Chapter 1420 A distinguished guest comes to the blacksmith shop, and the magic of pattern vomiting comes out
"who?"
"it's me."
What is the difference between answering this and not answering?
Cao Erzhu muttered in his heart, but quickly opened the door.
In fact, the business hours of the blacksmith shop have not yet come, but since someone knocked on the door, maybe they were anxious to get the goods, or maybe it was for other reasons.
Open the door when you hear it, and be polite to others, as my father taught me.
With a creak, the wooden door opened, and a wave of heat rushed out.
Dawn was breaking outside, and snow was still falling on the streets. There were two kinds of weather inside and outside the blacksmith shop.
One is severe cold, the other is scorching heat.
"Who are you……"
Cao Erzhu was bare-chested. With one arm raised, he could block the door, leaving only half of his body exposed.
He lowered his head and looked hesitantly at the rather unfamiliar middle-aged man in front of him. In the end, he couldn't remember who he was.
The person who came was wearing a white robe, with black hair tied in a hosta, and a moiré belt around his waist. Except for a wine gourd in his hand, there was no other decoration on his body.
Even so, this man has an upright face, extremely white and tender skin, and an extraordinary temperament.
He definitely doesn't often go to the mountains to hunt deer or kill pigs on a pig farm.
He is more like the kind of big shot my father mentioned. In short, he seems out of place with the people in Changde Town.
At least he must be at the level of a village chief!
Dao Qiongcang raised his head and was shocked by the height and width of the little giant in front of him.
He raised his hand, compared the gap between them, and said with a smile:
"I haven't seen you for more than 20 years, and you've grown so big."
Cao Erzhu was depressed and said nothing.
This person hasn't answered his question or said who he is. It's very rude to speak like this.
"Just call me uncle. I even hugged you back then."
Dao Qiongcang gestured to the little giant's armpit, indicating that he wanted to go in.
Cao Erzhu's eyes fell on the wine gourd in this man's hand, he shook his head and said:
"Are you looking for my dad?"
"He hasn't woken up yet, and he may not see you when he wakes up."
"You can come back in the evening. He is usually not in a bad mood at this time and may see you."
"besides……"
After a pause, Cao Erzhu pointed at the wine gourd and said, "This amount is not enough for Dad to stuff his teeth."
Dao Qiongcang smiled, raised the wine gourd and shook it, and a tidal-like sound came from it, "Have you heard of the space ring?"
Cao Erzhu's expression was slightly astonished.
Soon, he realized that this man was really not from the village. He was a great spiritual refiner just like himself.
It is rare to see a spiritual master in Changde Town.
At most, he is at the level of a half-dabbler. He has practiced a few breaths and gained a lot of strength.
Qingyuan Mountain does have it.
If you go up the mountain diligently, you can always see a few guys who are as skinny as the village chief, using fireball, earth wall and other magical skills to deal with wild boars that can be killed with one slap.
"What state are you in, acquired or innate?"
"Have you opened Yuanting? Yuanting is very magical. After it is opened, there will be something called spiritual thought."
Cao Erzhu showed his temper, and stepped aside as he spoke. He was interested in inviting this person in for a chat.
——While dad is still drunk, let’s talk more about the bizarre world of spirit refining!
"It's being kept secret for the time being. How about you?" Dao Qiongcang was about to step in, but after hearing the voice he glanced at the threshold and stood outside the door for the time being without entering.
"I asked first." The little giant was unhappy.
"If you want to say that, when I hugged you before, you bit my ear..." Dao Qiongcang stretched out his earlobe and pulled out the back part, "Here, this is it!"
Cao Erzhu took a closer look and found that there was indeed a small scar, and he felt embarrassed immediately.
"I am in the throne realm..."
"The throne is very powerful!" The man was surprised, "Then do you know how to do that? The one with electric shock all over the body, purple, very handsome."
Cao Erzhu's eyes lit up: "You know the punishment..."
Pong!
There was a loud thunder in the backyard.
The little giant was startled and swallowed his words.
Dao Qiongcang also shrank his neck, pulled the corners of his mouth, and looked over there with a little fear, "Are you awake?"
"Yeah." Cao Erzhu responded in a dull voice, and he could tell that his father didn't want him to communicate too much about the spiritual master with others.
"Let's chat later when we have time. Your father is looking for me." Dao Qiongcang raised an eyebrow and secretly slipped a communication bead over.
Cao Erzhu's boring expression disappeared, his brows became a little more joyful, and he hurriedly hid the communication beads.
Snapped!
A bolt of blue lightning pierced the darkness, struck accurately, penetrated through the fingers, and struck the communication bead.
Open your palms.
The communication bead has broken into pieces.
The light in Cao Erzhu's eyes, like a dim blacksmith shop, disappeared quickly after flashing.
Dao Qiongcang was not discouraged, raised his eyebrows at the little giant again, and stepped out of the cold winter into the hot blacksmith shop.
"We haven't seen each other for decades, but you still have such a bad temper? I just came to visit with a drink..."
"What are you doing here?" What came from the backyard didn't sound like human words, but more like rolling thunder, and even the beams of the house were shaking.
"Of course it's a gift of wine, and we can chat and reminisce about old times. This is the drunken immortal brew you hate the most."
When Dao Qiongcang walked to the backyard, he pulled out the cork of the bottle, shook the wine gourd, and fanned with a smile on his face to let the fragrance escape quickly.
"I asked you to deliver the wine, but I don't ask you to deliver the wine in person... What kind of shit does it smell like? Get out!"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
The blacksmith shop is not big.
The sounds of conversation and laughter between the two people in the backyard became smaller and smaller as time went by.
Cao Erzhu held the hammer and scratched the back of his head, feeling a little strange.
Dad rarely talks so much to a stranger... No, it should be said that he rarely talks to strangers.
But this time they seemed to be chatting happily, and the man dared to make daddy jokes.
Cao Erzhu couldn't help but be more curious about the identity of the middle-aged man in white.
Perhaps, he is more than just a village chief.
Dad’s friend must be very powerful, right?
"friend……"
His thoughts were jumping around frequently. It was early in the morning, and Cao Erzhu was already feeling a little sad.
But after lifting the sledgehammer, his spirits immediately lifted.
I have friends too, and a big hammer is a good friend!
To be continued...