The day passed quickly, and the next morning, Li Yi ran to the blacksmith shop to wait.

Wang Yu was packing up Chen Dachui, but not many, only a few clothes and a few pairs of shoes.

"Hey, please put the mirror carefully, don't break it. There is also a comb, help me put it together with the mirror."

Chen Dachui sat on the stool with his legs crossed his legs, "You don't need to prepare money anymore. You're short of anything this trip, but you don't lack money."

Wang Yu looked at the silver and copper in the purse and asked, "Then do I want to send it to my master's wife?"

"You guys are just a rake at first glance. How can we big men let women take care of each other? How can we not have some private money? It seems like we are asking grandma to do something, but it is not easy."

Chen Dachui educated his apprentice and told his experiences one by one. For example, where can you hide your private money and where can you be clever.

The words are so proud that they are much more serious than when teaching swordsmanship.

"Oh, I can't tell. You, Blacksmith Chen, still have so many small tricks."

Yang Qinghua didn't know when she appeared outside the door and said with a sneer: "Wang Yu, don't learn from your master, you're not shy, oh."

Chen Dachui's expression froze, and he quickly stood up and walked over, "How could that be? I'm just kidding him. Wang Yu, come over and take all the master's savings over the years and give it to your master's wife."

"oh."

After such a request, Wang Yu naturally agreed and took out a lot of broken silver from under the bed, in the corners of the cabinet, in the cupboard, and insoles, and handed them all over to Yang Qinghua.

Chen Dachui's eyes twitched, and he raised his hand and slapped it.

Bang!

When he hit Wang Yu's forehead, his voice was much crisper than before, "You little bastard, what about you cheating on your master?"

However, before he finished speaking, Yang Qinghua twisted his ears, "Aren't you happy?"

"Happy, happy."

Chen Dachui cried with a sad face, "Aren't I happy? My apprentice is so honest, it's like me back then."

Yang Qinghua let go of her hand and was too lazy to scold him. She took out the bag behind her back and spread it on the table.

They are two pairs of cloth shoes with a thousand-layer sole, which are very dense in needle and thread and can be worn for a long time. There are also a few big cakes and a green long gown.

"You should wear it well when you go out, don't let others laugh at it. If you are hungry on the way, eat some cakes."

Chen Dachui glanced at the decadent face and hugged the bag tightly in his arms, "Natural, I will wear this outfit in the future and I will never change it if I beat you to death."

Yang Qinghua gave him a blank look, "I'm just talking nonsense, and I'm not afraid of my disciples laughing."

"He dares!"

Chen Dahammered his eyes and Wang Yu waved his hand quickly, "Don't dare, don't dare."

"Okay, okay, don't let someone wait for a long time." Yang Qinghua smiled and said after a while of silence: "You must come back."

Chen Dachui nodded, "Then I'll leave."

After taking the bag handed over by Wang Yu, he hugged Yang Qinghua and then walked out of the door with Li Yi.

It was very casual, without any reluctance or crying, but the pair of calluses were collected, grabbing the bag tightly and exerting force.

Yang Qinghua wiped the corners of her eyes, "Wang Yu, I'm half of your elder. He taught you not long ago. This business may not be able to continue. You can come to the herbal tea stall to help me sell tea in the future."

Wang Yu nodded and said nothing.

Chen Dachui was the first person he met in this world. He gave him a bowl of noodles and took him in.

Wang Yu felt very lucky about this, and was glad that he met this old blacksmith.

The two stood for a while, and An Ren suddenly ran over panting, holding a wine gourd in his hand.

"Where is Chen... Chen's blacksmith!"

"My master and the others have just left. You go to the gate of the town to see, maybe you can meet it." Wang Yu thought for a while and said, "Forget it, I'll go with you."

"Go and go, I'll watch here." Yang Qinghua said quickly because she was afraid that the two of them would be too late.

Wang Yu and An Ren trotted all the way and saw Chen Dachui riding a horse a hundred meters outside the town. There was also a carriage beside him. Needless to think, it must be that Lord Wang.

"Chen Blacksmith, wait!" An Ren shouted while running, Wang Yu was afraid that he would drop the wine gourd.

Chen Dachui grabbed the horse and turned around and smiled, "Oh, An Ren, you are willing to give gifts today. The gourd skills are too poor, and many places have not been smoothed."

"Bah, do you want it? Don't want it, I'll throw it away!" An Ren said angrily: "You are kind to treat it as a donkey's liver and lungs. Do you know what it is? The old shopkeeper didn't sell the rice wine from Chen Ji in the town. I got this little bit of it."

"Really?"

Chen Dachui jumped off the horse, snatched the wine gourd from his hand, pulled out the plug, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it.

"Yes, it's indeed a treasure of that old thing, you kid are also capable."

An Ren sniffed, "That's natural. Chen Blacksmith, you're going to go to the world again, and I won't be too late. Then you remember to inquire about An Ren, the hero of Ebony Town, if you meet him, I'll invite you to drink."

Chen Dahui laughed loudly, "Jianghu Road is narrow and the wine glass is wide. Let's have a good meal then."

Wang Weizhi curled his lips in the carriage. If it weren't for the prince's order, how could he have joined him?

He coughed and signaled that it was time to go on the road.

Chen Dachui frowned and shook his head. Forget it, there is no need to argue with the dead.

"Then I'll leave first! Disciple, take good care of the master's wife, and don't let the water draw, she's still young."

Wang Yu nodded with a bitter smile, "You have to say this to An Ren."

Chen Dachui, who had already stepped on the horse, said disdainfully: "I'm relieved to him. He has a lustful heart but no courage. He looks ugly. Shui'er will definitely not like it."

An Ren angrily grabbed a handful of mud from the ground and threw it over. Unfortunately, the horse had already run away and didn't hit it.

He turned his head and asked with a serious expression: "Am I really ugly?"

Wang Yu touched his head, "It's not ugly, at least you have hair."

An Ren thought so, so he smiled again, patted his shoulder and said, "Not bad, even if the hero An Ren looks ordinary, he is still masculine."

The two walked towards the town with laughter, and the sorrow of parting was crushed deep in their hearts.

…

Three hundred miles away from Ebony Town, in a small wood.

Sun Li and others stopped their horses to rest and rushed for several days, and everyone was in a state of turmoil.

The junior sister Zhao Ying held a small branch and kept whipping the small tree beside her.

"Damn bad guy, bad guy, dare to say I'm ugly and say I'm not worthy, I'll kill you!"

Lei Hu smiled bitterly from the side, "Stop hitting, the tree will be beaten to death by you."

Zhao Ying snorted coldly and pouted, "Senior Brother, you are not a good person either."

"What's wrong with me? I'm the one you're most worried about when you're caught." Lei Hu defended.

"I don't care, you're a bad guy!"

"Okay, okay, I'm bad, I'm bad, my aunt, let's have something to eat first."

"If you don't eat, I won't eat."

Lei Hu was helpless and was about to say something, but his face suddenly changed.
Chapter completed!