Invincible start: build the strongest family

Old man Cui originally didn't want Ye Suifeng to repair the bellows.

The bellows are made of specially made wood, and there aren't many left, and this kid is very handy, and if it is broken, it will need to be remade.

But Ye Suifeng was very persistent, and Old Man Cui couldn't resist him, so he could only sigh slightly.

Forget it, it's a big deal to get a new one.

He stood aside, watching Ye Suifeng squatting on the ground and tinkering.

But looking at it, I was attracted to it.

The way Ye Suifeng repaired the bellows was completely different from what he knew before. There were not too many fine parts, but several large parts were carved out, and then combined in a clever way.

When the bellows is formed, it looks natural. If you don't pay attention, you can't even see the gaps.

"Try it."

Ye Suifeng put the bellows in a good position, and pulled it a few times casually.

Accompanied by the sound of the whistling wind, a large amount of fresh air entered the stove, and the flame that had been gradually extinguished instantly rose up again, stronger than before.

Moreover, it seems that the force used is much smaller.

"Haha, I didn't lie to you, I can really fix it."

Ye Suifeng smiled.

Back then, with his terrifying divine sense, he browsed through a vast amount of knowledge, which was deeply engraved in his memory.

In terms of ingenuity, of course it goes without saying.

Old man Cui still had some doubts. Does this seemingly weak young man not only have great strength, but also know tricks?
He personally stepped forward and tried to pull the bellows a few times.

The soaring flames and the smooth operation made him finally convinced.

This son is extraordinary.

Old man Cui stood up, looked at Ye Suifeng for a while, and suddenly said, "Little brother."

"Are you interested in being an apprentice in my blacksmith shop?"

Ye Suifeng was taken aback.

Is this old man Cui moved to cherish his talents?
"no, I'm fine."

Ye Suifeng waved his hands repeatedly, then said with a smile: "To be honest, you can't teach me."

"I have a lot of experience in blacksmithing."

This is a bit modest, in fact, if Ye Suifeng said that he is second, no one would dare to put himself in the first position.

But it was different in old man Cui's ears.

"Little brother, you are too arrogant."

He snorted and said, "Don't think blacksmithing is a dirty and tiring job. There are many ways to do it. You are so young, and you still have a lot to learn."

Ye Suifeng didn't refute him, this kind of thing is nothing to argue about, if he really wanted to bully and beat a mortal, he would lose his face.

"So, you should think again."

Old Man Cui did not give up on this idea completely.

For the next half month, Ye Suifeng temporarily stayed at Old Man Cui's house.

Mainly to get used to the current way of speaking, and the text that has experienced changes over the years.

In my spare time, I go to help light a fire, and occasionally play a guest role as the guy in charge of the reception in the front yard.

The villagers of Tanggu Village gradually became familiar with Ye Suifeng.

Sometimes, he would go out to help the neighbors, carrying food bags and so on.

The power that is different from ordinary people made the villagers look sideways.

It even earned a unique title because of it.

Ye Dali.

"Brother Dali."

A twelve or thirteen-year-old girl came to Ye Suifeng with a cloth strip more than one meter long in her arms.

"My brother's knife can't cut it anymore, can you rebuild it for us?"

She unwrapped the cloth bag, and inside was a broad hunting knife, but the blade was obviously curled.

"Niwa, you put it on for now, the old man has gone up the mountain, and I will tell him when I come back."

Ye Suifeng sat in the front yard, holding a yellowed book in his hand, flipping through it casually.

This is a biography, which talks about the deeds of the legendary Hu family in the forging world.

A lot of the content is nonsense, and Ye Suifeng just uses it to recognize characters.

"Brother Dali, you can actually read, that's amazing."

Niwa leaned forward and said with a smile.

Ye Suifeng glanced at her, said casually, and started reading again.

After a while, Niwa said again: "Brother Dali, why don't you build it?"

Ye Suifeng shook his head.

"I do not know."

"Try it!"

Niwa smiled and said, "I think Brother Dali can definitely do it!"

Ye Suifeng closed the book helplessly.

In the past few days, similar situations have happened several times.

Who told him that his skin was fair, he was handsome, and he looked particularly energetic.

The little girls in the village all moved towards him intentionally or unintentionally.

This is the trouble of being handsome!
"Okay, I'll help you build it."

Ye Suifeng said: "But after it's finished, you can send it back to your brother quickly."

Neva smiled.

"Ok!"

A moment later, a fire was lit in the front yard. Ye Suifeng held a hunting knife in one hand and a sledgehammer in the other, and the sound of "bang bang" was endless.

I have to say that the image of a handsome young man who can be described as beautiful, effortlessly swinging a sledgehammer weighing dozens of kilograms is indeed very impactful.

