Doomsday Sanctuary

"Haha! I think that is, my old Luo doesn't have any other skills, except for this skill, Xiao Di still said that, you want to learn from me and teach you directly, absolutely not privately!"

Old Rohaha laughed, his face was so full of expression, and then he patted his chest proudly.

"Uncle Luo, I don't need you to teach!"

Di Ping suddenly shook his head and spit out a word in Lao Luo's puzzled eyes.

"Don't need me to teach? That is?"

Lao Luo was puzzled for a while, his smile froze there, looking at Di Ping confusedly and asked.

"Yes, not only don't you need to teach, as long as you pass, you will be able to learn more advanced forging techniques!"

Di Ping's voice was very soft, but his words were like a heavy hammer, and he struck Luo Hongyuan's heart hard, making his mind shake.

"There is a higher forging technology?"

Luo Hongyuan couldn’t believe it for a while. His Lao Luo’s forging skills are not the only one in the world, but he is also a first-class figure in the forging industry. He has never heard of any forging skills. He also knows the ancient technology. Young people dare to say that there are more advanced skills waiting for themselves to learn, how can this make him believe.

This is what his old man is calm by nature. If he would have jumped up and scolded his mother long ago, a little boy would dare to be presumptuous in front of his master forging, dare to say that he passed on his higher forging skills, this is not playing in front of Guan Gong. Broadsword, do you get an axe in front of Luban?

"Uncle Luo, I know you don't believe me now, and I don't need to explain more. You will know it at first sight when you go, and I won't be able to fool you forever, right!"

Di Ping watched Lao Luo, who was becoming a little unstable, smiled lightly and said softly.

"Okay! Little Di, Uncle Luo will believe you once, I'm going to see more advanced forging skills! But if there isn't then, Xiao Di! Don't blame your Uncle Luo for not talking!"

Luo Hongyuan's eyes were tight, and he stared at Di Ping for a long time before he let out a sigh of relief and said in a deep voice.

"Okay! A word is for sure, Uncle Luo believes that your choice cannot be wrong!"

Hearing Luo Hongyuan's words, Di Ping immediately became excited, and his body became relaxed. The problem that had been stuck with him was finally solved. This couldn't help but excited him, so he stretched out his palm happily.

"Okay! It's a deal! Haha"

Lao Luo smiled and stretched out his palm and Di Ping's palm and held them tightly together, looking at each other. Then suddenly he got up and laughed. The laughter was loud and buzzing in the cave, if it wasn't for them to live too far, The door is still closed, otherwise someone must come to the door and accuse them of disturbing the people.

When the two were seated again, the atmosphere in the whole room became warmer, and it seemed to become a family, more familiar and less strange, and they all let go.

"Uncle Luo, can you bring more people to join us in this blacksmith village?"

Di Ping was not hiding his head and tail when the relationship was close, and he directly asked Luo Hongyuan.

"I'm afraid it's a bit difficult? Now here are all people from the Shi family, many of whom have opinions on my Luo family, especially the old Chen family who just came to make a fuss. This..."

Luo Hongyuan looked a little ugly. Seeing Di Ping shook his head, Di Ping's brows were frowned. If it were not for Shi's repulsion and hostility towards Lao Luo, Lao Luo might not go with him. The clan's binding force is Very strong.

But he pulled Lao Luo alone, there are few people!

At that time, the workshop is a big sucker, and a blacksmith like Lao Luo is a little lonely! When the production capacity can't keep up, won't the workshop become a decoration?

"Lao Luo, isn't your relationship with Shi Dexing very strong? Give him a try?"

When the two of them fell silent, Xu Yingxiu suddenly touched Lao Luo and said tentatively.