Chief don't slap in the face

The woman let go: "I'll ask someone to call Zhu Yu!"

"it is good!"

Xia Ye is not in a hurry.

Song Guo rode the ghost white tiger and ran to play.

Not long after, a shirtless, seven-foot tall man ran back in a hurry.

"what happened?"

Zhu Yu's eyes were full of anxiety, his wife was a very steady woman, and she would never call him back unless something serious happened.

"Master Zhu Yu!"

Xia Ye stood up to greet him.

"You are……"

Zhu Yu frowned.

Xia Ye briefly described the origin.

"I'm sorry, you're a little late. In the morning, I already promised Miss Cao of the Cao family, and I'm going to work as a swordsmith in the Cao family!"

Zhu Yu shook his head.

"Lied to me?"

Xia Ye glanced at the woman and found that he was stunned, so he knew that Zhu Yu was lying.

Judging from Zhu Yu's attitude towards his wife, it is obvious that he loves her very much. In addition to the conversation just now, it is obvious that this woman's status in the family is not low. How could Zhu Yu not discuss such a big matter with her?

"Master Zhu Yu, I treat people with sincerity, why do you deceive me?"

Xia Ye dragged out a sentence.

Among the nobles, if they speak in such a formal tone, it means that the situation has become serious. Generally, the calls for war between tribes are written in the form of heard words.

Zhu Yu suddenly flushed with embarrassment.

"My lord, Yu Fu is a countryman with little knowledge, please forgive me!"

The lady saluted and apologized.

"What conditions do you want?"

The smile on Xia Ye's face had already disappeared.

"Sorry, I lied, but Miss Cao's did invite me."

It has been ten years since the tribe perished. Seeing that there is no hope of revenge, and the children are growing up day by day, and they are going to marry a wife and have children, Zhu Yu also starts to hesitate. He can't let his wife and children suffer with him every day and live in the refugee area, right?

Living here, you can't even get a good wife.

If he had no skills, Zhu Yu would have resigned himself to his fate, but he had a superb sword-making skill. As long as he joined the Wei family, he would quickly rise to the top, but he couldn't do such things as changing his clan and surname.

"Cao's?"

The corner of Xia Ye's mouth twitched: "Given your status, even if they offer you an extremely generous offer, do you dare to agree?"

Zhu Yu's face darkened, this was exactly what he was worried about, as the saying goes, if the big shop bullies the customers, he would be involuntary if he went there.

Chapter 304 What is iron!

"My tribe is relatively small in the wilderness, and it has just begun to develop, but don't worry, I can still protect the personal safety of you craftsmen!"

Not to mention the dangers of this place, the living conditions are too harsh. Xia Ye was worried that people would be too frightened to go to this place when they heard about it, so he raised the generous conditions again.

"I believe in the nobleman, and I am not a helpless fish!"

Zhu Yu chuckled, and his modest tone made the atmosphere of the conversation a lot easier.

Xia Ye spent a lot of money to hire people, and he definitely wanted to do something big. It can be said that craftsmen who can forge weapons are the wealth of a tribe, and they will not give up unless they are forced to.

As for the second half of the sentence, Zhu Yu also had a threatening meaning.

"The biggest advantage of working here is that you get enough coins and you don't have to join my tribe."

Xia Ye smiled: "Of course, if you want to settle down, it's also possible."

Zhu Yu smiled, but didn't answer, he wondered if he should work in Chaoge for a year, at least to earn his son's money for marrying a wife.

"If you go to my tribe alone, in order to keep it secret, it is impossible to entrust you with some important tasks. You can only make weapons. If you have a family and a permanent plan, I will pay a higher salary. !"

Xia Ye is depressed, money can be robbed, food can be planted, but talents are not created out of thin air, otherwise there would be no such allusions as ten years of trees, hundred people tree people.

Without decades of accumulation, it is too difficult for Chaoge to explode in talent.

"Important work? Can it weigh more than my sword-forging tree?"

The corner of Zhu Yu's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a trace of disdain. On this point, he had enough arrogance.

"Humph!"

Yi Liwei snorted coldly: "No matter how powerful your sword-making skills are, have you ever cast iron? In your life, you probably haven't even seen 'iron', right? Then let alone the [-]-year steelmaking that the chief said."

"Ironware? Steelmaking?"

Zhu Yu looked confused, and shook his head. I'm afraid these people are fooling himself. There have been people like this before, who used an unfounded name to deceive themselves about their sword-making skills.

Yi Liwei has a tough personality and is proud. She can't bear the expression of a man, and she doesn't bother to talk nonsense. She covered the Xia knife at her waist with one hand, and pulled it out with a swipe!

The sharp blade, like a horse, flashed in shock, and then put the blade back into its sheath, returning to nothingness.

"This is……"

Zhu Yu was startled all of a sudden, although he only glanced at it, but the shining blade, like a thunderbolt, struck his heart, leaving a deep shock.

Bronze is an alloy, because of its quality, its color is basically all kinds of green, no matter how sharp it is polished, it is impossible to be so bright!

"Xia Dao, our Chaoge unique weapon!"

Yi Liwei looked proud. Because of the relationship between the alien race, the female warriors went on an expedition without logistical supplies. In the worst times, they fought with wooden sticks, so they had a paranoid love for weapons.

When the first batch of Xia Knives came out, even Elena couldn't hold back. It was the first time she put on the identity of the Great Prophet and asked for several. According to Jia Duo, she hugged her in her arms every day when she slept. .

Seeing the shocked face of a master swordsmith, Yi Liwei understood that her future companions would no longer have to use their lives to make up for the poor quality of their weapons.