I Turned My Daily Skills Into Divine Ability

Chapter 33 The polite Mr. Guo

After Wei Qing returned home, he told Wei Yi about the thief.

She wasn't asking for comfort or concern, she was just sad that the poems she had collected were lost.

And those poems were composed by Wei Yi after all, and they belong to him.

Now that I have lost my brother's work, I naturally can't hide it. I must tell the truth and ask for forgiveness.

"I'm sorry, brother, I lost those poems you wrote." Wei Qing felt a little guilty.

"It doesn't matter if the poem is lost. Are you injured? Are you scared?" Wei Yi asked with concern, feeling a little scared.

The world is really going downhill. Nowadays, this city is not safe even in broad daylight.

"It's okay, brother, I'm not that fragile. I was shocked at the time, but I wasn't too scared. After all, the snitch was only after money and didn't dare to hurt my life."

"That's good. Don't go out alone in the future. When you go out, ask a nurse to follow you. Do you hear me?"

"Well, I understand, brother, if those poems are lost, will it have any impact on you..."

"It's okay, it doesn't matter. I'm afraid that little thief can't understand my poems. If you like those poems, I'll rewrite them later and give them to you!"

"Well, thank you, brother."

"Okay, go and have a rest." Wei Yi rubbed Wei Qing's head and said lovingly.

"Excuse me, Wei Yi, is Master Wei here?" A voice suddenly came from the door of the courtyard.

Wei Yi looked over in surprise and saw several Daoist figures standing there.

The leader is not tall and has an average appearance, but he is wearing a jade-embellished brocade robe and his attire is a bit exaggerated.

The person who came here was none other than Guo Pixiu, the young leader of the Deyun Gang.

"Hey, young gang leader, why are you here?" Several nurses in the yard said in surprise.

"Why are you here?" Guo Pixiu looked at the nursing staff with some surprise.

He naturally knew those people, they were all from their Deyun Martial Arts School.

"I've been hired to protect the Wei family," said one of the nurses.

"Oh? Then you guys have to work harder for me. Master Wei is a noble member of my Guo family. You must protect him and his family, do you hear me?" Guo Pixiu said with a stern face.

"Yes, we will definitely die of exhaustion!"

"Well, very good!" Guo Pixiu nodded.

He immediately looked at Wei Yi who was walking over, but seeing his extraordinary handsome appearance and elegant temperament, he immediately guessed that he must be Wei Yi.

He immediately smiled and slightly raised his hands: "Are you Wei Yi?"

"Exactly, I wonder why the young master wants to see me?" Wei Yi returned the favor.

"Hello, Master Wei is indeed an extraordinary person. My surname is Guo, my first name is Pixiu, and my courtesy name is Tianlu. I am the young leader of the Deyun Gang.

I bought your Wei-character sword at Myriad Sword Pavilion that day. I loved it very much. I was also amazed at the sharpness of the sword and admired Master Wei's exquisite skills.

That’s why I came here to visit you. I want to see your style, and also want to see how such a fine product is born. "Guo Pixiu's words were polite and well-educated.

"Young Master Guo is overrated. I don't deserve the title of Master Wei. Just call me Wei Yi!" Wei Yi said with a smile.

"No, no, no, you are definitely a master in my heart. I am sure that you will become a master swordsmith in the future."

"I'd like to lend you your kind words."

"By the way, I have prepared a small gift. I hope Master Wei will accept it." Guo Pixiu took out an exquisite wooden box from his sleeve and presented it to Wei Yi.

"Young Master Guo is too polite. I accept it with my heart, so the gift is unnecessary." Wei Yi declined with a smile.

"It's just a small gift. I don't mean anything else. I just admire Master Wei and hope to make friends with you." Guo Pixiu said again.

He didn't lie, but he really wanted to make friends with Wei Yi.

Thanks to Wei Zi Bao Jian that day, he was able to slap Wan Zihe hard in the face at the party, which was quite a relief.

Therefore, I love the sword with the word Wei very much in my heart, and I also love the house and the bird.

In my heart, I admire Wei Yi for being able to forge such a famous sword.

"The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water. If Mr. Guo really wants to make this friend, just treat him sincerely!" Wei Yi said with a smile.