Niwa dragged her cheeks, watching with great joy.

Unfortunately, it didn't take long for Ye Suifeng to complete the forging.

A brand new hunting knife appeared in front of Niwa, with a cold light on the blade.

"Okay, let's go back."

Ye Suifeng wrapped up the hunting knife and handed it to her.

"Oh"

Although Niwa still wanted to stay a little longer, since she had already said something, she naturally couldn't go back on what she said.

But at this moment, a young man who was about the same age as Ye Suifeng walked over.

With a thick back and waist, it is not easy to mess with at first sight.

"Nizi, why haven't you sent the hunting knife in yet?"

said the youth.

"Brother, it has been forged."

Niwa handed the cloth strip to the young man, and then emphasized a sentence.

"Brother Dali forged it for you!"

The young man frowned, and glanced at Ye Suifeng, who was reading leisurely, with doubts in his eyes.

Ye Dali can also forge?
Afterwards, he untied the cloth strip, and the shining blade immediately made his eyes shine.

He has been using knives for a long time and can tell at a glance that this new hunting knife is absolutely extraordinary!

Looking at Ye Suifeng again, the young man seemed to want to come over and ask, but in the end he didn't come over and left with Niwa.

After the young man left, Ye Suifeng put down his book, looking thoughtful.

"Is this the person specially trained by Taoist priests?"

Old man Cui once said that the Taoist priest who saved the village also selected a group of young people for special training, and the effect was quite good.

"It doesn't look unusual, maybe it's just an enthusiastic practitioner."

Ye Suifeng shook his head and continued to read.

He didn't intend to take the initiative to contact the Taoist priest. He would leave here and walk out of the mountain when he was completely familiar with the language and characters.

There will be no intersection between the two sides.

When it was getting dark, Old Man Cui finally came back from the mountain with a heavy basket on his back.

"Big brother."

Erya shouted from afar.

Every time Old Man Cui would take Erya with him when he went out, it seemed that he would only feel at ease if he kept her by his side.

After entering the front yard, old man Cui suddenly frowned.

"Have you touched the stove?"

Ye Suifeng raised his eyebrows, this guy is really too sharp.

"Yeah, if you don't come back, I baked two sweet potatoes to eat."

He didn't tell the truth, so as not to get to the bottom of it again.

Old man Cui was skeptical, but finally gave up asking.

In the evening, several people enjoyed a sumptuous dinner, all of which were wild game, which was very good.

"Old Cui, do you have any other books at home?"

After the meal, Ye Suifeng asked.

Old man Cui was taken aback.

"Have you finished reading the forging legend?"

Ye Suifeng nodded.

Old Man Cui let out a groan, and then said: "You should take a closer look, it's about the history of the Hu family."

Ye Suifeng pouted.

"It's just a family of nonsense."

Old Man Cui's eyes widened immediately.

"You don't know the Hu family?"

"That's a myth in the forging world!"

Ye Suifeng was stunned, really so powerful?

"Even the Hu family doesn't know, how dare you say you know how to forge?"

"Now I'm starting to wonder if you're from the city!"

Old man Cui became emotional.

Afterwards, under Ye Suifeng's questioning, he found out that the Hu family was really good.

I heard that the ancestor is an unimaginable existence. Later, he became famous all over the world, from the cultivation world to the common people.

It can be said that the Hu family has contributed more than half of the credit for the development of the forging industry to today.

"Hmph, if you really don't believe me, go to the Siqing City outside the mountain."

"My senior brother is an apprentice of the Hu family branch!"

He took out an iron ID card and handed it to Ye Suifeng.

Ye Suifeng took a look, and only then did he know Old Man Cui's real name.

Cui Shijie.

good dance name
"After you see him, you will understand what it means to have a sky beyond the sky."

Old Man Cui said.

Ye Suifeng accepted the identity card, if you drop by, it's okay to go and have a look.

Hu family, who is it?
Another ten days have passed, and Ye Suifeng has roughly figured out the language, characters, and contemporary cultural etiquette.

Without consciousness is slowness, it used to be a matter of one thought.

However, this learning process is also a kind of fun.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Ye Suifeng planned to leave Tanggu Village within two days.

But just when he was about to leave, an unexpected visitor came to the blacksmith shop.

"Young man, did you make this hunting knife?"

Ye Suifeng raised his head.

A skinny Taoist with a small mustache and a tattered Taoist robe stood in front of him.

In his hand, it was the one that Ye Suifeng made for Brother Niwa a few days ago.

Ye Suifeng frowned slightly.

There was a very strong smell of blood on this Taoist priest.

And there was a hint of evil in it.

"Why do you know this forging method?"

The Taoist asked again.