The bearded dwarf said as he took out a red iron bar from the forging furnace.
"Look carefully, this is how you use your wrist strength."
With a flick of his wrist, the big hammer behind his butt suddenly appeared in his hand.
Ding Ding Dang Dang!
It seemed to be a random knock, but in fact, he was using some kind of forging skill.
Zhang Xing's eyes lit up, and he saw this point clearly.
In less than two minutes, the bearded dwarf finished forging and dipped the broadsword into a seemingly greasy liquid.
A burst of smoke rose.
"Did you see it?
This is the last time I teach you. If you can't learn it, leave immediately and go to your uncle. "
The bearded dwarf said angrily.
The young dwarf, Ian, didn't say anything. He took out another iron bar and began to forge.
The bearded dwarf felt that someone had stayed outside for a long time. When he looked up, he was stunned.
His eyes widened and he said in surprise, "Which race are you from?
Why are you so thin? "
It was no wonder that he asked this. Some humans married with dwarves, and the offspring born were similar to Zhang Xing's current physique.
"I'm a dwarf!
I was born like this. "
Zhang Xing replied.
Whoosh!
The bearded dwarf rushed out like a gust of wind and stared at Zhang Xing angrily, "Do you want to be beaten?
How dare you laugh at us dwarves? "
Zhang Xing suddenly realized that he didn't know anything about dwarves, and his answer just now was too rash.
It was said that dwarves had a violent temper and would get angry at half a sentence wrong. It seemed that it was not false at all.
His eyes turned and he said in a muffled voice, "I'm an orphan. When my grandfather died, he told me that I was a dwarf, but he didn't say which tribe I was from."
He looked at Zhang Xing suspiciously, "Well, it's all right. If you want to buy something, go in. If you don't want to buy something, leave. Don't block the way."
"Well, can I be your apprentice?"
Zhang Xing rubbed his hands.
"With your physique, you don't look like a dwarf at all. I won't take you in. Go find a job elsewhere."
The bearded dwarf thought that Zhang Xing was looking for a job, so he flatly refused.
"I can try. If you're not satisfied, I'll leave," Zhang Xing said.
"Give it a try?
You can forge? "
The bearded dwarf's face was full of disbelief.
Dwarves who often wielded sledgehammers had particularly developed upper bodies. Even people who didn't practice often could see the marks on their arms.
The thin dwarf in front of them was normal among humans, but in their eyes, he was just a straw.
"I've learned a little, but I didn't have time to put it into practice."
Zhang Xing wasn't lying. He had just learned it.
"Hmm, your temper is quite similar to us dwarves. I'll let you have a try."
The bearded dwarf waved his short hand impatiently.
He knew that if he did not let this little skinny guy try, he would not leave. He could stand here for a month, or even a year. There was no other way, dwarves were so stubborn.
"Ian, go to the side. Give him some space. He's so inconsiderate," the bearded dwarf reprimanded.
Ian didn't say anything. He put down the work in his hand and walked to the side.
Zhang Xing copied their movements and took out the red iron bar from the furnace.
"Who wants to borrow a hammer?"
Zhang Xing spread out his hands. How can I forge without a hammer? I'll use my fists!
The bearded dwarf pulled out a hammer from behind his butt and threw it over.
"Use mine!"
A playful arc appeared at the corner of his mouth. If you can't even lift my 800-pound sledgehammer, don't blame me for not giving you a chance.
At the same time, Zhang Xing caught the hammer with his small hand and waved it twice casually.
"It seems a little light!"
Puff!
As soon as his voice fell, the bearded dwarf's mouth twitched. He almost choked.