typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

65. If you want to say that, then I understand.

 "You should be lucky, this is the imperial capital of Daxia."

Zhou Shu looked at the middle-aged man and said lightly.

The middle-aged man frowned, not understanding what Zhou Shu meant.

He didn't know that if this wasn't a busy city in the capital, Zhou Shu would have slapped him away long ago just by what he said.

How dare a mere ninth-grade warrior dare to be so arrogant in front of Chief Zhou?

Your boss, Zhou, has even killed fifth and sixth grade warriors, okay?

"Master Zhou, you are a smart man, don't toast and eat as a penalty!"

The middle-aged man didn't want to understand what Zhou Shu meant, nor did he want to understand what Zhou Shu meant, so he said coldly.

As he spoke, his fingers crackled, showing their threat.

Zhou Shu raised the corners of his mouth slightly and sneered in his heart.

"Really? I want to see who is so arrogant."

Although Zhou Shu was not afraid of the middle-aged man, he did not want to do it in public. If he did, he could easily kill the middle-aged man, but in that case, his cultivation would be exposed.
"Lead the way!"

Zhou Shu put his hands behind his back and said coldly.

"Humph, you know what's going on!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, turned around and walked away first.

He didn't take Zhou Shu too far. In a magnificent-looking restaurant on the same street, the middle-aged man led Zhou Shu into a private room on the top floor.

"Master, people have brought it."

The middle-aged man said respectfully at the door.

"Come in."

A voice came from the private room.

Zhou Shu vaguely felt that the voice was familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while.

While he was thinking about it, the middle-aged man had already opened the door of the private room and made a gesture to Zhou Shu to come in.

Now that he's here, he'll be safe. Zhou Shu doesn't believe that anyone in the capital of Great Xia can directly attack him.

After patting his clothes, Zhou Shu stepped into the private room.

"Is it you?"

As soon as he entered the door, Zhou Shu saw a familiar face.

"Master Zhou, long time no see."

Xiao Zongshui sat there with a fake smile on his face and said.

I haven’t seen you for a long time, you big-headed guy. I just met you two days ago.

When did Xiao Zongshui get a follower of a ninth-grade warrior?

Zhou Shu's eyes moved and fell on the figure next to Xiao Zongshui, and the doubts in his heart were suddenly solved.

It's not that Xiao Zongshui has a ninth-grade warrior as a follower, but that he is not the rightful master at all.

The real owner is the person next to him, the master craftsman Zhu Chuanfeng!

As soon as he saw Zhu Chuanfeng's appearance, Zhou Shu understood why his voice sounded familiar to him just now.

He and Zhu Chuanfeng had met once before. When Workshop Zero was first built and Zhou Shu wanted to recruit Zhang Yibei and others, Xiao Zongshui, Li Hongyuan and other principals joined forces to stumbling him.<

/p>

At that time, Zhou Shu was forced to compete with their weapon-casting apprentices. The referee Xiao Zongshui and the others hired at that time was Zhu Chuanfeng.

Zhou Shu vaguely remembered that Zhu Chuanfeng seemed to be hostile to him at that time, but later because he was blinded on the spot, he could not take any action against Zhou Shu.

Later, Zhou Shu simply forgot about this person.

What happened to the master craftsman?

There is no need for Zhou Shu to rush to curry favor with him.

"Who did I think was making such a grand show? It turned out to be Master Zhu."

Zhou Shu greeted him politely.

Zhu Chuanfeng frowned slightly, this boy is too rude.

"You are so presumptuous, how can you talk to my master?"

The middle-aged man who attracted Zhou Shu shouted angrily.

Zhu Chuanfeng waved his hand, indicating that the man didn't have to worry about it. He looked at Zhou Shu and said, "It's normal for a capable person to have a temper."

"When I was young, my temper was worse than yours."

Zhou Shu was a little confused, what did Zhu Chuanfeng mean?

I remember last time he was picky and critical of me. Why is he so easy to talk to this time?

Are you still praising yourself?

When things go wrong, there must be monsters and ghosts!

Zhou Shu became more vigilant, cupped his hands, and said, "I wonder what important matter Master Zhu asked to invite me here for?"

"Sit down and say, the food and wine here are pretty good, let's try them."

Zhu Chuanfeng did not answer, but pointed to the table and said.

Zhou Shu raised his eyebrows. This Zhu Chuanfeng is not easy to deal with. He is so powerful that he even has to follow his own pace of conversation. It seems that the person who comes here is not a good person!

Sitting down opposite Zhu Chuanfeng, Zhou Shu did not move his chopsticks, but continued, "Master Zhu, if you have something to say, just say it directly. I don't have time to talk in circles."

Zhu Chuanfeng raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "Quick words, this temper is exactly the same as when I was young."

Zhou Shu has a black line, the old guy took advantage of me, but what should I do if I have no evidence?

He was not sure what Zhu Chuanfeng meant. If the other party was looking for trouble as soon as he came up, then even if he was a great craftsman, Zhou Shu would not be afraid at all.

What happened to the master?

Although I am not a great craftsman, I have a big brother!

My eldest brother is Mizi Wenmi Tanhua, the descendant of General Meng, the heir to the Mi family, and a great craftsman. It’s really not enough!

"Zhou Shu, right? In just a few months, you have continuously improved four new standard weapons. You are very good."

