Three more days passed in a blink of an eye. As the last hammer of Bailian fell, a short sword that was as bright as ice appeared in Wen Hao's hand.
"Squeeze"
With a move of his hand, he placed the dagger in a wooden barrel filled with clear water next to him and excitedly. As a tent of white smoke emerged, the clear water in the barrel suddenly rolled like a tide.
The white smoke dissipated. When Wen Hao took out the dagger from the bucket, a beautiful dagger with snow and cold light appeared in front of him.
Looking at the dagger in his hand, Wen Hao gently flicked it on it with his hand, and then a cold sound spread out, like a beautiful music.
A satisfied smile appeared on his face. When he turned around, Wen Hao's eyes immediately stared at the old man and said with a smile: "What else do you have to say? No matter whether it is the quality or the sales image, it is no worse than the weapons here.
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Originally, Wen Hao thought that the old man would find a way to make a quibble or something, or to be lazy. After all, if he loses, he has to call himself a teacher. With the old man's casting skills, Wen Hao could still see that he is in the casting world.
He must have a certain reputation. People like them are called a teenage teacher. No matter how thick his face is, he may not even think about going out in the future.
However, Wen Hao never expected how powerful his superb casting skills would tempt the old man, so the old man's actions left Wen Hao stunned and couldn't react for a long time.
"I lost." Wen Hao's voice fell, and a honest smile appeared on the old man's face. After saying that, he immediately knelt down to Wen Hao, and the "tentacle" kowtowed three times.
, said respectfully: "Disciple Tiejian pays homage to the teacher."
The old man's movements were too fast, and his actions were so surprising. Not only Wen Hao was stunned, but even his grandson was stunned. Until he finished knocking his head, neither of them had any reaction.
After a while, Wen Hao realized that the first thing he did was to flash his body, avoid the direction of the old man's kowtow, and said in panic: "You..., what are you doing?"
"Of course, I'm going to give you a greeting to the teacher." The old man said with a simple smile, but the smile made Wen Hao creepy.
"When did you become my disciple? You are so old, why are you so disrespectful to me?" Wen Hao shouted in panic.
"Boy, what did you say?" The old man had a weird temper. He admitted his loss and knocked his head. The other party didn't admit it. He was angry immediately. He got up from the ground, and his figure flashed and came.
Wen Hao pointed at him and almost roared: "Boy, I kowtowed too, you accepted my kowtow. You don't admit it now. What do you think of me? You won't tell me today.
I know, I will never end up with you."
"This..." Wen Hao was speechless. The other party's words really made some sense. He had made a bet that he would take his master as his teacher. He also admitted it. He also gave up just now and kowtowed to himself.
I was really standing there and accepting it, but now I don’t admit it, which seems really unreasonable.
But if you want to take an old man in his sixties as a disciple, think about the future when an old man who can be his grandfather calls him his teacher, Wen Hao's whole body will sweat.
"This, let's discuss it. Forget that bet, don't call me teacher." Wen Hao showed a soft smile on his face and discussed with Tiejian: "As for the three heads you kowtowed just now, I didn't have it for the time being just now.
After reacting, just pretend that nothing has happened. Of course, if you have any requests, you can also mention it. As long as I can do it, try to help you, even if I compensate you."
Upon hearing this, a gleam flashed in the old man's eyes, and a contemplative look appeared on his face. He thought to himself, should he take this opportunity to tell himself about the casting skills he used during this period?
However, the old man soon rejected his proposal. The reason was very simple. Wen Hao could not say such a precious thing, and when he said it now, how would the other party think of him?
What's more, even if the other party says it, can the person behind him agree? At that time, the person behind him will recover the method of casting. Isn't this causing trouble for himself and his family?
If you become his disciple, then the situation will be different. You can ask him for advice with righteousness. Even if the person behind him disagrees, there is no way. The facts are a foregone conclusion. The disciple asks the teacher for advice.
It makes sense wherever it is.
So, the old man's face suddenly changed, and he shouted at Wen Hao with anger: "Who do you think of me as? Is that kind of person who doesn't speak trust?"
At this time, the young man called the old man and grandfather also reacted, and immediately walked to the old man anxiously and comforted him: "Grandpa, this is not possible. If you worship Brother Wen as your teacher, what will we do in the future?
Anyway, brother Wen said, let’s just let this bet go!”
These days, Wen Hao has been living in a blacksmith shop, so the young man is very familiar with Wen Hao. Both of them call each other brothers. If grandpa calls Wen Hao a teacher, then when he sees Wen Hao, wouldn’t he call him the ancestor?
