Seeing that everyone's concern was a little excessive, the little bald head could only smile helplessly, and hurriedly waved his hand to signal everyone to sit down and say.

"Don't react so much, I just found something very important. ”

"Oh. Everyone seemed to understand and answered, and began to bury their heads in hard work again.

Seeing that everyone continued to eat, the little bald head was not good at doing something special there alone, and continued to start the chopsticks in his hand, but the eyes in his eyes were clearly not on these dishes, but looking for him to think differently. Filled with the light of wisdom.

Early the next morning, the little bald head hurriedly finished his cultivation and hurriedly found the blacksmith where Long Lao was.

As an old man, Long Lao's pursuit of sleeping has dropped very low, and his upper body is naked early in the morning, and he is sweating and quickly hitting a red soldering iron.

The sound of "Ding Ding Dong Dong...", is endless, but in this hurried sound, there is a very wonderful rhythm, which makes people happy.

Seeing that Long Lao was busy there, the little bald head was embarrassed to come forward to disturb, so he silently watched Long Lao strike iron from the side.

With nothing to do, the little bald head began to look at the decoration of the shop again.

There are no prosperous objects in the whole blacksmith shop, they are all simple and unpretentious farm tools. However, there is already a layer of dust on it, and it looks like it hasn't been touched for a long time.

The room was then decorated with things that are very common in blacksmithing, such as wood for burning fires and special quenching water for quenching.

"Boom!" Long Lao effortlessly struck the final hammer, knocking the soldering iron square, as if it had been shaped with an abrasive.

"Snort..."The old dragon picked up the soldering iron with tweezers and put it into the quenched water that had been prepared by a special method, and the sound of water vapor coming out came out for a while.

After a few seconds, Elder Long took the soldering iron in the water in front of his eyes and looked at it a few times, showing a satisfied smile. Then he casually set the soldering iron aside.

But that's not the end of it. Long Lao looked at the basin of pure water again. He stirred it with his thick fingers, then licked it with his tongue, and his face darkened in an instant.

"Damn, Ah Can, you kid, come over to me. Elder Long roared.

Suddenly, there was a panicked sound from the room where the blacksmith was beaten, and soon, a pockmarked young man walked out.

But when he saw that bitter gourd-like face, he knew that he was going to be unlucky.

"How do you work, didn't I say that you have to put the quenched water here every morning? What have you done, this pot is already last night..."

Long Lao seemed to be a village shrew at this time, scolding there, without stopping at all, and after two minutes, he didn't bring a duplicate one.

And the young man named Ah Chan with a pockmarked face didn't dare to refute at all, his head was buried deep in his chest like an ostrich.

"That's... That one. Ah Can's weak voice came.

"What are you doing!" It seems that the people who strike iron are very short-tempered, and Long Lao asked unceremoniously.

"Master, there are guests outside the door now, can you wait a while and then scold. Ah Chan looked like he was about to cry, and pointed to the little bald head standing outside the door.

"Uh!" Long Lao turned around in embarrassment at this time only to find that the little bald head was actually standing at the door, but he never found it.

However, this also can't complain about Long Lao, the direction of the iron must be struck towards the inside of the house, not towards the outside of the house.

And as a qualified alchemist or blacksmith, you must concentrate on refining things, and there must be no distractions. It also caused the reason why he didn't find the little bald head standing at the door.

"Elder Long, good morning. The little bald head folded his hands and saluted.

"Early... Good morning!" Long Lao touched his head in embarrassment.

But soon, Long Lao seemed to remember something, and he slapped Ah Can standing behind him.

said angrily: "Since the mayor is outside, why didn't you say it earlier, it will embarrass me." ”

"Isn't it that I don't dare to talk back. Ah Chan looked weak. There he grumbled in a voice that was almost inaudible.

"Smack!" another slap.

"Why did you beat me again?" Ah Chan asked stupidly.

"It's nothing, it's just a little itchy in my hands. Seeing Ah Can's appearance, Long Lao said angrily.

"Oh. Ah Can replied weakly. There was no more squeaking

Seeing Ah Can's frustration, Long Lao patted his head with his right hand, looking helpless, after all, every master hopes that his apprentice is a man who stands up to the sky, not a very cowardly look like Ah Can.

"I don't know what the town chief has to say. Long Lao turned his head and asked the little bald head.

Seeing that the farce between the two masters and apprentices was over, the little bald head also felt that it was time for him to speak.

"The main reason I came here this time is to ask Long Lao a few questions, I hope you can answer me conveniently. ”

"Oh, as long as it's not classified, you can ask. Nonchalantly said.

Seeing that Long Lao agreed to his request, the little bald head's originally idle expression became serious, and the little bald head asked.

"May I ask if this area of Longlao Jiuyang Town was once famous for forging all over the country. ”

Hearing that the little bald head actually asked about this kind of old past, Long Lao's expression was ready to answer serious questions, but he suddenly relaxed and said nonchalantly.

"Indeed, this place in Jiuyang Town was once famous for forging, and there were many famous weapons. But since the drought hit three years ago. Many of the blacksmith shops were closed, after all, due to the drought, many raw materials were no longer available here, so they had to go to other places to find them. And my shop is an old store that has been passed down for hundreds of years, and I miss the old one, and I don't plan to walk around when I'm old, so I stayed. ”

"Is that really the case? Then this time the disaster has been dealt with. The little bald head swore frankly.

"Hmm, what do you mean by that, Gregory Mayor? Could it be that we are a blacksmith shop, and it has something to do with natural disasters. It seemed that he heard the overtone in the little bald head's words, and Long Lao's face became bad.

But the little bald head had a clear conscience, and he didn't care about telling the truth of the matter on the spot, so he said, "Yes, the drought in Jiuyang Town does have a lot to do with your blacksmith shop. ”

"What!?" the dragon guy looked incredulous, obviously he didn't believe what the little bald head said.

"I believe that Long Lao, you have also heard the theory of the Five Elements, this is a very famous knowledge in the Dao Sect. ”