How to Train a Wolf in Another World

Every year on the seventh day of July, Tianshan Jianmen will openly recruit apprentices in Hanyu. Most of these apprentices are recommended by the four major families, and the final number of recruits each year is only ten.

Every year on the eighth day of the eighth day of the eighth month, the Tianshan Sword Gate will also hold an apprenticeship assessment on the Tianshan Cliff. Whether you are an apprentice who has just entered the gate, or a gifted student who is relied on by the six elders, everyone is equal before the assessment...

Before Xiao Qingchen came here, Yi Kong had already participated in the assessment ten times, and failed every time, and was secretly ridiculed by many seniors as "waste material".

Scrap?

Xiao Qingchen raised the corners of his mouth meaningfully. The word most used by others to describe him is...genius.Now that I hear the word waste material, I feel a little fresh.

But failed ten times?It seems that Yikong is indeed not a swordsmith's material.

Thinking of this, Xiao Qingchen glanced lightly at Bai Yang, thinking that although the old man talked a little too much, he was quite kind-hearted. For a disciple who had no talent at all, it was quite a shame that he raised him so much under pressure. difficult.

Bai Yang sat cross-legged on the stool, gesticulating with his hands, saliva flying all over the place, but he didn't even notice that the apprentice who had been with him for 30 years had changed.

"My dear boy, seven days later, it will be the eighth day of August again. Will you still attend this year's assessment banquet?"

Bai Yang probably talked too much, his mouth was a little dry, he jumped up abruptly, turned around and poured himself a cup of tea, then looked at Xiao Qingchen with a smile and asked.

Xiao Qingchen was startled in a little surprise, he was not sure whether he would still be here after seven days, so——

"Let's talk later."

"Cough cough." Bai Yang covered his mouth with a strange expression, kept sniggering, and finally said seriously, "Yi Kong, it really doesn't matter, although you are a bit stupid, I can still support you as a teacher! "

"..." Xiao Qingchen remained silent. Could this be the legendary "Lovely Mother with Many Defeats"? !

But having said that, Yi Kong's performance in this aspect is not just a little stupid... right?Xiao Qingchen sighed and shook his head, lifted the quilt, got out of bed, and walked to the desk.

Looking at the neat letters on the table, the neat handwriting should be from Yi Kong.

Xiao Qingchen casually opened a handbook and skimmed through it. He knew all these words. What Yikong memorized was similar to some lecture notes, with noun concepts, formula principles, and some knives, swords, and whips. , hidden weapons and other weapon maps.

Swordsmith...a completely unfamiliar profession.

Xiao Qingchen spread out his hands in confusion. Yi Kong's hands were white, soft, slender, with distinct phalanxes. The middle finger of his right hand was covered with a thin layer of calluses, which indicated that they were hands that often hold pens.

But...how could the swordsmith's hands be so clean and soft?

Xiao Qingchen frowned slightly, turned his hand abruptly, grabbed Bai Yang's right hand, and looked at the other's palm, the doubts in his eyes deepened.

"A pair of hands that need to forge iron and a furnace don't even have a callus?"