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Besides, my grandfather has a high seniority in the family and has a certain reputation in the foundry industry. If he only worships a young teenager as a teacher like this, not only will his grandfather be ridiculed, but his family will also
He was so ridiculed that he couldn't raise his head.
The young man now regrets it very much. At that time, he only heard that his grandfather and Wen Hao were betting on bets, and he thought he was betting on some small things or one or two weapons, so he didn't care. If he had known that he had lost, he would have to be the teacher of Wen Hao.
Stop nothing.
But the young man didn't know what the old man was thinking, so as soon as he said that, the old man was unhappy. He immediately jumped in front of the young man, grabbed his collar, and caught the young man in front of Wen Hao like a chicken and said
: "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you pay homage to the ancestor?"
The young man seemed to be afraid of the old man. When he saw that the old man was unhappy, he didn't dare to say anything he wanted to persuade him. He immediately knelt in front of Wen Hao with a red face and whispered: "Greetings to the ancestor."
This time, Wen Hao was not stunned again. When he saw the young man kneeling down, he immediately flashed his body and hid aside, and said anxiously: "This is not something you can do, get up quickly."
After saying that, he turned his head and looked at the old man with a bitter face and said, "Old Tie, let it go, let's go, all this is wrong with the boy. I apologize to you."
Originally, Weng Hao thought he apologized in a low voice, and the old man also let out this, so naturally it would be fine. After all, who would like to worship a little guy younger than his grandson as his teacher?
However, as soon as Wen Hao's voice fell, the old man's voice sounded again, and his tone was extremely firm and said: "No, I have been my iron sword for life, it's all the same. Since I have already said that you are my teacher, you are my teacher, who can do it?
Can't change it."
After saying that, Tiejian turned his head and looked at the young man who was still kneeling on the ground and said, "Tiehammer, pack up your things. From today on, I will go to serve the teacher. If you are willing to follow me, then follow me. If you don't want to, then
Go back to your place.”
"Grandpa." The young man Tiehammer looked at the old man with a bitter face. He originally wanted to persuade him for a few words, but the old man glared at him, scaring him to tremble, and quickly changed his words: "Of course I'm with my grandfather."
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"Well, this is almost the same. I didn't love you in vain." The old man nodded with satisfaction.
Looking at the old man's posture and expression, Wen Hao was also slightly angry. He apologized to you in a low voice. You still refused to let go. Since you want to be my student, then be good. I see how long you can be.
Wen Hao immediately said with a stern face: "Since you want to be my student, from today on, no matter what I want you to do, you must not object. If you can't do it, it's still time to regret it now."
"What can't be done?" The old man almost patted his chest and promised: "Listen to what the teacher said is what the student should do. Even if you, the old man, don't say it, I will do it."
Upon hearing this, Wen Hao suddenly had a layer of skin bumps on his body, and he thought to himself, you are all my grandfather's level, and you actually call me an old man, and you are not afraid of being disgusted by others.
"Since that's the case, then let me build these things within ten days. If it doesn't work, don't call me teacher again in the future." As he said that, Wen Hao took out a list of some needs.
I have only been celebrating bets with the old man these days, and I have forgotten what I want to build. Now I just took it out to make things difficult for the old man.
The old man took the list from Wen Hao with a smile, looked at it, and said to Wen Hao without any change in his face: "Don't worry, teacher, I promise to complete the task." After that, he handed the list to the side.
The hammer.
As a result, the hammer took the list and glanced at it, then exclaimed: "Grandpa, how is this possible? How can we build so many things in ten days?"
"Who said I want to build it myself? You go to Chiyang City immediately and ask me to prepare these things for me within three days. If you can't finish it, be careful of your butt blooming." The old man shouted at the hammer,
Then he looked at Wen Hao with a smile on his face, and said with respect in his tone: "Teacher, what do you think?"
"I don't care what you do, I just want something anyway." Wen Hao's lips twitched. He wanted to make things difficult for the old man to make him retreat, but he didn't even shout that he had a backup plan.
After saying that, Wen Hao could no longer stand the old man shouting at the teacher, and turned around and planned to leave the blacksmith shop. But what he didn't expect was that as soon as he turned around, the old man followed with a smile on his face.
Originally, Hao didn't allow him to follow him, but the old man insisted that the disciples wanted to follow the teacher, so Wen Hao had to let him follow him in the end.