All worlds start from leaves

Chapter 91 Pricing - 8000
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha…"

After being flattered by Bo Feng for a while, Suo Tai also stroked his beard and laughed.

Although I know that this is the other party's intention to flatter me, but if I can be praised by others, as long as I am still a mortal, I can't avoid it, and I will naturally feel happy.

Looking at the man in his 30s (Po Fengdu), Suotai smiled and said, "You kid, you obviously practice kendo, but why do you look like a common man? No, no."

"Senior's lesson is that" Bo Fengdu bowed and saluted: "It's just that now that my warriors are in decline, except for the country of iron, it is inevitable to avoid some miscellaneous atmosphere wherever I go, so I can't help but be contaminated with some vulgarity. Please don't blame me, senior."

And hearing what Bo Fengfeng said, Suotai was also a little ugly.

Because Wave Fengdu pointed out the current status of ninja warriors, he felt depressed even as a swordsmith.

"...Yeah, status..., alas!"

Shaking his head, Suo Tai saw that Bo Fengdu was still standing there, so he pointed to an empty stool next to him and said, "Sit first."

Bo Fengdu sat upright, and Suotai seemed to remember the past.

The hand stroking the beard slowed down a lot, as if it didn't move at all, and said, "I still remember my master told me when I was young. At that time, the five great ninja villages had not yet been established, although various ninjutsu and bloodlines had already ruled the roost. , but the samurai is still a force that cannot be underestimated, and many famous masters appeared in that era."

"Even in the era of the motherland where ninjutsu did not appear, at that time..."

Probably because I have said it too many times, and I am already tired of talking, Suo Tai did not continue to recall, and I returned to the normal speed of stroking my beard with that hand.

Pointing to the contestants participating in the swordsmith competition on the stage, Suo Tai asked, "What do you think of them?"

Bo Fengdu quickly waved his hands and said, "How dare this junior talk nonsense in front of seniors."

"It's okay, let's talk about it and see what price sword you deserve."

"The junior will be bold." He cupped his hands, and looked at the swordsmiths competing on the stage with pomp, this time he looked at it with his heart.

Just looking all the way, Bo Fengdu couldn't find anything that stood out in the end.

"Junior bluntly, the seniors and masters on the stage are probably the works of craftsmen, right? Of course, there must be many seniors among them who have returned to basics, but the juniors are blind and can't see it."

"A craftsman's work?" Suotai fell silent, then sighed slightly: "The eyes are very good."

After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes, Suo Tai was not talking and didn't know what he was thinking, and Bo's demeanor was too much to ask for, so it was difficult to continue speaking, only the rest of the people in the field were pointing at the swordsmith he was optimistic about point.

Soon, it was noon, and the first round of the swordsmith competition was over, and all the swords were sent to the VIP seats.Just because of time constraints, most of these swords are sword embryos. After all, it is an audition, so the time is short and the requirements are low.

Mifune praised his promising works, and walked up to Suo Tai and several national treasure-level swordsmiths from the Iron Kingdom.

"Master Suo Tai, Master Suo Tai?"

I found that others were commenting on this year's swordsmiths and the swords they had cast, but Suotai was the only one who was in a daze, so he woke up the other party: "Master, what are you thinking, so engrossed?"

"It's nothing, thank you, Mifune-sama, for your concern."

"Well, regardless of your trivial matters, why don't you talk about these swords?"

"Sword?" Looking at most of the swords in front of him, which were actually just embryonic swords, Suotai sighed slightly, and said, "A craftsman's work~~~"

After finishing speaking, the whole person seemed to be much older, stood up and walked towards the VIP seat, and Bo Fengdu hurriedly stepped forward to help.

"The work of a craftsman?"

After Mifune was stunned for a moment, he asked again after he regained consciousness, and Suo Tai had already left.

On the street, because most of the people went to the central square, it seemed a bit deserted. Bo Fengfeng walked with Suo Tai in his arms, and Xiao Li followed behind.

"Stop it, it's here."

In front of his own extremely large blacksmith shop, Suotai suddenly spoke, and the three of them stopped.

Looking at the blacksmith's shop with an unknown stone statue at the door, Bo Fengfeng also praised: "Senior can have such a big shop in the country of iron, it can be seen that the virtue is profound, and I really admire it!"

Waving his hand, Suo Tai smiled and said, "Your business atmosphere has to be changed in the future, otherwise it will be difficult to become as successful as Master Mifune, at most you will be a great swordsman, a hopeless swordsman."

"Thank you for your guidance, senior." Bo Feng said: "Actually, to tell you the truth, senior, I have always followed the path of tolerance in the early years, until I had a conflict with my child, and I was..., alas! Don't say it." gone."

"However, the juniors now realize that they have always had a dream in their hearts, and that is to truly become a swordsman!"

"Jianhao, it will never be my bottom line! I believe that one day, I will reach an unprecedented height, and then I will take everything I lost at the beginning..."

"Use the way of the sword, cut off the way of ninja!"

After some rhetoric, Bo's voice was full of emotion, as if there was really something in his heart that he couldn't forget.

However, Suotai was not surprised by this, and just nodded: "Every real swordsman has his own story, so that they will not forget their original intention."

"It's just your thoughts, it's too difficult."

"But at least, it's not a fantasy! If I can get a peerless sword, then I will be more confident!"

Ghost swordsman, ghost story, rolling his eyes, Xiao Li looked at the conversation between the two in front of him and wanted to laugh. He didn't know what happened to Bo Fengdu?
It's just that it's a bit inappropriate to laugh at such a scene.

The second is that they have been nagging since the country of the wind and wind, as if deliberately acting for someone again, that is to say, someone has been following them!

So even though he wanted to laugh in his heart, Xiao Li didn't show anything except that white eye.

Bo Fengdu didn't see Xiao Li's white eyes, but at this time he became more and more energetic, and even became impassioned, swearing on the street: "I firmly believe that those who have a will! There is a way!!!"

"Good!" Facing Bo Feng's oath, Suo Tai also praised him loudly.

It is really rare to be able to remain unchanged in your thirties!

However, Xiao Li suddenly made a sound from his stomach, which was very embarrassing, and the excitement of the two of them interrupted.

"Gollum..."

……

"That's all, it's already noon, so let's just say goodbye, where do you live? When I collect the materials and start the furnace, I will send someone to let you know."

"In the highest restaurant in the city," Bo Fengdu replied to Suo Tai, taking out a stack of bank notes from his cuff, and stuffing it into Suo Tai's hand.

Zotac took 8000 million from it, but handed back the rest intact.

"8000 million, 500 million is for materials, and the rest is for manual work, Cheng Hui."

After speaking, he laughed himself, and walked into the blacksmith's shop alone amidst a burst of cheerful laughter.

"Master."

"Ah? What's the matter?" Turning around, he looked at Xiao Li with a strange demeanor.

"You gave that old man Mo 50 that day. He's gone crazy recently, talking about it every day." Thinking about old man Mo's appearance, Xiao Li asked, "When I saw him yesterday, he still asked me in a nervous way. Where do you live, I said that I will make a sword for you, and I hope that someone will take the sword when the time comes."

Bo Fengdu was surprised: "The old man really forged a sword for me?"

"I don't know," Xiao Li said in a low voice, with a sad tone, "But he's really crazy."

(End of this chapter)