My Brother Was Cheated, I Sent Him Through The Sailing World

Soon Chen Shengxing followed the middle-aged warrior, transporting ore to a wooden house near the mountain forest.

In front of the wooden house, there is a forging platform. In front of the forging platform, there is a very short old man about 1.6 meters tall, with his upper body bare, sweating and forging a knife.

"Mr. Zuo Yi, we are here to transport the ore."

The middle-aged warrior came to a few meters away from the forging platform, stopped, and spoke to the old man respectfully.

The old man didn't respond to him and concentrated on making the knife in his hand.

Behind the middle-aged warrior, Chen Shengxing looked at the old man's forged sword with his eyes wide open, and he actually felt a hint of desire to move in his heart.

"Forging a knife... looks so interesting, I want to forge a knife too..."

Such an idea came to Chen Shengxing's mind, and he couldn't control it.

However, he knew that he couldn't say it right away. After all, the short old man in front of him was forging a knife. If he interrupted him, let alone forging a knife, he might break his neck.

ten minutes later.

With a 'sizzling' sound, the forging of the knife ended.

The old man picked up the knife, looked left and right, and finally sighed.

Put the knife aside.

Then he looked at them.

"The person delivering the ore, please move inside."

"Yes, Master Zuo..." the middle-aged warrior responded.

Then he asked Chen Shengxing to move boxes of ore in. It took more than ten minutes to complete the move, which made Chen Shengxing so tired that his hands and feet ached.

Just when the middle-aged warrior was about to take him away, he knelt down in front of the old man.

"Master Zuo Yi, I want to learn knife forging from you!"

"Um?"

"Um?"

The middle-aged warrior and the old man were stunned. This move shocked them.

The middle-aged man quickly came to his senses, looked at him a little annoyed and shouted: "What is your identity? A slave miner also wants to learn from Master Zuo? Are you worthy?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zuo, I'll take him away right now!"

"Need not."

The old man waved his hand and looked at Chen Shengxing with interest: "Why do you want to forge a knife with me? And why do you want me to accept you?"

Chen Shengxing raised his head: "I am very interested in forging swords, and I believe my talent is very good!!"

He had already guessed in his mind whether his Cheat might be related to this aspect. Otherwise, why had he never felt this way before, and why did it appear now?

That’s why I said it without hesitation.

As long as he succeeds, he will never appear in that damn mine again.

And he learned that swordsmiths held a high status in this country.

Especially famous swordsmiths.

As long as you forge a good sword or a famous sword, it will be easy to make money and even gain a high status.

Enjoy a life hundreds of times better than ordinary people.

Isn't this the life he had before time travel, so he has to work hard to get it back.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"How can you, a slave, have any forging talent?"

"You're really laughing so hard, you're not ashamed~"

The middle-aged warrior looked at him with contempt and said sarcastically.

However, Chen Shengxing did not look at the middle-aged warrior, his eyes were fixed on the left one of the old man.

Zuo Yi looked at Chen Shengxing with interest, smiling, and a bunch of wrinkles appeared on his face.

"Since you said you are very talented, I will give you this opportunity. If you can make a usable knife under my guidance, I will accept you as my apprentice."

"what do you think?"

Chen Shengxing did not hesitate and nodded heavily: "Okay!"

He has no way out. If he can't, he will offend this middle-aged samurai, and he will probably be miserable in the mine in the future.

In order not to go back to that ghost place, he had no choice but to fight with all his strength.

"bring it on."

Then Zuo Yi made way for him and started to give instructions.

Of course, this is just verbal guidance.

Chen Shengxing followed the instructions step by step.

But the middle-aged samurai did not leave, wanting to stay and watch him make a fool of himself.

But the next scene made him gradually open his mouth, dumbfounded.

"How can it be……"

I saw that Chen Shengxing, under the guidance of Master Zuo Yi, was slowly taking shape. It looked very smooth, without any pause.

There was also a look of surprise and surprise in the left eye.

After a while.

"Zi~"

With a puff of white smoke rising.

Chen Shengxing took out the knife from the water and looked at the ordinary-looking knife in his hand, but he could feel the sharpness in it. He himself was stunned.

"This...is this really made by me?"

Chen Shengxing looked at the knife in his hand in disbelief. He couldn't believe that it was made by himself.

You must know that before, he was a big boss who could stretch out his hands with clothes and open his mouth with food. He had never done such menial work at all.

But today, he actually put all his concentration into it and created such a knife. How could he not be shocked.

"Is this really not your first time forging a knife?"

Zuo Yi looked at him seriously and asked.

"Really, I have never touched this kind of thing before." Chen Shengxing came back to his senses and said seriously.

"Hahahaha~"

"Not bad, not bad. If this is really the first time, I believe you are very talented!"

"I can make a complete knife in the first time, and it is considered a good quality among ordinary knives. This talent can be compared with me."

Zuo Yi laughed and said, and at the same time he praised himself in disguise. As for whether this compliment was true or false, only he knew.

"Then, sir, can I stay?"

Chen Shengxing was a little excited and looked at him expectantly and asked.

"Of course, you will be my apprentice from now on!"

"If you perform better, I can accept you as my apprentice!"

Zuo Yi said happily.

"Thank you, sir!" Chen Shengxing knelt down again excitedly.

Anyway, he has already knelt once, and it doesn't matter if he kneels a few more times. As long as it can make his life better, then he is kneeling for the sake of life and has not lost his dignity.

"Call me master from now on. That's what they call me, sir."

Master Zuo Yi waved his hand and said.

"Yes, Master!"

"Get up."

Chen Shengxing stood up quickly.

At this time, the middle-aged samurai who had not yet left came up to him and looked at him with a flattering smile: "I didn't expect you to be so talented, brother. I was mistaken. When I have time, I will invite you to drink. I'll stop by." Enjoy the dance.”

Chen Shengxing felt relieved when he saw his artificial expression.

Sure enough, it is different from the right person.

But he knew he couldn't float yet. He looked at the middle-aged warrior with an apology on his face and said, "I'm sorry, I just want to learn from the master now and don't have time to go out."

"When I finish my studies and become a famous swordsmith, all of you who have bullied me will wait for me."

As Chen Shengxing thought about the last sentence, a sharp light flashed deep in his eyes.

Thinking of what happened when he was caught in the mine some time ago, his feet trembled slightly.