City's Appreciation Eye

Chapter 114 Blame the old man
Bai Hao took off his clothes and wrapped them up for the little girl. The little girl was shivering and couldn't stand the cold. It was more of a psychological fear and panic, especially when he saw the blond boy lying on the ground with bleeding from his mouth and nose. Even more overwhelmed.

"Is your name Alice?"

Bai Hao tried to keep his voice as gentle as possible, not wanting to scare the girl.

"Um…"

"Do you dare to come with me?"

Bai Hao said softly, saying these words for no reason.

The world is torrentially raining, the stagnant water is gradually rising, the thunder is bursting, the dark clouds are piled up into mountains, and the entire sky is full of lightning, just like a doomsday scene.

But these words fell in Alice's ears, but they were like God's whisper, holy and full of light.

"As long as you give me something to eat."

Alice couldn't stop crying. She was so hungry. She hadn't eaten or changed clothes for several days. She didn't know what to do.

"make a deal."

Bai Hao grinned, picked up the little girl, and disappeared into the rain.

After walking for almost five minutes, the group of violent youths discovered the body of the blond boy.

The leader, George, kicked the corpse on the ground viciously, and roared: "You trash, can't you call someone if you can't beat it? It's just stupid! Search for me!"

"Yes!"

More than fifty young people scattered in all directions. They had no scruples, broke into other people's homes, and searched residential buildings, as if they were the masters of this world, and as long as they were crazy enough, nothing could restrain them.

The doors of all the surrounding residents were closed, and only one blacksmith shop was still open. Bai Hao rushed in with Alice, and closed the door directly with his backhand.

The room is full of hay and firewood, and an old man with white beard and hair but full of tendons is carrying a big hammer and banging iron. The method used is extremely traditional, and the method is as if he has traveled to the middle ages.

The surroundings are full of horse manure, sweat, and a strange smell mixed with rum, but the old man doesn't seem to notice it.

For the two uninvited guests, the old man just glanced at them indifferently, and continued to strike iron without saying a word, as if the two of them didn't exist at all.

"Brother, what's your... name..."

Alice really likes the environment here, nothing else, just being close to the stove and being warm.

"Bai, just call me Big Brother Bai."

Bai Hao smiled slightly, looking at the old man with sharp eyes, he could naturally see something unusual.

The fingers on the left and right hands of the old man are full of calluses, which are obviously caused by holding weapons for many years, and there are many hidden wounds on his body. When he was young, he was definitely not an old-fashioned and peaceful person.

Alice was not afraid of life, she leaned against the stove to keep warm, her snow-white face was flushed red by the light, she was very cute.

"Old man, is there anything to eat, I can buy it for you, I..."

Just as Bai Hao wanted to pay, he realized that he hadn't taken his wallet when he got out of the car, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and the scene was a little awkward.

The old man mumbled some words that Bai Hao couldn't understand, especially his voice was extremely piercing like steel that had been soaked in the sea for decades.

"what?"

Bai Hao really had no choice but to spread his hands, he didn't understand.

Alice quietly interpreted for Bai Hao.

"Grandpa said there are beef jerky and bread in the back. If we want it, we can get it ourselves."

When she said this, Alice's eyes were full of excitement and desire, but there was also a trace of cowardly reserve, which was extremely cute.

"Go get it, go!"

Bai Hao couldn't help smiling, and waved her to get it. Alice stood up excitedly, and didn't forget to apologize to the old man who forged the blacksmith, before rushing to get food.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The old man's sledgehammer swung with great strength, with bang bang bang bang, sparks splashed everywhere, and the iron sword gradually took shape under his beating.

In today's information age, there are really not many people who can forge weapons by hand, and even rarer are those who can achieve the excellence of the elderly.

Originally, Bai Hao just thought that these were ordinary swords, but he didn't think about it, so he looked at one casually, his eyes froze slightly.

"The blade is as light as snow and extremely heavy. This is not ordinary iron... This pattern is not an ordinary forging method..."

Bai Hao's research on antique cultural relics originated from family studies. Most of the ancient weapons' manufacturing methods have long been lost. The familiar Yue Wang Goujian sword can withstand the erosion of thousands of years.

The things of the ancients have been preserved, but the methods have long been lost.

So when Bai Hao saw this peculiar forging technique again, he couldn't help admiring a few words.

Alice gnawed on the bread and did not forget to translate for the old man.

Unexpectedly, the old man who was still a mute just now suddenly became excited, took Bai Hao's hand and chattered a lot, spitting and beard flying around.

After eating the beef jerky, Bai Hao didn't dare to break free, so he could only stare and listen, and at the same time signaled to Alice to translate it quickly, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

Alice suppressed a smile and translated for Bai Hao.

"Your vision is really good. No one in this city appreciates my technology. They say that the current factory is better than what I make. They are blind. I promise God, they really What is stupid is incurable!"

Bai Hao nodded, thinking of Li Tianqiong's long knife.

To be honest, I'm really envious.

Without that knife, Bai Hao could hold on to Li Tianqiong, but if he had that knife, Bai Hao would basically be defeated.

"Is there a better knife? I want to buy it. I really have money. I can send it back."

Bai Hao said sincerely.

Alice is a little genius, she can translate online simultaneously, and she is still chewing bread, her mouth is bulging.

The old man nodded immediately, stood up, pushed aside the haystacks on the ground, cleaned up the horse manure, opened the entrance to the basement, and warned Bai Hao not to peek, and Bai Hao repeatedly agreed.

After about 10 minutes or so, the old man came out holding a long knife.

"It was given to me by a person from your country. He was seriously ill. I took him in for a while. He said it was very valuable. But I never moved it. You belong to the same country. If possible, you Take it away, the rest are my treasures, you can't take them."

An old man who was over seventy years old still looked arrogant when talking about his baby, which made Bai Hao laugh and feel envious at the same time.

Being able to do a job you love for the rest of your life, isn’t this a free and happy persistence?Asking himself, Bai Hao thought he might not be able to do this.

The long knife was out of its sheath, and the cold light was like snow!
"Chong!"

Bai Hao's eyes were straight, and the blade condensed into a perfect arc, covered with dragon patterns, it is a magic weapon after thousands of tempers!
(End of this chapter)