Galactic Garbage Station

The chopping knife made by Wei Father was spoken of and quickly caught fire in the town. The person who found Wei Father to build the iron apparatus was also much more angry. Today, Father Wei has basically learned the incomplete Dwarf Axe method, the speed of iron striking is getting faster and faster, and because the process is extremely high, the selling price is one or two times higher than that of ordinary iron ware, others are willing to buy it, the business will be ready in a moment.

As Su Xin said, although there are fewer people who need iron beaters today, there are fewer people who beat iron, there is little competition, well played, the market is still there, and even supply is short of demand.

“Old Wei, give me a firewood knife. I took it back for a few days and it worked and it was worth it. ”

“I heard that your chopping knife is like chopping tofu dry, isn't it true, if I do, it would be more expensive. ”

Two middle-aged men entered the roadside iron shop together. It was Wei Father's iron shop. "Ha, it's guaranteed to work. Here is a handmade one. You can try it first. If you're not satisfied, you can stop. ”

A doubtful middle-aged man tried it again with a chopping knife made by Wei Father. After trying it, his heart took it orally. For the first time, he felt so comfortable chopping bones, as if he had become a knife master.

“I said, Wei, how can your craftsmanship suddenly improve so many grades? Where did you learn to do this? A friend asked me to ask you if I could worship your master.” The middle-aged man who bought the firewood knife asked.

“Oh, this was taught by Mr. Su Xiansu, and I dare not pass it on without his consent.” Father Wei laughed.

“Su Jin, who is it?” Both middle-aged men wondered.

“The fire hero from the other day, the news is everywhere, don't you guys watch the news?” Father Wei said.

“How is that Su Jun possible?” Both middle-aged men were stunned, not without watching the news or without knowing the fire hero Su Xin, but the problem was that Su Xin, who taught iron striking skills, could not be associated with the big star Su Xin.

This news, I don't know how to get it out. It was nothing. Father Wei is only a blacksmith and has limited attention. But the problem is that Su Xin's name is so hot that it was inadvertently heard by some fans and sent to the internet, it quickly aroused widespread popularity.

Su Jing's tweet was followed by many messages over the past few days.

“Why hasn't Brother Chun come out for days to bubble? It can't be a fire fighting injury, right? ”

“No, a reporter caught him walking in and out of the wall in order to avoid an interview, and the action exploded like a martial arts master. ”

“Ha ha, I saw that little video too, it was awesome. ”

“Where and why didn't I see it, ask for the address for the seed. ”

“I have room, go see for yourself. ”

“In short, Brother Zheng is not injured, and this period of time should simply be hiding at home to rest. ”

In this atmosphere of harmony, a statement suddenly broke the peace.

“Look, look, there's news of Brother Chun again. ”

“Where, Brother Po, is there a new song? ”

“I hope it's a pet video, or a good food video. ”

“I hope it's the chess spectrum between Brother Tong and the master chess player. ”

The fans were all excited. However, when the news broke out, after the real news about Su Jing broke out, everyone thought they were blind. They all thought they heard the wrong thing, beat the iron?

The outside world heard the news, and it was silly.

Su Zheng is a master trainer, master ancient qin, pet master, Qingyun town kitchen god, martial arts master. They all know when Su Zheng has added another skill, and he still beats iron. Should he be so grounded?

Su Zheng's fans are having fun. Those entertainment stars are a little speechless. If they were them, there must be some action under the wind, concerts, albums, movie and television publicity, advertising, etc. But Su Zheng actually went to teach iron beating. Can you be more sexy?

Besides, you're a star worth over a hundred million dollars, young and talented, fighting for Mao? Moreover, the skills taught seem to be quite impressive, so that a common blacksmith can jump to become a master blacksmith.

The outside world is making a scene, but Su Xin himself basically didn't know anything about it. Because he was focusing on sorting out the rest of the garbage from the Legend of the Evil God. For the only time he went out of the house, he went to ask Wei Father to build two sets of his own kitchen knives. Indeed, Wei Father did not disappoint Su him. The various kitchen knives built were much better than before. They basically satisfied the current knife maker. Su Xin was ready to wait until later when Wei Father's skill reached its peak and asked him to build a few more sets.

In the past few days, Su Zheng was somewhat depressed. In addition to eating and sleeping to clean up the garbage, he failed to turn out anything of value in the garbage heap. The huge amount of garbage made him feel a little sore in the back. In other words, the average person had already died several times.

“Something stinks!” Su Zheng rolled up a piece of rotten wood and suddenly smelled an extremely disgusting smell. I could hardly help but vomit. He hurried to hold his breath and set his eyes on it, only to see that there was a green thing underneath, covered with unknown mucus, and quite a bit underneath the plank, which looked disgusting, and the smell also came from it, which was worse than that of a rat who had been stinking for several days.

“What the hell is this?” Su Zheng threw the plank aside and took a few steps back. He really didn't want to touch that green thing, let alone bang that strange mucus, which looked either poisonous or corrosive.

As usual, he asked the raccoon to grab the mice, but even the mice didn't like the green mucus. He refused to go. Su Xiao had to tame the spirit to control them. The rat was exposed to a lot of mucus, it was not corroded. He also let the rat eat some down. After eating it, the rat threw up. However, after vomiting, it was just a little weak, no obstacle. It just seemed to taste too bad, not poisoned.

“I'm not being cruel to mice.” Su Zheng was very averse to mice, first because of the food he had stolen from his family when he was a child, and second because the mice were infectious and dirty. So if you can't move, experiment with a mouse. But at this moment, I can't help but have a little pity for the mouse. But compassion just flashed by, and he didn't let the mouse go and keep an eye on it.

“Not corrosive, not toxic, okay.” Su Xin unleashed his mental power, controlled the green thing, hoisted it up, found that it seemed to be a skin, completely propped it up, seemed to be a drum drum, seemed to be a round bag, there were several ruptured places, seemed to be a sword broken.

Su Zheng, through mental power control, stitched up the rupture, eventually becoming an almost complete circle ball, leaving only two small round holes, they are neat and symmetrical, like two eyes.