Chapter 116 Accompany Me, Live!

"Brother Ou, think about why you came here..."

A graceful figure emerged in his mind, at first there was only such a small black spot, as if it was far away as far as the eyes could see. Read the full text of the latest chapter at Mianhuatang.la However, this figure approached at an extremely fast speed until it came in front of him, allowing him to see clearly.

It was a delicate and charming face, looking at him coquettishly, and the red lips that kept opening and closing seemed to be saying something.

"Brother Ou, think about why you came here?"

What's the meaning?

"Brother Ou, think about why you came here!"

Why did I come, why did I come here?

Ouyang Ming, whose consciousness seemed to be about to sink, suddenly woke up. In his mind, this figure grew bigger and louder, until it resounded through the world of consciousness, deafening like a thunderbolt.

I, why, come?

In Ouyang Ming's mind, a pair of old hands appeared.

He was an orphan, an orphan who had been neglected since he was a child. It is his greatest luck to be able to grow up in the village eating hundreds of meals. When he grew up, he left the village and wandered around.

That year, he was thirteen years old, and at this age it was already difficult to get leftovers from adults. He wanted to work as a helper, but he was malnourished and skinny, and he couldn't find a place willing to take him in.

His favorite season is summer, because in summer, he can find more food, and when he is tired, he can take a casual walk on the corner of the street. The warm sun shines down, so that he doesn't feel cold, and he doesn't need to worry Will I be frozen to death tonight?

What he hates the most is winter. In the cold winter months, the possibility of him finding food is greatly reduced. And more importantly, when night comes, every bone-chilling night is a test for survival. He has seen too many homeless people, stray cats and dogs who can't sleep at night in winter. And they and their corpses become the source of energy for all creatures struggling on the line of life and death to survive.

Ouyang Ming didn't want to be such a member, not at all, so he tried every means to keep himself alive as much as possible.

However, he was sick.

That winter night he fell ill, and very ill. He lay on the cold ground, feeling the heat dissipating from his body, even the thick Baijia clothes could not stop this process.

Dimly, he seemed to see pairs of malicious eyes staring at him. Subconsciously, he maintained his last vigilance, and all of this was because he didn't want to die.

Then, in his almost half-blurred vision, he saw a pair of old hands covered with age spots.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a warm feeling, a kind of warm and crazy character with the name of family affection that was only lingering in the deepest part of his memory.

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After the high fever subsided, he saw the owner of those hands.

The old craftsman carried him back to the barracks, and took the initiative to take care of him, pulling his little life back from the clutches of the illness. (Marshmallow Novel Network provides Txt for free download)

So, from that day on, he lived in the military camp and lived a life without worrying about food and clothing.

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There was a sudden pain in the ear, and someone pulled it hard.

"Hey, old man, take it easy, it hurts..."

Ouyang Ming's screams rang out outside the playground, causing a burst of laughter.

In the barracks, what Ouyang Ming envied the most were these sons from good families who could become sergeants. They have good nutrition, have a strong physique, and can also learn martial arts. They have become the most envied people in Ouyang Ming's heart, and they have made him peep at them many times.

However, the old craftsman hated his behavior, once he found him peeping, he ran behind him, grabbed his ear and took him back.

"You kid is peeping again, not afraid of being suspected of being a spy,

Cut you down! "

"Hey, old man, see what you said. As long as you are here, they won't touch me!"

"Hmph, one day, I won't be here, it's up to you!"

"Old man, your old man lives to be a hundred years old, and you will definitely be able to protect me."

"Stop flattering me, take out the book, how much do you remember of what I taught you yesterday?"

"Ah, old man, what's the use of reading and writing? It's more interesting to learn from them to practice martial arts."

"Bah! With your thin body, you want to practice martial arts, so let's take care of your body first, and let's talk after you learn all Chinese characters!"

"Hey, reading... is difficult..."

"You boy, do you want to read?"

"Oh, let me go, old man, I'll read, of course! Don't you know, I like reading the most!"

Under the threat of the old craftsman's fist and stick, he finally recognized the basic characters and was able to read the contents of the book independently.

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"Brat, why do you eat so little today? Don't you want to practice martial arts? If you don't eat more, how will you practice martial arts in the future?"

"Old man, I heard from the kitchen that this is medicinal food, which is quite precious, so don't mess with it in the future.

