No need to be beaten by the old man!
After washing his face, Chen Cheng held Mu Bing and Xi Ming and left the Shen family compound and walked into the town.
Xi Ming naturally hugged Chen Cheng's arm. With Mu Bing around, the two of them didn't need to be afraid of the heat.
The town is still mostly populated by elderly people. At this time of year, there are groups of people walking on the streets. Every few steps, you will see old men playing chess or old women chatting together.
Although the atmosphere is lively, it is easy to calm down when walking in such a town.
"Xiao Cheng is back!"
"Xiao Cheng, you haven't had dinner yet, right? Come and try this!"
"Look, how pretty the girl next to Xiao Cheng is!"
The old people greeted Shen Cheng one after another, and Shen Cheng responded with a smile.
After walking for a while, Xi Ming suddenly heard the sound of blacksmithing coming from a room.
Turning around, I saw an old man with his upper body naked swinging a sledgehammer, smashing a piece of iron until sparks flew.
"Is there a blacksmith in this town?"
Xi Ming couldn't help but wag his tail curiously. It was very rare to see a blacksmith in this era.
"Haha! This is a craft passed down from my ancestors. Almost every household in this town has ironware that I forged. There are even some that were forged by my grandfather, and it's been passed down until now!"
Hearing Ximing's voice, the blacksmith raised his head. His strong muscles were very oppressive, and the shaggy beard on his face made it impossible to tell that he was old at all.
But Shen Cheng knew that this blacksmith was of the same generation as his grandfather.
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