Regarding Han Ziqiong’s seemingly mean suggestion.
Ye Guchen was neither angry nor refused.
Because he is indeed under the care of Han Xiaokui now, and it would be unreasonable if he doesn't do some work.
Su Qingyu's soul escaped into Ye Guchen's body.
When Ye Guchen opened the door, he saw Han Ziqiong's stinky face and a hint of contempt in her eyes.
"I know." Ye Guchen's tone was very calm.
Han Ziqiong frowned. She originally thought that Ye Guchen would be angry, furious, and even go to Han Xiaokui to complain.
But Ye Guchen didn't react at all, he was very indifferent.
This made her feel as if her fist had hit cotton, and she felt indescribably aggrieved.
"This is a blacksmith's uniform, take it!" Han Ziqiong gave Ye Guchen a linen shirt with a big word "iron" on it.
Later, Han Ziqiong found a well-established four-star foundry master from the Han Family Foundry and secretly asked him to let Ye Guchen do some hard work and error-prone work.
"Second Miss, don't worry, I will definitely not let this person have an easy time."
The four-star caster was an old man named Du Qiu.
With his status as a four-star forger, he also has a high status in the Han family. Even Han Ziqiong can only rely on him, but not ask him.
After that, Du Qiu took Ye Guchen to the foundry, which was located on the edge of the Han family's mansion.
"Boy, there are more than a hundred pieces of raw iron here. Within an hour, they can be hammered into iron essence."
Du Qiu's eyes were slightly narrowed, his tone was calm, and he seemed to be relying on his elders.
"Tsk, tsk, how did this newcomer offend Master Du Qiu?"
"Yes, how is it possible to refine and beat more than a hundred pieces of raw iron in one hour?"
In the foundry room, the other blacksmiths or casters secretly shook their heads.
It seems that this newcomer is going to be punished by Master Du Qiu again.
"So simple?" Ye Guchen was surprised.
He originally thought that Han Ziqiong would find someone to make things difficult for him, but that didn't happen.
And if Han Ziqiong knew what Ye Guchen was thinking at this moment, she would even want to vomit blood.
"Haha... simple? You really don't understand anything. If you can't forge it well in an hour, I won't punish you!"
Master Du Qiu sneered, thinking that Ye Guchen had never been exposed to blacksmithing.
But Du Qiu didn't know that the young man in front of him was half a disciple of the Eight-Star Forging Grandmaster and the Southern Forging Saint's Forging Tianfeng.
What was considered a difficult task in the eyes of Master Du Qiu, was however extremely simple for Ye Guchen.
With Ye Guchen's current situation, it was easy enough to complete.
Only half an hour later, the beaten iron spirit was formed into a square ball.
Everyone in the foundry looked dull.
Master Du Qiu rubbed his dim eyes in disbelief.
He once again looked closely at each piece of iron essence.
There are no impurities, cracks, bubbles, etc. at all.
I can only use two words to describe it...
Perfect!
"This... you go and make these iron essences, plus black jade and other materials into swords!" Master Du Qiu's old face stiffened slightly and he said again.
"Isn't this what makes things difficult for others? How difficult is it to perfectly fuse Xuan Yu and Tie Jing together?" The blacksmiths and casters around them all shook their heads.
Ye Guchen, however, didn't say anything and just took action.
As a result, only half an hour passed.
A sharp long sword, neatly placed on the ground.
The bright blade of each long sword reflected Master Du Qiu's dull and funny old face.
"This...how is this possible?" As Du Qiu's four-star forging master, he couldn't help but lose his composure.
Even he couldn't make it so perfect when forging a sword with iron essence and black jade.
"Did this second lady sincerely find a young casting master to ridicule my incompetence?"
Master Du Qiu thought to himself, looking a little ugly.
Apparently, Master Du Qiu mistakenly believed that Han Ziqiong had specially hired a young casting master to ridicule him.
Feeling the vague playful glances of many blacksmiths and casters around him, Master Du Qiu blew his beard and glared angrily.
Who is the master?
"Hmph..." Master Du Qiu's face turned pale, he flicked his sleeves and went directly to find Han Ziqiong.
Here, Han Ziqiong received a summons from Master Du Qiu and was waiting for him in a pavilion.
As soon as Master Du Qiu arrived, he scolded Han Ziqiong.
He didn't really care. Anyway, as a four-star casting master, if he didn't stay in the Han family, he could still go to the Shen family or the royal family.
"Master Du Qiu, what's wrong with you?" Han Ziqiong's beautiful face froze, her face full of confusion.
"What's wrong with me? Since the second lady thinks that I rely on my old age and my skills are inferior to others, I can just leave. In the future, don't talk to me about the foundry. Goodbye!"
Master Du Qiu opened his mouth like a barrage of words, spitting all over Han Ziqiong's face.
Then he left in anger.
"This..." Han Ziqiong felt the stench of saliva on her face, and her stomach was so full that she almost vomited it out.
But what made her face even more ugly was that a four-star forging master was so angry that she left him.
Even Han Shan will get angry.
After all, a four-star casting master is not someone you can find casually.
"Damn it, what did Dugu Wubai do!" Han Ziqiong's face turned green with anger, and she came to the foundry angrily.
After entering, she saw at a glance that Ye Guchen was surrounded by all the casters and blacksmiths.
The casters' faces were full of admiration.
"Dugu Wubai, what on earth did you do!" Han Ziqiong's delicate body was trembling with anger, and her face was purple.
"As you can see, I want to be a blacksmith." Ye Guchen's tone softened slightly.
Unexpectedly, Han Ziqiong did not make things difficult for him.
Han Ziqiong's chest felt tight, and she felt so suffocated.
Master Du Qiu was so angry that he left, but Ye Guchen looked as if nothing had happened, with an indifferent expression.
But later, Han Ziqiong also learned the whole story through others.
"No wonder he has no martial arts skills. It turns out he is really a blacksmith."
Because of this incident, Han Ziqiong had a deeper misunderstanding of Ye Guchen, thinking that he was just a caster with some strength.
In addition, Master Du Qiu left, and Han Ziqiong was severely punished by Han Shan.
Han Ziqiong did not dare to target Ye Guchen too much, but her resentment towards Ye Guchen deepened in her heart.
In addition, Han Xiaokui also found out about this and couldn't help but quarreled with Han Ziqiong.
In the end, Ye Guchen himself said that it was good to stay at the foundry, so Han Xiaokui gave up.
"Humph, Dugu Wubai, just because of you, Master Du Qiu left. I was scolded by my father, and even had a big quarrel with my third sister. Ye Guchen, just stay at the foundry for the rest of your life.
"
Seeing that Ye Guchen seemed to be very comfortable in the foundry, Han Ziqiong felt even more uncomfortable.
She was obviously the one who took the initiative to target Ye Guchen, but as a result, Ye Guchen was living a good life, but she was not a human being inside and out.
"Heh..." Ye Guchen didn't care much...
Because there is only half a month left before the Imperial Sword Monument is opened.