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Red, hot, so warm.

Ying Xing opened his eyes, having slept soundly. He stretched and looked around. The windows were closed and there was an extra book on the table.

Ying Xing flipped through it. The first few pages were a mess, but every few pages were the design drawings of the senior brother, and there were even several more of higher quality ones.

"Big, big brother, I'm just a short-lived person."

"Why are you so nice to me?"

"How can I learn so much knowledge in such a short time? I want to avenge my parents and my hometown."

In the early morning, the sun is shining brightly, but Ying Xing sometimes feels confused.

In the past, he often felt inferior and could only leave sadly amid the teacher's words of regret, but since the eldest brother came, he always spoke harshly to him and even beat him up.

Finally one day he couldn't stand it anymore and started to fight back.

Although that day, he was beaten into the river.

But it must be said that the eldest brother did in some way motivate him to move forward.

"I can see my senior brother today too. Come on, Yingxing." Yingxing tidied himself up, cheered himself up, straightened his messy hair, and started to improve himself again. His favorability towards Yannian increased.

Over there, Yannian was waiting for grilled fish in front of the stall as usual.

Hearing the system prompt in his ear that the favorability had increased a little, he looked puzzled.

"Did something happen?"

"I scolded him yesterday, and the price is still rising today."

"There's no way they'll find out it was me who gave the book away. How is that even possible? My vicious personality hasn't changed."

Yannian didn't understand it. Anyway, now he could increase his favorability by just scolding her every day, so why not do it.

After eating the grilled fish, Yannian went to Dandingsi to visit Yushuai and Yudai. The two little fox people were deeply impressed by Yannian's teachings. Even when they were in the hospital, they did not forget to read "Five Years of Simulation, Three Years of Forging" to gain inspiration and design drawings.

"Big Brother, I have decided that I must surpass Ying Xing in the apprentice assessment and take the second place." Yu Dai shouted passionately.

"Why second?" Yu Sui asked with a wise look.

"Stupid, because the first one is the eldest brother."

"Yu Shuai, you have to work hard too. There must not be any short-lived people in the top three."

Yudai bared his little teeth, pricked up his ears, and patted Yusai's head.

"Then good luck to you guys." Yannian shrugged helplessly. Although he couldn't correct the two people's ideas for the time being, he believed that one day, the two of them would get on the right track.

Why do you say that?

Yannian looked out the window. The maple leaves dyed red by the autumn wind swayed gently in the early winter breeze, like dancing flames.

Because there is a high altar, there is always the possibility of falling.

Although winter is approaching, the factory is not cold at all, as advanced heating equipment is everywhere.

Ying Xing is always the first to arrive and the last to leave.

The immortal species has many opportunities to take the test, but he does not, so he must be more diligent.

In the evening, the eldest senior brother would always show up on time, first criticize his drawings and finished products as worthless, then give him some indirect advice, and finally say a few contemptuous words before leaving.

This cycle repeated itself over and over again, and Ying Xing's forging skills improved significantly. He also drew the twentieth version of the drawing and was ready for the final forging.

Beside the fire, Ying Xing was hammering with a small hammer, forgetting to eat and sleep.

"Hey, someone else wants to use this place. You should go home early tonight." A classmate opened the door rudely and said coldly.

"But, but I've submitted my application and have until tomorrow night."

Ying Xing was stunned and stopped what he was doing.

Just a slight delay and the material becomes waste.

"Just leave when I tell you to. Why are you talking so much nonsense? Do you know who needs it?"

"Aotian, a disciple of the Dragon Master of the Chiming Clan."

The classmate urged impatiently, Ying Xing shook his head, his purple eyes flashing, he would not leave until he saw his senior brother today.

"If you don't accept my toast, you'll have to drink the penalty wine. All of you, drag him out."

Several people rushed into the forging room. Ying Xing retreated with a small hammer in his hand. Although he was small, he held his chest high, showing a determination to die rather than surrender.

Just as several people stretched out their claws towards Ying Xing, a light laugh echoed in the air.

"The forging department isn't forging, are we discussing the design together?"

At the door, Tao Ran stroked his beard and squinted his eyes slightly.

"Master Tao Ran, why are you here today?" Several people were shocked and speechless.

"how?"

"You are only allowed to stay away from where you are supposed to be, but an old man like me is not allowed to run around." Tao Ran opened his eyes, a hint of severity flashed in his eyes. Several people trembled and stood aside awkwardly.

“He who does not focus on forging will not become a good craftsman.”

"Your apprenticeship status has been temporarily revoked. Go back and reflect on yourselves for a year."

Tao Ran waved his hand and took out a stack of application forms.

It shows above that the right to use this forging room temporarily belongs to Yingxing.

Several people looked unhappy, but they did not dare to openly contradict Gong Zheng in front of the factory, so they could only leave in disgrace.

After all, Zhu Ming is famous for his craftsmanship, so the identity of Gongzheng is naturally respected.

"Teacher Tao Ran, thank you."

Ying Xing didn't expect that Tao Ran would come tonight. He seemed a little embarrassed and thanked him in a low voice.

"I heard that a famous apprentice forges until very late every night. I was curious and came to take a look."

"Did you forge this?" Tao Ran said with a smile, looking at a shining gun head on the table.

"No, it was forged by my senior brother." Ying Xing answered honestly, pointing to a pile of scraps beside him and lowering his head embarrassedly, "These are the ones I forged."