He didn't know what the other party had given him, but it was said that no reward was given to him for no merit, and he was short-handed in taking advantage of others.

He doesn't want to owe favors to strangers. If he has an acquaintance with interests, there will always be unnecessary cause and effect.

Before he knew Guo Pixiu, no matter how important the gift was, he didn't want to accept it now.

If we really become close friends in the future.

Even if the other party gives him a mountain of silver, he will happily accept it.

"That's a sincere message, Master Wei. With your words, I, Guo Pixiu, have made a commitment to your friend. Okay, I will take back this gift." Guo Pixiu said with a smile.

He is also a discerning person and can see that Wei Yi is not the kind of person who is greedy for profit.

But real friends to make.

Wei Yi smiled and nodded, and then said: "Mr. Guo, I am in a hurry to forge the sword, so I won't stay with you much. If you want to watch me forge the sword, just be casual!"

"Qing'er, make a pot of tea for Mr. Guo later!" Wei Yi said with a smile.

"No need to bother, um... just give me a chair." Guo Pixiu said with a smile.

The nurse on the side immediately followed Qing'er into the hall, helped to move a chair, and placed it near the blacksmith shed.

As soon as Guo Pixiu sat down on the chair, the four strong men behind him immediately stepped forward.

Someone took out an oil-paper umbrella from somewhere and held it up for Guo Pixiu to shade him from the sun.

One person took out a fan and fanned him from the side.

One person squatted down and beat his legs.

One person took out an apple and peeled it for him on the spot.

The movements were skillful and clearly well-trained.

However, Guo Pixiu glared at them, and they understood.

The man holding the umbrella shouted softly: "Put it away!"

The four people quickly put away the oil-paper umbrellas, folding fans, and apples in an instant, just like magic.

Wei Qing was stunned.

Guo Pixiu sat on the chair and watched Wei Yi curiously as he forged the sword.

But listening to the tinkling sound, he felt as if he was listening to a lullaby.

His eyelids became heavier and heavier, heavier than the hammer in Wei Yi's hand.

Then...he leaned back in the chair and fell asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, Guo Pixiu's snoring drowned out the sound of forging.

Wei Yi looked up and saw two attendants standing next to the chair, one on the left and one on the right.

Guo Pixiu tilted his head, leaning on the waist of the entourage on his right, with his mouth wide open, sleeping soundly.

It's just that the sleeping appearance is a bit... revealing.

The facial features that were not very coordinated were pulled up and down by gravity and friction, and they were completely twisted and twisted, which was very funny.

Wei Yi smiled softly, then looked away and continued to focus on blacksmithing.

Hu Lin and Sun Fu on the side couldn't help laughing and smiled at each other.

But several nursing staff were not surprised, their expressions did not change at all, they were doing whatever they were supposed to do.

After a long time, one of the attendants patted Guo Pixiu, but there was no response.

Then he shook him hard again.

He just woke up from his dream and yelled with an unhappy look on his face: "What are you doing?"

"Mouth, saliva!" The follower pointed to the corner of his mouth.

"Ah?" Guo Pixiu came back to his senses and quickly wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth with his hand, remembering where he was.

He glanced awkwardly at Wei Yi and others who were still concentrating on blacksmithing.

Then he glared at the attendant next to him and whispered: "Why didn't you wake me up earlier?"

Several people pretended to be deaf and mute and remained silent.

"Oh, I really slept a little late last night, but today I actually dozed off." Guo Pixiu pretended to stand up and muttered to himself.

He looked at the extremely focused Wei Yi again, and felt even more admiration.

It's amazing that such a boring thing can be done with such devotion.

As expected, swordsmiths are not easy to be.

"Brother Wei!" Guo Pixiu walked up to Wei Yi and cupped his hands: "It's getting late, so I won't continue to disturb you. Guo will come to visit you again when he has time."

"Okay, I'm sorry I can't send you far away!" Wei Yi said with a smile.

Guo Pixiu bowed his hand again, and immediately prepared to leave with his four followers.

Before leaving, he gave instructions to the nursing staff to fulfill their duties loyally and protect the Wei family.

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(End of chapter)