Zhu Chuanfeng looked like an elder, nodded slightly, and said with great satisfaction, "I think you are also a talent that can be developed, but you are wasting it just being the head of a small workshop."

"Zhou Shu, are you willing to learn the art of weapon casting from this master?"

Zhu Chuanfeng stroked his beard and said slightly reservedly.

Zhou Shu was a little confused. What does this mean?

You didn’t call me here to cause trouble, but you wanted to accept me as your apprentice?

"Congratulations to Mr. Zhou."

Xiao Zongshui said with a smile, "Becoming a closed disciple of Master Zhu and becoming a weapons master is just around the corner, and the future is limitless."

Zhu Chuanfeng smiled reservedly, seeming to agree with Xiao Zongshui's words.

I am a great weapon-forging master, and it is definitely a great gift for the weapon-forging apprentice to accept him as his disciple.

Zhou Shu looked at Zhu Chuanfeng and then at Xiao Zongshui. The two sang in harmony and cooperated quite well.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading!

"Master Zhou, there was a little misunderstanding between us before. Now that you are Master Zhu's disciple, we are our own."

Xiao Zongshui raised his glass with a smile, "I'll do it first out of respect and apologize to you for what happened in the past."

Xiao Zongshui raised his glass and drank the wine in one gulp.

"Wait."

"I guess you haven't agreed yet?"

Zhou Shu said.

Zhu Chuanfeng frowned, and a look of displeasure flashed across his face.

Xiao Zongshui was also slightly startled and said, "Master Zhou, you are also an apprentice of weapon forging, don't you know what the master of weapon forging means? Master Zhu is one of the top masters of Daxia, and I want to worship him as my master.

The people from the division can line up from here to the border!"

"The master saw how talented you were and couldn't bear for you to be buried, so he was willing to accept you as his disciple. Don't make the mistake!"

Xiao Zongshui's expression became a little cold and he stared at Zhou Shu and said.

Zhou Shu was a little speechless. He finally understood where the middle-aged man learned his arrogance and rudeness from.

What's the matter, if you, Master Zhu, want to accept a disciple, I must immediately kneel down and become a disciple with gratitude?

Shouldn't this kind of thing be consensual?

No matter how great a craftsman you are, Master Zhu, and no matter how superb your weapon-making skills are, it doesn’t mean that I have to cry and worship you as my teacher.

"Master Zhu, thank you for your kindness, but I'm sorry, Zhou has no plans to become a disciple for the time being."

Zhou Shu ignored Xiao Zongshui. Instead, he cupped his hands towards Zhu Chuanfeng and said politely.

I will definitely not become a disciple, but if someone wants to accept a disciple, it is not malicious. Even if the attitude is a bit arrogant, there is no need to break up directly.

"You rejected me?"

Zhu Chuanfeng frowned and said, "Do you know what it means to you to worship me as your teacher?"

"Do you think that by becoming a weapon-casting apprentice and becoming a workshop master, you will rise to the top in one step and escape from the bottom?"

Zhu Chuanfeng's tone was not very harsh, but it conveyed an aura of calmness and authority.

Before Zhou Shu could answer, Xiao Zongshui, who was standing next to him, had already said, "The master of the workshop is just a low-ranking official. Compared with the disciples of the master craftsmen, there is a huge difference!"

"Zhou Shu, no matter how talented you are, whether you can become a weapon maker is still a matter of two minds. If you take Master Zhu as your disciple, and under Master Zhu's guidance, it will be easy for you to be promoted to a weapon maker! Your future prospects will be astonishing.

How can a small workshop owner compare it?"

Xiao Zongshui no longer calls him Chief Zhou, he calls him by his first name.

"Master Zhu is willing to accept you as his disciple because the smoke is rising from your ancestral grave! If I were you, I would definitely give everything I have to repay Master Zhu for his kindness!"

Xiao Zongshui almost pointed at Zhou Shu's nose and said.

Zhou Shu touched his nose and said to Xiao Zongshui, "Well, Mr. Xiao, why don't you just accept Master Zhu as your master?"

"You——"

Xiao Zong's water qi knot.

"Zhou appreciates Master Zhu's great love." Zhou Shu looked at Zhu Chuanfeng, stood up and cupped his hands, saying, "But Zhou really has no intention of becoming a disciple now, so I'll say goodbye!"

"Wait!"

Zhu Chuanfeng said in a deep voice, "Apprenticeship is not a piece of cake. Maybe you didn't figure it out for a while. I think you are a talented person and I can give you another chance."

"Go back and think about it all night, think it over clearly, and give me an answer tomorrow morning."

"Zong Shui, Zhen Cai, you two, send Chief Zhou back."

Zhu Chuanfeng waved his hand and said, "You must ensure that Director Zhou can think clearly about the pros and cons of things, and don't let external factors interfere with his thinking. Do you understand?"

Xiao Zongshui and the middle-aged man who led Zhou Shu over bowed at the same time and replied, "Yes, we will definitely let Mr. Zhou think about it carefully."

Zhou Shu: "..."

What do you mean? A blatant threat? Send two people to help you figure out the pros and cons?

What do you mean when I don't understand you?

Zhou Shu, who had just stood up, turned around and sat down again. He looked directly at Zhu Chuanfeng and said, "Master Zhu, if you say that, then I understand."


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next