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"Bah, you know what a fart, your body is not good when you are young, and you have fallen to the root of the disease. If you don't recuperate with medicinal diet, do you think you can live for a few years? Hmph, I came to you because I hope you My old man sent you off, not me to send you off!"

"But……"

"Do you want to eat it? Hey, where is my stick? Where did you hide it?"

"Oh, old man, I'm almost done eating. Look, is there no bone left?" Maybe it was because he ate too fast, and there was a violent coughing sound.

"Bones? You are a dog, be careful if you choke. Eat slowly, and no one will grab you. Hey, when can this frizzy temper be changed..."

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"Do you remember the way the old man taught you to identify raw materials?"

"Of course you remember, you never see who I am."

"Yes, then you bring the selected iron ingots."

"Old man, here we come!"

"Idiot, I want you to take selected iron ingots, what are you doing with ordinary iron ingots? I already knew you didn't learn well. Where's my stick?"

"Oh, it hurts, it hurts, the old man is merciful..."

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"Be careful, forging raw materials and extracting purity, you must keep in mind that this is the basic skill of a blacksmith, and you must master it."

"Old man, I'm not an arms blacksmith, why do you want me to learn this?"

"Hmph, can't you learn it if you're not an arms blacksmith? Even an ordinary blacksmith can forge armor. As long as you learn this skill, at least you won't starve to death."

"Oh, that's it...Okay, I'll learn!"

"Cough cough, cough cough..."

"Ah, old man, you started to cough again, did you catch a cold last night?"

"Hey, I'm old, and I can't accept my old age...Hey, why are you distracted again, my stick?"

In a daze, Ouyang Ming's closed eyes left a wisp of clear liquid, and he remembered that the life failure of the old craftsman had actually been foreshadowed, but he had never cared about it.

All the time, never cared!

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"By the way, you take this knife to Zhang Yinfan, he has something to ask you for."

"That miser, he must have nothing good to do with me."

"Not going soon?"

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"Good boy, here it is!" The old craftsman reached out and picked up a broken knife and threw it to Ouyang Ming.

A broken knife was slowly repaired in Ouyang Ming's hands, and turned into a usable saber again.

"Listen well, a real arms blacksmith is not an ordinary blacksmith. When you forge every weapon, you have to put your heart into it."

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"Come on, watch what I do, and use your heart to comprehend it."

"Remember?"

"Repeat."

"Idiot, I can't even recite the formula well, if I don't beat you, who will I beat?"

"Okay, then I'll say it again, listen carefully...you recite it!"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm used to the beating. Continue... What are you staring at, don't you agree?"

"Stop flattering, keep memorizing!"

"Okay, what the old man wants to pass on to you is the superposition technique. This is the last thing the old man has at the bottom of the box. After I teach you, there is nothing more to teach."

"You damn brat, today is supposed to be a happy day, but you must make my old man look bad. I really love you for nothing!"

All the sounds gradually faded away, and it seemed that they all condensed into a picture in the end.

Through the open window, Ouyang Ming saw the old man lying on the hospital bed. The familiar old face was terribly thin, as if it had changed into another person.

This was the last picture in his memory, and after that, it was blank.

An intense, unbearable sense of grief erupted from the deepest part of his body, like the waters of a river poured down that day, and nothing could stop it.

Before he knew it, his eye sockets were filled with tears, and his blurred vision couldn't see anything even in the spiritual world.

"Brother Ou, think about why you came here!"

It was like the sound of a bell ringing in the morning, waking him up completely.

Why did I come... yeah, why did I come?

I came here for the old craftsman, to prolong his life. I can't fall down until I get the Life-Prolonging Golden Pill and prolong the life of the old craftsman! Never!

Ouyang Ming's body trembled violently, his emotions were agitated and his spirits were high, and his pair of eyelids that seemed to be as heavy as a thousand weights opened bit by bit.

A lot of tears dripped down his cheeks, staining the front of his chest. However, his eyes became firmer than ever before.

The body that fell to the ground was full of strength, and the strong mental pressure could no longer cause the slightest trouble and restraint to him.

Father, you have done enough.

In the following days, I should honor you and let you enjoy the blessings.

Ouyang Ming raised his foot, one step at a time, and walked forward unswervingly. Every step he takes is so steady and steady as Mount Tai.

His body is like a mainstay in the turbulent waves, boundless waves, step by step on the steps leading to the sixth floor.

Old man, I don't need anything, I just want you to live...

Stay with me, live in a different time and space—China Resurgence

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(To be continued.)

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