I rely on the vest to be the villain boss

There was a quiet child in his life, but Fenghuo didn't feel much change.

Six or seven-year-old children, especially boys, see a lot of fire sealing, which one is not a headache?Climbing trees to dig out bird nests, picking flowers and plants grown by neighbors, and puncturing tires are all routine operations.At the same age, he himself was not much better. He was either singled out or beaten up every day-he singled out a group of them, and a group of them beat him up.

To put it bluntly, he hasn't lost yet, and the result is probably that his clothes are torn and covered in mud, while others are covered in bruises.If Fujimaru Tachika hadn't tried his best to persuade the fight, the result would be more than just bruises.

Ming Piaoqiu had apologized a lot for him, but he still secretly told him that he did a good job.

When he was a little older, Fenghuo learned to pretend, restrained himself, and became a good student in the eyes of the teachers. However, children of the same age lived in the same place and went to the same school. After being punched by him, the bad boy's journey was strangled in the cradle by the even bigger devil before it even started, so that the atmosphere in his school is always very good... No one wants to be completely crushed and beaten.

This also led to the fact that no one dared to provoke him or approach him. Fujimaru Tachika was an exception, and the volleyball club members who knew him well after getting familiar with him were another exception.

However, there is no mischievousness or impetuosity in Yuanyi who is only seven years old.

He sits very well.When Fenghuo was forging swords in the smelting workshop, he sat alone on the small wooden chair that Fenghuo made for him, watching quietly outside the smelting workshop, from day to night, except that Fenghuo dragged him to drink water in the middle During the meal, the rest of the time neither made a sound nor moved much, just sat there and listened to the sound of the hammer hitting the iron block.

In terms of craftsmanship in this era, a knifesmith would conservatively estimate that it would take more than a month to forge a knife, but it only took five days to seal the fire, and Yuan Yi watched it patiently for five days.Five days later, another knife was forged. Halfway through, the fire in the furnace weakened. Fenghuo was about to fetch coals to add another fire, but Yuanyi got up from his chair, walked to the yard, He walked into the smelting workshop with a small basket of charcoal.

"Is it okay to just pour it in?" asked Enichi, who was holding a bamboo basket filled with charcoal.

Feng Huo was a little surprised by his keenness, "Can you see the change of the fire?"

Yuan Yi nodded truthfully, and explained: "The fire is colder now than last time."

Swords need to be quenched several times during forging. The temperature in the furnace during quenching is very important. Too high or too low will affect the strength of the formed knife.In an era when the temperature cannot be precisely controlled, swordsmiths can only use their eyes to observe the flame color to judge the heat. Experience and eyesight are very important.

However, the kid, after watching it just once, seemed to get the gist of it.

Feng Huo realized this, and he couldn't help laughing, "Hahaha, is that right, that's right." He took the bamboo basket from Yuanyi's hand, picked up a few pieces with iron clips and threw them into the furnace, "Thank you, Yuanyi, it was a great help."

Although Yuanyi didn't understand why he was smiling, he could see that his smile was sincere at this time, so he also showed a shallow smile.

In the following days, when Fenghuo was performing some steps, he would casually tell the purpose and tricks of some steps. Yuanyi never asked why, but he listened carefully every time.But what puzzled Yuanyi was that, except for the first time, Fenghuo no longer made him stay in the smelting workshop all day, but let him go for a walk in the village.

"Always stay with an old man like this old man, and you will become an old man too." Fenghuo gave him a wood-carved kendama and pushed him out the door, "Go and play with the children in the village, play whatever you want, Come back at night." After that, before Yuan could open his mouth, he had already slammed the door, leaving only Enichi who was dressed in the same pattern of haori as him, standing outside the door blankly holding a kendama.

Yuan Yi lowered his head and observed the toy carefully.The cone-shaped wooden block that has been shaved and smoothed passes through the hourglass-shaped wooden block that is wide at both ends and narrow in the middle. The thread tied to the wooden block is connected to a smooth green spherical object. Yuan Yi did not recognize the spherical shape. What kind of material is it, but it feels very smooth, even if it is held by him for a while in summer, it is still cold.

Yuan tried to turn it upside down, and the emerald green sphere tied with the thread was thrown out in an arc. Yuan turned over the wooden handle quickly with a glance, so it just landed on the trimmed wide-edged wooden block, and stopped firmly. Living.

Yuan Yi was shocked by his skills!

His eyes were full of curiosity and interest in this toy, and he was about to turn around and play again when he heard an exclamation, "It's amazing!"

Hearing this voice, Yuanyi cast his gaze in that direction, the thin boy who was hiding behind the tree hurriedly covered his mouth, but his eyes couldn't stop glancing at the Kendama in Yuanyi's hand, unable to hide his longing.

Yuanyi thought for a while, walked over, and handed over the toy that hadn't been warmed up yet, "Here you are."

The boy froze for a moment, his body caught Kendama with both hands faster than his brain, and then his mouth was tense, "Can, is it okay?"

Yuan nodded, "Grandpa said, I can play whatever I want."

Hearing this, the boy stopped hesitating and couldn't wait to fiddle with it, while Yuanyi watched from the sidelines, and when the boy finally caught the ball after dozens of attempts, he applauded him.This made the boy feel a bit more shy besides his joy. After all, Yuanyi had already finished it when he touched it for the first time. "I'm Ichiro, what's your name? Can you play with us in the future?"

Yuan Yi nodded again, with imperceptible expectations written in his brows and eyes, "I am Yuan Yi."

With his consent, Ichiro couldn't wait to hold his hand, and led him to run from the north to the south of the village, and excitedly said to him while running: "Yuanyi, in fact, since the first day you came, I wanted to I have been looking for you to play with, but I have never dared to look for you. You really get along better than we imagined!"

