The blacksmith took a glance and said: ...It's just a minor injury. You're a real man, why are you crying?
He's still a prince!
Tsk!
The blacksmith took out a piece of iron, placed it in front of him, and handed him a small hammer. "Hit it!"
Yuchi Feng took the hammer, moved his legs back several steps, stuck out his butt, leaned forward, sucked in his stomach, raised the hammer and was about to strike. The blacksmith saw this, twitched his mouth fiercely, and reached out to grab his hammer, "What are you doing?!"
"If you hit me like this, do you still care about your dignity?!"
"Who forges iron like this?"
Yuchi Feng looked bewildered, "I just wanted to protect my belly..."
"Then your face is not important?" the blacksmith asked him.
Yuchi Feng remembered his sister once praising him for his good looks. He quickly shook his head, "It's important, it's important!"
"You're so important, why are you putting your face close to it? Are you afraid that the sparks won't splash on your face?"
Yuchi Feng:!!!
He had never thought about this problem before, but now he simulated it in his mind. He was so scared that he shivered, and quickly straightened up, holding the small hammer and taking several steps back.
blacksmith:……
"How about you give me some money and I'll help you fight?"
He doesn't look like he can fight on his own at all!
"How could you fight if you were so scared?"
After a pause, he soothed her, "Of course, children as young as you would normally be scared."
Don't scare the God of Wealth away.
Yuchi Feng sniffed aggrievedly and shook his head in refusal, "No!"
"I want to fight it myself. This is a gift for my sister. I want to finish it myself!"
"I can do it!"
Yuchi Feng quietly encouraged himself, "I can do it!"
Blacksmith: ...You don't look like you can do it at all.
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