When Meng Qingyin chased out, the carrying pole in Li the blacksmith's hand had already fallen on Lu Cheng.

"You dare to bully my precious apprentice? I'll beat you to death, you little bastard!" Blacksmith Li's face turned ashen, and he raised the carrying pole in his hand high, then dropped it again.

Lu Cheng, who had been "suddenly attacked", finally came to his senses. He dodged the carrying pole in a panic and asked with a grin, "What's going on? Who did I bully?"

Meng Qingyin quickly ran over and grabbed Li the blacksmith's arm, explaining, "Master, you misunderstood. No one bullied me."

Blacksmith Li paused and looked at her in disbelief: "Really? Then what did you just do..."

Meng Qingyin's eyes sparkled, "You are the first person who is so kind to you. I am deeply touched."

Blacksmith Li looked distressed. "So this is what you are like, kid. I thought you were bullied. It's okay, it's okay. If you get wronged outside in the future, just tell me and I will seek justice for you! Even if I can't do it, you still have your brother Tie Niu!"

Meng Qingyin responded in a low voice.

So this is what it feels like to be loved by your loved ones?

Blacksmith Li threw the carrying pole in front of Lu Cheng.

Lu Cheng said with a bitter face: "The misunderstanding has been resolved, why are you still throwing a carrying pole at me?"

Blacksmith Li coughed twice and said frankly, "I just hit you with a carrying pole without knowing the reason. It's my fault. Hit me back. I won't fight back."

He has a strong hand and used all his strength in that move just now, which made it difficult for the child.

Although it was a misunderstanding, the mistake had been made and must be made up for.

Thinking about it, he added: "You can hit me twice, and I promise not to fight back. If that doesn't satisfy you, then hit me three times."

Lu Cheng: “…”

Although his back was indeed burning with pain, he would not dare to fight back even if he had three times the courage!

This is Blacksmith Li. He is busy trying to get along with him, so how could he possibly fight with him?

Lu Cheng's eyes rolled and a plan came to his mind.

He kept crying out, "Hiss... Uncle Li, hiss! I know you love your disciple dearly, hiss... I understand, I don't blame you... hiss!"

He spoke in halting sentences, and gasped.

Blacksmith Li felt even more guilty, "I didn't expect that a poor boy like you could be so considerate."

Poor boy Lu Cheng: "..."

Attacking his body is fine, but why kill him and destroy his heart?!

Blacksmith Li still felt bad. "How about this? Last time you wanted to make a weapon, but you were too poor to pay? Today, I'm sorry for you. I'll make you a weapon for free."

Lu Cheng automatically ignored what Blacksmith Li had said before, and put on an embarrassment on his face: "Ah? Is this too much trouble for you? Hiss..."

Blacksmith Li quickly waved his hand: "No trouble, not at all."

Lu Cheng did not refuse. Blacksmith Li was a straightforward person. If he refused again, what if Blacksmith Li took it seriously?

Then wouldn’t it be in vain that he carried the carrying pole?

"Thank you for your hard work." Lu Cheng smiled so much that his mouth was crooked.

Meng Qingyin held down Blacksmith Li's arm and said, "Master, let me help him forge it."

She could see clearly what Lu Cheng was thinking, but after all, he had really been beaten, so it was difficult for her to expose him.

But the master agreed to make weapons for Lu Cheng because of her.

Originally, she thought that forging a weapon was simple, but after studying systematically with her master, she realized that forging a weapon was not an easy task.

It takes a lot of effort and hard work.

She couldn't bear to let her master be so busy, and it just so happened that she was quite skilled and could definitely help Lu Cheng.

Blacksmith Li thought for a moment and agreed. "Very well, your skills are fine now. What you lack is opportunity. Once you've forged ten weapons and I've certified them as usable, you'll officially become a master. The spear you forged last time counts as the first one. But those farm tools don't count."

He looked at Lu Cheng and said, "Poor boy, you don't mind, do you? My apprentice is even better than me. You can be happy to have her make weapons for you."

Lu Cheng: "I have no objection!"

Anyway, all he wanted was weapons, and he didn't care who made them.

After making such a happy decision, the three of them came to the front yard.

In the yard, Zizi was having a lot of fun playing with a golden chick - of course, Zizi was playing with the bird unilaterally, and the chick didn't dare to resist and could only lie cowardly and allow Zizi to play with it.

Seeing Lu Cheng coming out, it spread its wings and flew to Lu Cheng's shoulder, saying dissatisfiedly: "Why did you take so long? I was almost eaten by Taotie!"

Lu Cheng stroked its fur and said, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Cubs don't eat good birds."

The golden bird stopped talking and simply hid in Lu Cheng's clothes.

Because it is not a good bird.

It stole a lot of lychees from Lu Cheng yesterday and pooped all over the roof of the car. Lu Lu Cheng was so angry that he cleaned the roof while scolding it as a bad bird.

So, it is a bad bird, not a good bird.

It is afraid of being eaten by Taotie.

Besides, how can Taotie distinguish between good and bad food?

It was so hungry that it even ate its own body!

It is just a golden crow, not even enough to fill the teeth of Taotie.

Little Golden Crow made up his mind and hid in Lu Cheng's clothes and refused to come out. No matter what anyone said, it would be useless!

After a while, Chen Leying and the other three came over one after another.

Everyone has gathered and is ready to set off.

Before setting off, Blacksmith Li said, "The market is a bit far from Lijia Village. Our first choice is to drive there, which takes half an hour. But the parking fees there are very high, so we can just drive there."

There were seven of them, and the best choice was Meng Qingyin's train.

Meng Qingyin: "Then drive my car."

No one objected.

Li Tiejiang added: "We will share the parking fee when the time comes, because it is really expensive."

He couldn't let his apprentice suffer any loss.

Meng Qingyin was confused. Even her master thought it was expensive, so how outrageous could the parking fee be?

But no matter how expensive it is, you still have to drive there.

So Meng Qingyin didn't ask any more questions.

But the spirited uncle asked: "How much is the parking fee?"

Blacksmith Li: "The parking fee over there is based on the parking time and the area occupied by the vehicle. I don't know the specific details. I always take a ride with others, but the fare is 1 gold coin per person."

The old man was shocked: "Oh my god, it's so expensive? This parking lot is a rip-off!"

Blacksmith Li sighed, "There's nothing we can do. The bazaar is so popular, and there are too many people coming here to see it."

Lu Cheng was worried: "Since the fee is based on the area occupied by the vehicle, then we shouldn't drive Meng Meng's car, right? Or should we squeeze into my car?"

Qin Jiu smiled mysteriously: “No, there is no car more suitable than Boss Mengmeng’s.”

Lu Cheng looked at her in confusion: "Why?"

Qin Jiu teased him: "You'll know when you get there."

Lu Cheng muttered quietly: "What? So mysterious."

Everyone got in the car and, led by Blacksmith Li, drove for half an hour before finally arriving at the bustling big market.