Chapter 445 Borrow a Hammer

The bearded dwarf said as he took out a red-hot iron bar from the forge.

"Look, this is how you use the power of your wrist."

As he said that, he moved his wrist, and the big iron hammer behind his butt suddenly appeared in his hand.

Ding Ding Dang Dang!

It seemed like a random knock, but in fact it was the use of some forging skills.

Zhang Xing's eyes lit up, and he saw and understood this key point.

In less than two minutes, the bearded dwarf finished forging, and dipped the broadsword that had just taken shape into a greasy liquid.

A puff of smoke rose with a sizzle.

"Do you understand? This is the last time I teach you. If you still can't learn it, leave immediately and go find your uncle."

The bearded dwarf said angrily.

The young dwarf Ian said silently, took out another iron bar and started forging.

The bearded dwarf felt that someone had stayed outside for a long time, and when he looked up, he was stunned.

He opened his eyes wide in surprise and asked, "Which tribe are you from? Why are you so thin?"

It's no wonder he asked that. Some humans intermarried with the dwarves and gave birth to offspring with a physique similar to Zhang Xing's current one.

"I'm a dwarf! I was born like this."

Zhang Xing replied.

Huh!

The bearded dwarf rushed out like a gust of wind, staring at Zhang Xing angrily: "Are you asking for a beating? How dare you come to laugh at us dwarves?"

Zhang Xing suddenly realized that he didn't know anything about the dwarves and his answer just now was too rash.

It is said that the dwarves have a violent temper and get angry at the slightest word, which seems to be true.

He rolled his eyes and said in a muffled voice: "I am an orphan. When my grandfather died, he told me that I was from the dwarves, but he didn't say which tribe I was from."

Looking at Zhang Xing doubtfully: "Okay, it's okay. If you want to buy something, go in. If you don't want to buy something, go out. Don't block the road."

"Um, can I be your apprentice?"

Zhang Xing rubbed his hands and said.

"With your physique, you don't look like our dwarves at all. I won't take you in. Go find a job somewhere else."

The bearded dwarf thought Zhang Xing was looking for a job and refused.

"I can try. If you are not satisfied, I will leave." Zhang Xing said.

"Try? You can forge?"

The bearded dwarf's face was full of disbelief.

The upper body of the dwarves who often swing the hammer is particularly developed. Even people who don't practice often can see the marks on their arms.

The thin dwarf in front of them is still normal among humans, but in their eyes, he is just a straw.

"I have learned a little, but I just didn't have time to practice."

Zhang Xing didn't say anything nonsense, he just learned it.

"Well, your temper is quite like our dwarves, so let you try."

The bearded dwarf waved his short hand impatiently.

He knew that if he didn't let this skinny guy try, he wouldn't leave. He could stand here for a month or even a year. There was no way, the dwarves were so stubborn.

"Ian, go to the side, you don't have any sense at all." The bearded dwarf scolded.

Ian didn't say anything, put down his work and walked aside.

Zhang Xing imitated their movements and took out the red iron bar from the furnace.

"Who can borrow a hammer?"

Zhang Xing spread his hands. How can you forge without a hammer? Use your fist!

The bearded dwarf pulled out a hammer from behind his buttocks and threw it over.

"Use mine!"

A playful arc appeared at the corner of his mouth. If you can't even lift my 800-jin hammer, don't blame me for not giving you a chance.

At the same time, Zhang Xing grabbed the hammer with his little hand and waved it twice casually.

"It seems a little light!"

Puff!

As soon as the voice fell, the bearded dwarf's mouth twitched, and he couldn't catch his breath and almost choked.