Douluo Changed His Life with a Sword

Howling: "Brother, turn around quickly! You're blinding me!"

Dao Feng laughed and said, "This flamboyant acting skill is really amazing."

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand a little bored, looked at Dao Feng helplessly with a pair of eyes full of human feelings and said: "What a heart-pricking and heartless little brother.

Forget it, let’s get straight to the point, I’ve prepared everything my brother wants, let’s declare first, all losses and losses are not included in the rent. "

"Don't worry, boss, I understand the rules."

The middle-aged man grinned: "This is a good relationship, brother, come with me!"

The blacksmith's shop is not big, but it's not small either.

The middle-aged man pointed at the coal piled up like a hill and said boldly: "Brother, just use it, use it generously, don't save me! Saving is not giving me face!"

Dao Feng nodded with a smile: "It would be better if you don't charge money."

"Hahaha, little brother really likes to joke, I'll heat up the stove for you first!"

After turning over the operation, the scorching breath began to permeate.

"Brother, do you need me to help you?" The middle-aged man asked courteously.

The corner of Dao Feng's mouth twitched: "How do you calculate the wages?"

The middle-aged man chuckled and said, "Brother is so sensible, can I still be a human being?"

"..."

"Okay, just do as the little brother said!" The middle-aged man was so happy that he made another extra money!

Doing business with happy people is comfortable!

Flender: ...

Dao Feng took out large chunks of ore from the soul guide and threw them into the furnace for heating.

The middle-aged man was not surprised. This young man was not ordinary regardless of his demeanor, demeanor, or appearance. Combined with the fact that he came in empty-handed, he probably guessed that there must be a soul guide in his hand.

Soul guide?He used to have one too, and it wasn't too small a space.It was left by his father.In the most difficult time, in order to bring the store back to life, he sold it.

Unfortunately, the act of breaking the boat failed to restore the situation in the end.

Stabbed in the back by the most valued master, he suffered a crushing defeat, and was directly forced to come to the periphery to struggle for survival.

He shook his head, this is the price of not knowing people well.

"Boss, you took a small amount of money from me. It's not kind to be so lazy."

"Of course! Brother, forgive me, brother, forgive me! I was distracted at this moment, how can I be that kind of unkind person!" The middle-aged man quickly apologized, and pulled up the bellows vigorously.

The galloping flames rose, continuously heating the ore in it.

There are two kinds of ores in it, and middle-aged men can recognize them, one is refined iron ore, and the other is refined steel ore.

They are all metal source ores with extremely superior performance.

However, the mine is a good mine, but both are not easy to remove impurities and purify. It is difficult to get a product of medium quality starting without a master with many years of experience.

Seeing how young this little brother is, he probably doesn't have such sophisticated skills, but seeing him so calm makes it hard to be suspicious.

What a strange young man.

The key is that it is really rare to look as good as he did back then!

The middle-aged man sighed in his heart.

"More firepower."

What a ruthless little brother, wage earners are not human, are they? !

The middle-aged man groaned in his heart, but immediately accelerated the speed of pushing and pulling the bellows. Of course, he knew that rapid heating is the key to refining the two, and if he misses it, the difficulty of removing impurities will increase.

This little brother looks like a bit of a connoisseur.

Dao Feng frowned as he watched the fire getting stronger and stronger, the temperature was not enough.

He knelt down and said, "Boss, watch the ores in the furnace and let me know when they are heated to red with a hint of orange."

"Brother, this bellows is not light, can you do it?" The middle-aged man looked at the blade hesitantly, after all, he was paid for it, so he still needs to remind him.

Blade nodded.

The middle-aged man didn't hesitate anymore, he just stepped back and stood up.

Daofeng pulled it directly. It was slow at first, but his movements had a unique sense of rhythm, like waves hitting the rocks, each beat was more powerful than the last, and it was eloquent.

It didn't take long for his pulling speed to reach the level that a middle-aged man had to work hard to achieve.

This is a silly middle-aged man, what's the situation with this little brother?Pull the bellows to pull out the experience? !

The speed is still improving, and soon reached about [-] times the fastest time of the middle-aged man.

The speed is still improving!It only stabilized when it reached [-] times the speed of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man feels that he has lived on the dog for so many years. Look at him, this is a professional!

He also has some eyesight, and can completely see the breathing of Dao Feng, and his body is in a unique resonance state with the movement of pulling the bellows.