

"Thank you." Xiang Zeyu bowed to Shi San and thanked him.

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(End of this chapter)