"Haha, there's no need to be polite, it's just a little effort. By the way, Niushan, you turned out to be a blacksmith? Do you have a fixed shop?"
Chu Feng asked casually with a chuckle.
I was still a little surprised, because the woman's accent was from the capital, but Niushan and the old man had thick foreign accents.
"I have been blacksmithing with my father since I was a child. If my father hadn't been ill the year before last, I would still be blacksmithing in my hometown. My father's illness was not well treated in my hometown. I heard that there was a good doctor in the capital, so I sold the shop and took my father with me. I’ve come to the capital. Now my father’s illness is about to recover, and I also have a daughter-in-law, hehe.”
Ushiyama said naively, and at the end of the sentence, he touched his head and giggled, and looked lovingly at the woman next to him who was obviously older than him.
"Okay, Niushan, you actually took your father to the capital to see a doctor! Not only are you filial, but you are also courageous! You can be said to be worthy of your hard work. Your father's illness is not only cured, but you have also found a virtuous daughter-in-law. It's gratifying. Congratulations. By the way, last night, I saw you swinging the stick, you were so powerful, you actually have martial arts skills?"
Chu Feng laughed and praised Niushan, feeling more and more pleased with this big guy.
"I don't know any martial arts, I only know how to play with a stick. I'm very good at playing with a stick. Last night, if I hadn't been afraid that Alan and my father would be hurt in the house. I would have killed those losers one by one with a stick. .I’m just holding back.”
Ushiyama touched his head and said loudly, his tone full of pride.
"Shan'er, don't show off or talk nonsense in front of your benefactor."
The old man quickly kicked the strong man, fearing that his pride would make Chu Feng dissatisfied.
"Old man, your son won't lie. He is really good at playing with sticks."
Chu Feng stopped the old man with a smile, then looked at Niushan and asked with a smile: "Who taught you how to play with a stick? Could it be that you figured it out yourself?"
"When I was a child, I met a beggar. I thought he was pitiful, so I secretly gave him a few cornbread, and then he taught me how to play stick."
Ushiyama said naively.
Chu Feng's heart was moved and he couldn't help but asked with a smile: "This stick game isn't called a dog-beating stick, right?"
"No way, my stick can kill a cow! The beggar said it's a lunatic's stick. The crazier a person is, the more powerful he can do with the stick."
Niushan was obviously not happy with the dog-beating stick and quickly spoke out against it. But Chu Feng breathed a sigh of relief. The beggar was indeed not Hong Laoqi. Otherwise it would be too coincidental.
"Really? The crazier a person is, the better he is with sticks?"
Chu Feng couldn't help but ask.
Suddenly I thought of the monkey playing with the stick. I said in my heart: "Mr. Wu Cheng'en is truly a god! Knowing that monkeys have a bad temper and easily go crazy, he wrote a story about a drunk monkey going crazy and using sticks to cause trouble in the Heavenly Palace! The result became one of the Four Great Classics!"
"Yes, the crazier it gets, the better it gets. He himself, a beggar, dared not practice for this reason. He said he was afraid that if he went crazy, he would beat people to death! In the end, he became a beggar."
Niu Shan touched his head and said naively.
"Then you're not afraid of going crazy when you play with a stick?"
Chu Feng felt a little funny, practicing a stick would make him go crazy? I feel like the beggar is mentally ill.
"At first, I didn't believe it. When I had nothing to do, I would play with the stick. Until a few months ago, when I was playing with the stick, I felt agitated for no reason. If my father hadn't happened to call me to eat, I would have gone crazy. The next day, I played with the stick again, and it turned out that I really went crazy. However, my father splashed well water on me and woke me up. So, I didn't dare to play with the stick again. It was not until last night that I was forced to pick up the stick. "
Niu Shan just finished speaking.
A cold voice sounded at the entrance of the courtyard: "Master, let him go to the martial arts field and practice the crazy magic stick technique. The slave family wants to see how far he has practiced?"
When everyone followed the sound and looked over, Su Yi's figure had disappeared. It really felt like a dragon had seen its head but not its tail.
"Master, it's Master."
Shuang'er was afraid that Chu Feng wouldn't recognize the master's voice, so she quickly reported it.
"Master, listen clearly."
Chu Feng said helplessly.
But she was shouting in her heart: "This old maid is going to become a monster. She is almost catching up with Yan Shuangying in her previous life! In the future, even if we get a fire blunderbuss, it will be really difficult for her to escape or hit her."
Could it be that the Jianghu people in Daliang can really come and go in the palace as freely as in Mr. Jin's book?
"Niushan, you heard it just now. The senior master said that the stick technique you are playing is called the Crazy Demon Stick Technique. He asked you to go to the martial arts field and show it to her. She may want to give you some advice."
Chu Feng looked at Niushan and said helplessly.
"My dear friend, I don't dare to play tricks. I will really go crazy. And if I go crazy, it will not only be scary, but I will probably never wake up again."
Niu Shan still felt frightened when he thought of his last experience.
"Brother Niushan, don't worry. With the master of the slave family here, even if you are completely crazy, the master can make you wake up instantly. Don't you want to play stick again in the future? If you can be taught by the master of the slave family, you will definitely be able to continue playing stick in the future, and not It’s going to be crazy.”
Shuang'er couldn't help but speak. I even drew a cake for Niushan!
Now, it comes to Niushan's heart. Although he is honest, it does not mean he is stupid. He couldn't help but stare at his father and wife with wide eyes, his eyes full of longing.
"Since you have my benefactor's guarantee, Shan'er, go ahead and show off your stick-playing skills over the years."
The old man couldn't help but said affirmatively.
The woman also nodded slightly. This time, Niushan was really happy, grinned, and patted his head as usual.
But Chu Feng was very depressed: "When did I promise? Oh, if something happens, I have to be alone. Old maid, what are you looking for?"
Soon, everyone arrived at the martial arts arena.
Chu Feng found that Su Yi, an old maid, had indeed been sitting on the viewing platform of the martial arts arena, holding a cup of tea and quietly looking at his group.
Chu Feng really wanted to drive this arrogant slave away, but he couldn't defeat him!
Moreover, she and her mother are still considered sisters. In the end, I had no choice but to go to see the gift and call out: "Auntie."
"No need to be too polite, let the stupid guy practice, let me see how far he has practiced?" Su Yi put down the teacup and said simply.
Chu Feng muttered in his heart: "Who is willing to salute you as an old maid? It's a pity that I can't beat you!"
Although he was dissatisfied, he still pretended to be very happy, looked at Niushan and said: "Niushan, look at the iron rod on the weapon rack, you can practice with that."
"It's easier to use that iron rod. Let him use the gun your father retired. However, the head of the gun must be removed."
Su Yi said softly, as if she already knew how powerful Niu Shan was.
Chu Feng couldn't help but look at the large iron spear with a length of eight feet on the edge of the weapon rack!
The weapons that Zhenbei Hou used to own were now left as decorations in his house because they were too heavy. As a result, the original owner never used them.
The spear head alone weighs twenty-six pounds!
When the heavy gun barrel was held in Niushan's hand, his honest face suddenly became excited, and he said loudly: "This gun barrel is so handy, I feel like I can go crazy!"
Chu Feng looked at the big man and said in his heart: "How strong must dad be? That gun was left at home because it was light. But now that the 26-pound gun head has been removed, Niushan It's just right. It seems that dad is stronger than Niu Shan! Alas, dad is dad!"
