God Soldier Atlas Chapter 10

"I?"

　　 Zhou Shu looked wrong, he was here to make soy sauce, okay, why did it suddenly get on him?

　　 "Lord Xiao, I am too young and I am too junior, I am afraid that it will be difficult to take up the important task."

　　 Zhou Shu said.

　　 Nothing to do with courtesy, whoever rapes or steals!

　　 Xiao Zongshui inexplicably pushed himself out, who knows what idea he made.

　　 After three months, I can't hand over 3,000 tiger swords, so I hum...

　　 I only take this kind of thing for myself when I'm full!

　　 Zhou Shu feels that his life is pretty good now. He casts two tiger swords at random every day, and then he just fishes if he wants to fish, and he practices if he wants to practice. It's just not too happy.

　　 "Master in charge, Zhou Shu, a hairy boy, how can he take on this important task? In my opinion, Zhang Yibei is more suitable to be the person in charge."

　　 An apprentice forging soldiers said loudly.

　　 Zhou Shu gave him a thumbs up in his heart, it was a **** assist!

　　 "Are you teaching me to do things?"

　　 Xiao Zongshui's face sank, he glared at the soldier casting apprentice, and said coldly, "Zhang Yibei, do you think so too?"

　　 Zhang Yibei is a man in his thirties with a strong figure and dark skin.

　　 He has been working in Workshop No. 97 for more than ten years, and he is considered one of the oldest people in the group. The skill of casting soldiers is definitely the first in Workshop No. 97.

　　 Zhang Yibei lowered his head and said in a dull voice, "No, I will listen to the master's instructions."

　　 "Huh, it's better." Xiao Zongshui coldly snorted, "If you let me know who is wrong and who has missed the major event of the principal, the principal will let you know, this 97th workshop, who has the final say!"

　　 "Listen to me, from now on, what Zhou Shu said is what I said. If anyone refuses to accept it, come to me!"

　　 After saying that, without giving Zhou Shu any room to refuse, he flicked his sleeves and turned away.

　　 "Three months, I want to see three thousand tiger swords!"

　　 Xiao Zongshui's voice came from far away, and the audience became silent.

　　 Until Xiao Zongshui completely walked away, everyone's eyes fell on Zhou Shu's body.

"that-"

　　 Zhou Shu was numb by those eyes, scratched his head, and said, "Uncles and brothers, if you are the Lord Xiao, everyone just listen..."

　　 "Since the principal has ordered, I will naturally follow the order." Zhang Yibei said in a deep voice, "Brother Zhou, if you have any instructions, just say so."

　　 Zhang Yibei is very prestigious among apprenticeships. Since he said so, some apprentices who originally had an angry face didn't make trouble for Zhou Shu.

　　 Zhou Shu sighed, he knew that Xiao Zongshui was not at ease.

　　 I am a young man, do I have any real power? Why do I suppress these old fritters?

　　 Don't look at what Zhang Yibei said nicely, if he really told him what to do, he wouldn't necessarily respond.

　　 "Brother Zhang joked."

　　 The wood is done. If it really fails to complete the task, Xiao Zongshui may not necessarily torture him.

　　 Zhou Shu can only go one step at a time.

　　 "I can't talk about instructions, everyone is to complete the task arranged by Mr. Xiao."

　　 "Brother Zhang, brother, I don't have much experience. I really have something to do. I have to trouble you for advice."

　　Since you can't hide, let Xiao Zongshui complete the task as soon as possible.

　　 "Mr. Xiao asked us to cast 3,000 tiger swords in three months. We now have almost 40 hands. On average, one person needs to cast more than 70."

　　 Zhou Shu continued, "Three months, more than seventy hands, this task should not be difficult to complete."

　　 Zhang Yibei nodded and agreed.

　　 Everyone present, except Zhou Shu, Zhang Yibei are all familiar with them. They are all good hands among apprentices in the casting of soldiers. They usually cast standard long knives, and the workload of completing four or five in a day is not a problem.

　　 Although I have never heard of this tiger knife, it seems to Zhang Yibei that it is nothing. What can be handed over to them for casting is undoubtedly a standard weapon.

　　 More than 70 standard weapons were cast in three months, less than one a day on average. This kind of task is much easier than their usual work.

　　 I really don't know why Mr. Xiao is so exciting.

　　 "Let's not assign tasks, everyone first come to see the secret recipe for casting soldiers, but they are illiterate, I will explain to you, afterwards, everyone will first cast and practice hands, and then we will assign tasks according to the actual situation."

　　 Zhou Shu said.

　　 Everyone naturally has no opinion, this is also a fairer approach.

　　 After all, everyone's strength is different, if the task amount is evenly divided, it is not a good way.

　　 Those who can work harder, put in work, they are capable, work more...

　　 Of course, this mission is a bit different, that is, for every weapon forged, there is a profit of one or two silver!

　　 In this case, everyone wants to split more tasks.

　　 Several people in the team shook their heads secretly. These people, I don't know what is waiting for them.

　　 Zhang Yibei was the first to walk towards the secret casting recipe left by Xiao Zongshui.

　　 Zhou Shu didn't **** him. The secret recipe for casting was handwritten by him. What is there to snatch?

　　 Zhang Yibei is a veteran of casting soldiers. He quickly read the secret casting recipe, frowning, and looking at Zhou Shu and said, "Brother Zhou, this casting secret recipe is not easy."

　　 "I know." Zhou Shu nodded.

"you know?"

