The black-bellied princess plays the prince

Chapter 205 The Story of the Blacksmith Fu Niu

The people in the village said that I was a person who floated down from the stream. I woke up after being in a coma for ten days and nights. The clothes on my body were washed away by water, and I was only left with a close-fitting undershirt. The dense undershirt is very worthwhile. A few dollars, so they helped me sell it and grab medicine for me to eat.

The old doctor who treated me was very knowledgeable, and decided that I must have eaten some kind of coral flowers growing in a deep pool to keep my body alive. Otherwise, how could the scars on my body heal so quickly?

But the coral flower also has the same disadvantage, that is, it damages the brain, so I don't remember who I am.

He said I was lucky.

People in the village also said that I was lucky, and seeing that I had strength, they asked me to learn blacksmithing from blacksmith Yang at the head of the village. I like blacksmithing very much, and I learned it quickly. Well, blacksmith Yang gave me to take care of the blacksmith shop, and he went to live happily ever after.

I stayed in this village for two years, and in the third year, a beast that looked like a mastiff and not a mastiff often came to steal my things. At the beginning, what I stole was just a piece of bacon, so I didn't take it to heart. But it is getting bolder and bolder, stealing trousers, jackets, quilts, and ironware... Finally, I was so angry that I made up my mind to drive it out of my territory, so I picked up a kitchen knife , I ran after it, it was very strange, I chased behind, it ran in front, I couldn't catch up, it stopped and smugly groomed its hair, its expression and movements are really impressive Filled with anger, inexplicably annoyed... I chased and chased it, I don't know how many miles I chased it, and it finally stopped, and brought the stolen shovel to a girl.

I thought to myself, this is the leader of the thief?

But for the sake of her being a girl, I stepped forward to salute, and kindly suggested: "Girl, can you take care of your pet?"

Her tears welled up all of a sudden, which startled me a lot. I thought to myself, this is me, I haven't scolded you yet, so why are you crying?

She called me repeatedly: "Master, master, are you still alive?"

After shouting, he hit me with his small fist.

I told her that I confiscated apprentices, let alone female apprentices, and my name was Fu Niu.

But she ignored me and kept pestering me. She followed me to the blacksmith shop and wanted to be my assistant... The business in the shop is good. I originally wanted to recruit an honest male student, but it wasn't Jiao Didi. little girl!
But when I didn't agree, she just cast golden beans in her eyes, making the neighbors think I was bullying her, so I couldn't say anything, so I had to accept her.

She followed me to learn blacksmithing, but gradually, I felt that she became the owner of this blacksmith shop. From time to time, she asked me to make some strange things, such as iron birds, iron cats, etc. , I can't refuse her, once I refuse, she blinks her round eyes and looks at me, under this kind of eyes, I feel that I am willing to play the moon in the sky for her, I am really worthless .

I finally found out that the thing that looked like a mastiff but not a mastiff was a lion with a name called Wangcai.

I gradually regained my memory, and every time I remembered that I wanted to propose marriage to another girl, a layer of cold sweat broke out on the top of my head.

In the days to come, whenever I quarreled with her, she would use this to block me, and I felt that even if she made trouble for no reason, for example, she got stuck in her throat after eating fish...it was also my fault, who told me not to give up? Where is she picky?

Who told me to propose marriage to others?

In my whole life, I did this one thing that I was sorry for her, and she caught it all my life. Later, I really grew a beard, and she kept pulling my beard to teach me a lesson. Of course, this was just in private. of.

In front of children and grandchildren, she can give me face.

(End of this chapter)