Chapter 207 The Road to Forging
Hearing Qingrou's urging words, seeing Qingrou's urgent eyes, eager expression, and the appearance of a piglet licking his lips with a pink and flexible tongue, Yuye instantly recovered from his thoughts, looked at Qingrou lovingly, and held onto Qingrou's lips. hand.
Suddenly, eight big characters appeared in my mind for no reason: take the essence and discard the dross, standing in place on a rainy night as if being shocked by an electric shock.
Qingrou is right, forging is not the same as others, where is the difference between right and wrong, where is the theory of testing, your opponent has always been only yourself, if you don't even believe in yourself, then who can? I believe you.
If everyone's forging techniques are the same without any mistakes, then what kind of forging is forging?
Uh, isn't it too forward, after all, Yuye is only forging for the second time. No, not at all, the sooner you realize this kind of thing, the better your future growth will be.
Fortunately, there was a gentle remark, otherwise, Rainy Night's forging would obviously be influenced by Batu, limited by Batu's thinking, and it would be difficult to step into a path that truly belongs to and suits him in the future.
Yu Ye understood, from this moment on, he will not deliberately imitate anyone! He will not imitate anyone like a machine, he will be himself, forging whatever he thinks in his mind, and doing everything from his heart.
After thinking about this, Yu Ye came back to his senses and threw it aside, it was more important than forging his soft belly. Gently touched the soft little nose, and said with eyes full of doting: "You can eat pigs, let's go, go home for dinner.
Batu remained silent like an eternal statue, and was still thinking like a wise man. He roared loudly several times in the rainy night but did not respond. In desperation, he had no choice but to go offline with Gentle to eat, and don't make grandparents wait in a hurry.
After the rainy night and the gentle figure quietly disappeared for an hour, Batu finally recovered, his eyes regained focus, and his body trembled unconsciously. Looking at his empty hands, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and his mind It also strengthened the previous thinking: I was right, and my forging path was not wrong.
Strictly speaking, there is no right or wrong in forging, just like there are no two identical leaves in the world. There is no strength or weakness in forging, there is only one sequence, the master is the teacher, and the three of us must have my teacher. After figuring this out, Batu walked towards the studio without hesitation, and a little bit of purple appeared in the tall figure. shine.
That kind of light is different from the light of purple gold, and slightly weaker than the rich purple light. If a higher-level blacksmith sees Batu's current situation, he will be shocked. It is the light of enlightened wisdom. The brilliant light of super epic.
Batu, who just advanced to Zijin a few days ago, has signs of advancing again at this moment, which is not scary.
After softly cursing, instead of affecting Batu's future and destroying his heart for forging, it gave him enlightenment and made him go a step further.
Note: Batu is only a sign of advancement, but it does not mean that he will advance 100%.
But when he reacted, he immediately realized that what he said earlier was wrong. Why did he use his own way to ask for a rainy night and reward him to lure him? Isn't this the foundation of forging to destroy others? Isn't this cutting off the forging future of others? He was very tangled in his heart and blamed himself very much.
Thankfully, Yuye's mentor, Wutian, was not there, otherwise he would definitely slap Batu to death without any discussion.
Turning around and looking, where there is still rainy night, Batu's expression is more abundant: self-blame, worry, resentment, remorse, etc., standing on the ground as if ashamed, ready to wait for the rainy night, tell him: Brother Batu is wrong. up!
The original joy and happiness were swept away, leaving only the boundless sea of bitterness and self-blame.
Ding, in reality.
The two snacks, Yuye and Qingrou, just smelled the fragrance and looked at each other, then rushed downstairs like crazy, washed their hands quickly, and sat at the dining table to prepare for dinner.
"Xiaoye, Qingrou, this table of dishes was cooked by Miss Li herself, do you want to try it?" Old Zhangtou took the lead in picking up a piece of meat and said while eating.
"Yeah." Seeing that the grandpas started to move their chopsticks, Yu Ye picked up some food for Qingrou and started to eat.
"Wow, it's delicious, Sister Li, you are really good, second only to your brother's cooking, haha." After taking a big bite, Qingrou said, "Brother, I want that one more, Qingrou wants to eat meat, Qingrou wants meat Grow tall."
Haha, a table of dishes was quickly processed amidst the laughter and laughter of the crowd.
After resting for a while, Xiao Li took a group of six people to the police station to apply for certificates and household registration.
After spending an afternoon, I finally explained the matter clearly with the police, but there was a lack of such materials, such materials, such certificates, and such certificates made it impossible to apply. I was busy until six o'clock in the evening after everyone had dinner outside. , just dragging his tired body back.
But this afternoon was not without fruit, at least I knew that I needed to prepare so much, so I wouldn't be buzzing around like a headless chicken. At the same time, the matter of Yu Ye and Qing Rou was filed with the Ministry of Public Security, and a systematic investigation was carried out to find Yu Ye and Qing Rou's parents.
It takes two or three days to prepare the materials, and at least twenty days to apply for the account. After such a long time, everyone decided to make two-handed preparations, and the troops were divided into two groups:
Tomorrow, Grandpa Li and Grandpa Zhao will stay to watch the house and handle the materials at the same time; while Yu Ye, Grandpa Zhang and others will follow Xiao Li to the city for an inspection first, and if they fail, they will fly directly to the provincial hospital and ask for expert consultation.
After returning to the room and making an appointment with Xiao Li, Xiao Li voluntarily left, leaving a family of six sitting at the dining table to discuss matters.
"Old Zhangtou, according to what we discussed in the afternoon, we will leave on time at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning. You may be a little tired these days, but for Xiaoye's body and our common dream, I think it is worth it." Old Zhaotou As if mobilized before the war, he said a lot with a straight face.
"Yeah, I know, but now I'm facing a problem, what should I do if I need a guardian to apply for Xiaoye's household registration? Otherwise, Xiaoye and Qingrou can only enter the orphanage." They only found out about this in the afternoon, breaking the their original thoughts.
"Xiao Ye, what's your idea? If you disagree, we can discuss it." The last four still focused on Yu Ye, expecting his answer.
All afternoon, the rainy night was surprisingly calm, tightly holding the gentle hand without saying a word, without expressing any opinions, this is not like him, this is not like the rainy night in their memory.
Until now, Yuye still maintains a pensive look and a lifeless expression, as if he didn't hear what his grandparents said, and his eyes are fixed on one place without moving at all.