Yuanyi's eyes fell on the hand he was holding with him, the hands of the two were equally immature, "Why?"

"Because, your grandfather is the Muramasa-sama." Panting slightly, Ichiro stopped, and shook his finger at him, "We have never seen Muramasa-sama smile before, it always feels so scary. Is he also very strict with you?"

Yuan Yi frowned slightly, but still didn't shake his hand away, but shook his head seriously, "No, grandpa is very kind to me, he took me in, and provided me with clothes and food. He is a very gentle man. People." Seeing Ichiro's face full of disbelief, he had no choice but to hold up Kendama and shake it, "He made this for me, and so did my clothes."

... Although Yuanyi's clothes are made of fabric that even adults in the village would envy, the only thing children can see is this toy that only children in the city have.Ichiro's eyes flashed with envy instantly, "Did Muramasa-sama make this too? He can even make toys!"

Yuan Yi couldn't help puffing out his chest slightly, "Yes."

At this moment, other children poked their heads out from the room, and they all noticed the toy immediately, so four or five children surrounded Yuanyi in a group.Yuanyi was at a loss at the beginning, he didn’t know how to communicate with so many peers, and he didn’t know who to lend the toy to first. Fortunately, Ichiro stopped them and asked each of them to play for 10 times in turn. Minutes later, Yuan Yi was rescued.

Since one of the girls couldn't master its technique no matter what, Yuanyi even demonstrated it himself, telling her how to exert force with her wrist, and got more exclamations, but Yuanyi still prefers them to praise the production of this skill. a toy, not himself.

After playing with kendama, they also ran under the tree to catch ants, and ran in the field to drive away malicious crows, and they reluctantly parted ways until the sky became dark.

Before leaving, Ichiro waved vigorously at him, "Yuichi, you will come to play with us tomorrow, right?"

Yuanyi also followed his example, raising his arms and waving, "Yes. See you tomorrow, Ichiro."

Walking along the road again, Yuan Yi felt that even the leaves on the roadside were more colorful.When will the next day come?

Still passing through that special barrier, Yuanyi didn't hear the familiar sound of hammering iron, but the rich aroma of rice made his stomach start to growl, he quickened his pace and walked into the grass hut, two grilled fish It is roasting on the stove, emitting an aroma.

"Wash your hands first." Feng Huo said.

Then Yuanyi ran to wash his hands clean, sat down impatiently, sprinkled the seasonings evenly, and handed him a grilled fish that was just cooked, a bowl of rice sprinkled with seaweed, and a plate of wild vegetables .He opened his mouth and took a bite of the still steaming grilled fish. The aroma of processed fish with little fishy smell spread on the tip of his tongue. Yuan Yi squinted his eyes and couldn't help but tell what he had encountered today.

Fenghuo didn't interrupt him, and listened patiently.Yuan Yi took the last bite, and put down the bamboo stick with the fish on it, "Are they and I considered friends, grandpa?"

"As long as you think it is, then you are friends." Feng Huo said, his brows and eyes softened, "Go and play with them tomorrow."

Yuan Yi nodded vigorously, picked up his empty small bowl, and went to wash it up.

The time is gradually approaching midsummer.The temperature brought by the perennial burning furnace in the smelting workshop gradually became unbearable. This is irrelevant to the body of the heroic spirit who sealed the fire. Yuanyi seemed to be used to it, but he was afraid that he would suffer from heat stroke after sealing the fire. , moved the location of the smelting workshop a little farther away, and didn't let him watch from the sidelines much.

Fenghuo is now in the body of a heroic spirit, and the magic power provided by Gui Wu Tsuji is very sufficient. Food and sleep are actually not necessary for him. It might be a good thing for him to consume more.But Yuanyi is still a human being, so he prepares three nutritious and balanced meals on time every day, and from time to time, he also finds ways to go to the city to exchange some fresh vegetables, meat and fruits. His palm-sized face was a bit rounder, but when he looked over with those clear and bright eyes, he was very cute.

Only Yuanyi was a little worried.

He watched Fenghuo pick up the measuring scale to measure his body length, arm length, waist circumference and other data, he was a little confused, "Grandpa, have I gained weight?"

He changed his clothes twice in just two months. He had never done so frequently in the successor country. It would be good if he could cover his body completely. The other children in the village could only get a new set of clothes in a year.Is this really good?

Feng Huo pushed his shoulders so that he turned his back to him half a circle, measured his back length and said confidently, "No, you are far from being fat, now you are too thin. You must continue to eat well, so Only by growing tall and strong, understand?"

Yuan Yi, who didn't doubt what he said at all, heaved a sigh of relief, "I see, I understand, I will eat more."

The author says:

Muramasa’s voice mentioned many times, do you eat well, do you want to eat, maybe this is the care of the elderly...There is a kind of thinness that makes grandpa think you are thin.jpg

A few years later, Yansheng who was attacked by a ghost on the road saw Yuanyi, who was two centimeters taller and stronger than him (190cm), and his pupils trembled.

Yuanyi: I just eat seriously, brother.

That night, Yan Sheng had a nightmare of his younger brother becoming Schwarzenegger or a sumo wrestler.

167's Fenghuo Muramasa: Did you see what I said?

PS: there is one more

感谢在2022-03-2120:48:22~2022-03-2216:14:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: BB1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Elena 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: Orange, Akinomori box push bot, rice with tuna and meat floss, Yuko Dazai, 1 small soup;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：克莱恩34瓶；太宰佑子、神妮维雅、竹馨20瓶；好心的俄罗斯人、万千平行世界、沐年之夏10瓶；重岩叠嶂、陌尘5瓶；尼亚斯基3瓶；