He was born as a blacksmith, but he dominated the world

Chapter 110 You Are Such a Cruel Person
Liao Mingxu soon returned the precious sword personally.

After Jiang Lin got it, he handed it to Old Man Wei.

Looking at the precious sword that was lost and found again, there was no joy in Old Man Wei's eyes.

He used to treasure this thing very much, thinking it represented past glory.

But now it is no longer the same as before, perhaps because he has found a treasure more valuable than this sword.

After the incident at the Nanling camp came to an end, Zhao Yankui arrived two days later.

He had returned home in glory, so everyone was naturally very enthusiastic to meet him.

"Master." Jiang Lin stepped forward, respectful as always.

After two days' rest, all his tiredness was gone. After some grooming, he looked energetic. With his strong physique, he looked even more heroic.

Zhao Yankui laughed and said, "Jiang Lin, you look more and more attractive. Who knows, you might be able to marry a daughter of an official in the future."

Jiang Lin didn't care much about this matter. He was concentrating on his work and had no time to care about anything else.

Creating better weapons gives you a greater sense of accomplishment.

"I heard that you have a good relationship with the Nanling camp. The chief steward ordered me to bring two Qi and Blood Pills as a reward for you." Zhao Yankui said as he took out the pills.

Then he smiled and said, "Also, the steward intends to conduct the selection of master chefs in advance. Do you understand what this means?"

Qi the blacksmith was listening nearby and said happily: "Doesn't that mean that Master Jiang will soon become a master chef?"

During this period, Qi the blacksmith was on pins and needles in the Southern Blacksmith Camp.

Both Zhao Yankui and Jiang Lin said that he was the person in charge, but seeing that Jiang Lin had made such a big fuss, Qi the blacksmith felt a little nervous every time he was about to do something.

It felt like there was a boss standing right in front of me, but I had to go over his shoulder. I felt very nervous and uncomfortable.

If Jiang Lin really became a master chef, he would not have such worries. He could just leave everything to this promising young master chef and enjoy his leisure time.

Zhao Yankui glanced at him and scolded him with a smile: "Why are you so happy? If you really want to participate in the selection, you may not be able to become a master chef with Master Yuan around."

When it comes to quenching, Qi the blacksmith is considered to be a top-notch expert, but overall, Yuan Bingqi is definitely stronger.

It can almost be said that he and Jiang Lin have already reserved two master chef positions in advance. Unless the South Blacksmith Camp continues to expand and add a few more master chef positions, it will never be Qi the Blacksmith's turn.

However, Qi the blacksmith didn't care and said, "If it can't be done, then it can't be done. Now I know that the master chef is really not a human being."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Yankui and Yuan Bingqi both looked over.

That look made Qi the Blacksmith laugh dryly and said, "I didn't say you are not human."

Zhao Yankui naturally understood why he said that. It was not easy to manage hundreds of people, especially since Qi the blacksmith was now unknown and had no status.

If Jiang Lin's reputation had not grown, helping him to calm the situation, the situation would have been in chaos.

Without arguing with Blacksmith Qi, Zhao Yankui looked at Jiang Lin and asked, "When do you plan to go home to visit your family?"

Jiang Lin asked: "Do we have to go back?"

"What are you talking about? That's your home, don't you want to go back and visit your parents?" Zhao Yankui frowned slightly and said seriously, "I know you have achieved a lot now, but you should not forget your roots. Without your parents' kindness in raising you, how could you have achieved such success today?"

Jiang Lin didn't feel that he had become very successful, but what Zhao Yankui said was human nature.

It is reasonable for me to go back, even if it is just to say hello.

I think I can also take this opportunity to see the outside world and look for good materials suitable for blacksmithing, or witness the weapons competition that Yuan Bingqi mentioned.

Thinking of this, Jiang Lin said: "If that's the case, I will go back tomorrow."

"That's right." Zhao Yankui laughed, took out a bag from his arms and stuffed it into his hand, saying, "Here are fifty taels of silver. It's a rare trip back home, so buy some more things to bring with you, so that the folks know that you didn't suffer any loss in the Southern Blacksmith Camp."

Blacksmith Qi also handed over a package and said with a smile: "I went out to find a tailor to make two sets of clothes for you a few days ago. Try them and see if they fit." "I have prepared some dry food here. You can eat it if you are hungry on the road." Blacksmith Tang also came over.

"I have some dried meat stored in my room, take it with you," said another blacksmith.

"And I have a pair of new shoes. They should fit your feet."

One after another, blacksmiths came over and talked about a lot of things.

A warm feeling surged in his heart, and Jiang Lin knew that many things might have been prepared by them in advance and were not just sudden ideas.

Blacksmiths are very poor, and they only get that much salary in a year. If the blacksmith business didn't provide them with meals, they would not be able to save any money with the amount of food they eat.

"Thank you, masters. I will bring you some local specialties when I come back." Jiang Lin said.

"Specialties? I heard that the girls further south are as beautiful as flowers, with faces so tender that they seem to be dripping with water. It would be best if you could bring one back." A blacksmith said with a chuckle.

This immediately attracted the scolding of others, how could we only give it to you? Don't we want it?

They were laughing and making a lot of noise, a group of rough guys who rarely encountered anything interesting.

Jiang Lin smiled as he watched all this and felt as if he had completely integrated into this world.

But I don't know why, but I feel like something is still missing.

It's unclear, the way is unclear.

On the second day, Jiang Lin left the blacksmith camp carrying a huge bag.

Looking back, he saw many blacksmiths looking there. When they saw him looking back, they waved goodbye.

Jiang Lin smiled, turned around and started walking.

Following the route in my memory, I headed towards home.

Two hundred miles was nothing in the previous life. It only took more than an hour to get there by car. There are even faster means of transportation, which would only take the time of an incense stick.

But in this world, it is a little far away.

But it was okay for Jiang Lin. The furnace baking method greatly improved his physical fitness. He forged weapons for the Nanling camp for ten consecutive days and recovered after only resting for two days.

We set out in the morning and did not stop for a moment. By the evening, a familiar village appeared in our sight.

Of course, this familiarity is with respect to memory, but Yu Jianglin himself is very unfamiliar.

Walking towards the village, Jiang Lin was thinking about what to do when he saw his "father and mother".

A little warm? But not too cooked.

More familiar? After all, they are my parents.

At this moment, a surprised voice came to my ear: "Little brother?"

Jiang Lin turned around and saw a young village woman walking along the path in the field.

She carried a basket with some wild vegetables and fruits in it.

The other person's face became clearer in his memory. Jiang Lin asked in a slightly unnatural voice: "Sister?"

"Ah! It's really my little brother!" The young village woman was so happy that she even threw away the basket and ran towards this side.

When he got there, his eyes were already red and he was about to cry.

"You are such a cruel person. Why did it take you so long to come back?"

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