Douluo white paper fan

Chapter 12

Zifeng, who came out of Tianbao Trading Company, immediately got into a blacksmith's shop that was relatively close to here.

This blacksmith shop is Zifeng's blacksmith shop with the best blacksmith skills after a long period of market research. Therefore, Zifeng handed over the most difficult part of making weapons - the gun barrel to this blacksmith shop.

"Brother Shi, long time no see!"

As soon as he entered the door, Zifeng had already seen the blacksmith Shishan showing his solid muscles.

Shi Shan's technology is indeed outstanding. He is the one who made the barrel of the Sand Eagle Shura in Zifeng's hands now. After only two times, he processed parts that satisfied Zifeng.

But this time the luck was not so good, because Shi Shan had already processed five pieces of seamless pipes, but none of them was qualified.

But Zifeng was not discouraged, because this time the gun barrel was longer and the gun wire was more precise, so the difficulty of processing was almost dozens of times that of the first time.

Shi Shan, who had just turned the hammer, didn't sweat much at first, but the first time he saw Zifeng, the sweat on Shi Shan's forehead slid down like a bead curtain.

The honest Shi Shan patted his head with a huge palm, grinned awkwardly and said:
"Master Prisoner, the temperature of my stove has risen in an instant since you came here!"

While speaking, Shi Shan wiped off the sweat from his cheeks.

"Haha, brother Shishan really knows how to joke! How about it, can my pipe be processed by brother Shishan!"

Facing Shishan, Zifeng said simply and directly, without any cover.

"It came out, it was just processed yesterday, you really counted the time to come! As for whether it will work, it can only be decided after the Lord Prisoner has seen it!"

As he said that, Shi Shan walked into the back room and took out a box. It could be seen that Shi Shan attached great importance to this item.

Soon, Shi Shan opened the wooden box directly in front of Zifeng, and inside there was a layer of oilcloth similar to kraft paper. When the oilcloth was opened, a pitch-black gun barrel was exposed.

The barrel is about sixty to seventy centimeters long, the thickness of a thumb, the outer surface is extremely smooth, and there is no trace of splicing.

Zifeng picked it up directly, the success or failure of the barrel, there is basically nothing on the outside, the main thing is to make the inside, in this world without lathes, it is not too difficult to process a seamless metal tube.

In order to check whether the gun barrel is qualified, Zi Feng went directly outside the house and looked at the bright place through the barrel. The gun line determines the accuracy of shooting. The perfect gun line must be done in one go, and the curve must conform to the principle of aerodynamics.

After only watching for 3 minutes, Zifeng did some calculations in his mind, and could only shake his head helplessly.

If the rifling is not perfect, if there is an explosion, Zifeng will be cold, and before he can attack the enemy, he will be injured first.

In addition, this weapon is Zifeng's reliance in this world, so it must be reliable.

Shi Shan followed Zifeng cautiously, waiting for Zifeng's answer, he just hoped that Zifeng would say, this pipe is done!

Zifeng looked at it again and nodded silently. He had already figured out how to tell Shi Shan that as long as he made some adjustments, the next one would be successful with a high probability.

"Master Prisoner, you nodded. This pipe was a success, right? I knew it would be successful. Because of this pipe, I didn't close my eyes for two days and one night. You don't know, I ···”

Shi Shan watched Zifeng turn around excitedly, and kept talking to himself, but Zifeng's movement of shaking his head stopped Shi Shan's words abruptly.

"Brother Shishan, this pipe still has some flaws, but I have already thought about how to do it next time. With the processing experience this time, the next time will definitely be successful, and it will be very simple!"

Looking at the stunned Shi Shan, Zifeng couldn't bear it, but she had no choice but to tell the truth, but most of Zifeng's words were encouraging.

Zifeng's words directly made the seven-foot man have the urge to cry.

Thinking of him, Shishan, in this Qibao Town, he is also a man of iron bones, who would rather bleed than shed tears.But Zifeng's negations again and again made the man's eye sockets burst into tears.

"Master Prisoner, can you persuade me to change a few words, last time, last time, you said so, I don't want to believe you anymore!"

The aggrieved Shi Shan seemed to have been bullied by Zifeng, and wanted to yell at Zifeng for his deceitful mouth.

Shi Shan, who had lost the support of his faith, leaned directly on the pillar at the door, limp all over, without any energy, and even full of resentment, like a resentful woman.

"Hmph, Shi Shan, do you remember what you said when you accepted the task! Now you look like a wronged little daughter-in-law!

Don't just talk big, be worthy of your oath;

Worthy of this raging fire;
Worthy of the ancestral hammer in your hand;
I am worthy of your name as the most famous blacksmith in Qibao Town;
OK! "

Zifeng thought of Ning Fengzhi who was talking on the high platform today, and couldn't help wanting to speak passionately. He also remembered that in his previous high school, his Chinese teacher once said that parallel sentences can best increase the momentum of speech.

Therefore, Zifeng compared three rows in a row, and the whole passage instantly changed Shi Shan's eyes, and even made Shi Shan stand up again.

"Don't worry, Master Prisoner, this time, I won't believe it, I will definitely succeed!"

Shi Shan turned back into that tough man again!
call--

Zifeng couldn't help but let out a long breath, it seems that Zuidun is indeed the most powerful escape technique in the world, and he finally got rid of this big man.

If Shi Shan knew that Zifeng was only a six-year-old child, he didn't know how he would feel.

The most powerful blacksmith in Qibao Town, unexpectedly, was inspired by a six-year-old child to revive his fighting spirit.

Ugh--

Zifeng couldn't help shaking his head, it was really difficult for him to give money to others, and he had to encourage them to accept it well.

"Okay, Brother Shishan, here is a hundred gold soul coins, use them to buy new materials, I'm leaving first, I'll come back in three days!"

After all, Zifeng left directly, and Shi Shan was nervous. You know, his muscles tensed up when he saw Shi Shan swung the sledgehammer and didn't see him.

After finishing his work, Zifeng checked the time, it was still early, he still had time to sneak back to Qibao Glazed Sect Square again, and he even had time to take a shower and change clothes in the middle.

You know, Zifeng's black robe is covered with the blood of wild beasts, as well as the sap of special plants in the forest. Although this smell can increase his chances of surviving in the wild, he also hates this smell.

Six years old, still a milky white doll, how could she be full of blood!
Zifeng took off his mask, took off his black robe, took a shower, and put on his little whitish clothes. The clothes still smelled of sunshine. When he smelled this smell, his temperament also changed. The earth-shaking changes, the extremely lazy appearance returned to the upper body.

Only the waist is a bit cool, that is where Zifeng Shaying Shura is hidden.

　The knowledge related to some firearms is all made up, the plot needs it, don't take it seriously!

　　Kneeling for recommendation!The signing of the contract is already on the way. I hope that with your encouragement and support, we can complete this Douluo in our hearts.

　　


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