　　 Zhang Yibei said puzzledly.

　　 "I used to help Mr. Xiao cast a tiger knife."

　　 Zhou Shu did not say that he was the creator of the tiger knife. The apprentices who saw him try the knife at the beginning were all sealed by Xiao Zong, and they were not here. Zhou Shu was not worried about showing off.

　　 "Have you helped Lord Xiao cast a tiger sword?"

　　 Zhang Yibei was a little surprised and authentic.

　　 He was thinking, why didn't Mr. Xiao look for him? His level of casting soldiers is among the best in this No. 97 workshop.

　　 Zhou Shu was thinking, how could this Yibei look mature and steady?

　　 "Yeah." Zhou Shu nodded, "According to my experience, this tiger knife is more than twice as difficult to cast than an ordinary long knife. It is quite good to be able to cast one in three hours."

　　 Zhou Shu didn't notice. Several people in the crowd looked at him with shocked faces.

　　 Those few people were all called by Xiao Zongshui to try to cast tiger swords, without exception, they all failed.

　　 Now that they hear that a little-known young man can succeed in casting, how can they not be shocked?

　　 Although they were shocked, they had their own minds and did not stand up and tell Zhang Yibei and others about their failure.

　　 "Brother Zhang, you are a senior, and your casting skills are much higher than mine. You should be able to cast faster."

　　 Zhou Shu continued.

　　 A touch of contentment flashed in Zhang Yibei's eyes. Originally, he wanted to embarrass Zhou Shu for a while, but now that he is so good at talking, let it go.

　　 "The big guy will study this secret recipe first, and I will try it out first."

　　 Zhang Yibei said loudly, looking like a big brother in the lead.

　　The most indispensable thing in the workshop of 　　 cast soldiers is the place for ironing.

　　 Zhang Yibei did not return to his work shed, so he found a place nearby and started work.

　　 "Ding ding dong dong", a group of apprentices for casting soldiers stepped forward to see the secret casting recipe.

　　 However, among the apprentices of casting soldiers, not many literate people, most of them still approached Zhou Shu and listened to him explain the secret recipe of casting.

　　 In the distance, where everyone can't see, Xiao Zongshui retracted his gaze, feeling a little proud.

　　 "Playing with the boss, now, the boss depends on how you guard your skills! If you can't complete the task, the boss has some methods to concoct you!"

　　 Xiao Zongshui sneered twice, no longer to see Zhou Shu and others, turned around and went into his room.

　　 "Let's write down the secret recipe first, and now let's take a look at Zhang's demonstration."

　　 The secret recipe for casting is not long, and all of them are veterans of casting soldiers, and they quickly wrote down the secret recipe for casting soldiers.

　　 Zhou Shu greeted everyone to Zhang Yibei's foundry shed and said loudly.

　　 Zhang Yibei saw the crowd watching. Not only was he not embarrassed, but on the contrary, he became more vigorous, and the hammer was a little bit faster than before.

　　 Seeing Zhang Yibei's movements, Zhou Shu's brows wrinkled insignificantly.

　　 Zhang Yibei is a senior soldier casting apprentice, and he is very skilled in casting soldiers. He almost strictly follows the casting secret recipe of the tiger sword.

　　 just fell in the eyes of Zhou Shu, with a specious feeling, how to put it, there is no god!

　　 Yes, it's tangible and godless!

　　 Although Zhou Shu's current casting level is not bad, his foundation is relatively weak. For a while, it is impossible to determine what is wrong with Zhang Yibei's casting.

　　 "click—"

　　 Just when Zhou Shu was thinking about what was wrong with Zhang Yibei's casting, there was a soft sound, and everyone's discussion stopped abruptly.

　　 Zhang Yibei's movements were also stagnant in the air, his face was full of surprise.

"Failed?"

　　 Zhang Yibei couldn't believe it, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, he has been casting standard weapons all his life. It can be said that he can cast a standard long knife with his eyes closed.

　　 This tiger knife, although it looks a bit complicated, is still a standard long knife. Zhang Yibei couldn't believe it because he had failed!

　　 Half of the casting, the knife blank broke!

　　 Among the crowd, the faces of the experienced people flashed with such a look, they were also the same at the beginning, and they couldn't figure out why it was so!

　　 "I will try again!"

　　 Zhang Yibei was also fierce, he threw a piece of iron into the stove again unconvinced.

　　 "Ding Ding Dong Dong—"

　　 After half an hour, Zhang Yibei looked at the broken blade again, and he felt a little bad.

　　 This time, he has been more careful, every step is strictly according to the casting secret recipe, but why!

　　 Why is it still not working?

　　 "There is a problem with this casting recipe!"

　　 Zhang Yibei said loudly, "This tiger knife cannot be cast!"

　　 "Zhou Shu said that he helped Mr. Xiao cast one."

　　 In the crowd, I don't know who said a word in a low voice.

　　 Dozens of eyes fell on Zhou Shu again.

　　 Zhou Shu had a thoughtful look on his face, and he didn't panic under everyone's gaze. Instead, he opened his mouth and said, "Brother Zhang, there is no problem with casting the secret recipe, but you have a problem."

　　 "I have a problem?" Zhang Yibei was furious, "When I started to cast soldiers, you were still using urine and mud!"

　　 "It doesn't matter how long it takes to cast soldiers."

　　 Zhou Shu shook his head and said calmly, "Give me the hammer, I'll show it to you, and then tell you what your problem is."

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