Chapter 430: Giant's Hammer

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Chapter 430: Master's Hammer
Not only did he know some secrets of Master Luban and Banmen, but he also seemed to know quite a bit about his own tribe.
He no longer treats Qin Yichen as a teenager.
It seems that since Qin Yichen appeared, Qin Yichen's initiative has been in Qin Yichen's hands, and he has been led by his nose.
"The troubled layman briefed, Banmen, the 32nd generation successor, Qin Yichen, came to see the public losers!"
While talking, Qin Yichen took out the hammer head obtained in the Twilight Tower from the ring.
The shape of this hammerhead is not the same as the hammers in the world today. On it, there are more crisscross patterns. Although there are many patterns, they are not complicated, and even give people a natural sense.
"This is ... the hammer of a giant?"
After putting his eyes on this hammer, the pupil of the blue shirt suddenly expanded, and he couldn't restrain the shock in his heart any longer.
As a tribe, how could he not know the hammer of the giant, which represents Zuluban, the craftsman?
You should know that in the high place of the ancestral temple of the ancestral family, there is a model dedicated to the hammer of a giant craftsman.
Therefore, he recognized the identity of the hammer at the first sight.
The Master's Hammer is not in the middle of the losing team, but in the hands of the head of the class, then the identity of the boy in front of him is obvious.
Inheritors of the class!
"Her Excellency, wait here, and report here!"
Having said that, the T-shirt gentleman stepped out of the bamboo building and disappeared into the mist outside.
Although Qin Yichen tried his best to detect his whereabouts, he was isolated by the mist.
"call……"
He exhaled and was not in a hurry, and in this bamboo building, he watched some blue-shirted layman's works.
I have to say that this man in blue shirt is exquisite in craftsmanship. Although his works are not spiritual, they are still exquisite. Some animal models are even more realistic.
Qin Yichen felt ashamed.
Although he has been inherited by the class, these days, he has also practiced the art of craftsmanship, but when it comes to handicraft, he is not as good as the fur of this blue shirt.
After all, it didn't take long for him to get the lineage inheritance, and because of trivial matters, he couldn't calm down and practice well.
He came to this family to lose one's family. One of the reasons for this support was to get the support from the craftsman.
Although he was inherited by his class, he lacked the heart of craftsmen, and it was very difficult to learn. If the heart of craftsmen helped, it would be tantamount to adding strength.
"Who are you? Why is this here, Uncle Tsinghua?"
Just as Qin Yichen was feeling, a sound as good as an oriole sounded in his ear, and he turned back to see that a young girl in a light yellow dress walked into the bamboo building.
The girl was only about fourteen or fifteen years old. At this moment, she was standing at the entrance of Zhulou, staring at Qin Yichen, her big dark eyes, she looked very smart, her skin was sculpted and her face was a little tender.
A pair of green jade pendants hung between the delicate earlobe, and the jade pendant shook slightly, making a slight tinkling sound, just like a moving movement played by a mountain spring and a reef, which added a little aura to her.
She stood in the bamboo forest like this, like an elf who fell into the world.
During the time Qin Yichen looked at, the girl walked into the attic. She didn't seem to be afraid of being born. When she saw Qin Yichen, a stranger, she even showed some curiosity in her eyes.
"You ... aren't my people?"
The girl turned around Qin Yichen, and finally stood in front of him, a light voice came from her mouth.
"Yep."
Looking at the wonderful person like an elf in front of her eyes, a slight arc appeared in the corner of Qin Yichen's mouth, and nodded.
In the girl's eyes, he saw innocence, and there was no impurity in his eyes, and he was crystal clear.
"So, are you outside?"
Upon hearing his answer, the girl's eyes brightened, her eyes turned, and she looked at Qin Yichen's eyes, as if looking at a rare animal.
"You ... take me out!"
Then, she raised her small head and raised her toes, and said to Qin Yichen in a commanding tone.
"Uh……"
Qin Yichen blinked his eyes, totally unresponsive.
But soon, he understood.
This girl, who should be a member of the public losing family, is trapped in this big group all year round. It is also normal to want to go out and play, so she will appear here.
It is estimated that usually there is no less lingering with a blue shirt and a layman to take her out.
"Why didn't you hear what I said?"
Seeing that Qin Yichen didn't respond, the girl stomped angrily.
She really wanted to go out and see the outside world ...
"Xiao Huang!"
With her words, followed by a whistling sound, a big bird fell from the air, and then miraculously became smaller before Qin Yichen's eyes, and landed on the girl's shoulder.
"If you don't take me out, I'll ask Xiao Huang to peck you!"
The girl threatened with one hand on her hips and one finger on Qin Yichen.
However, that tender voice is really difficult to threaten.
"Xiao Huang?"
Qin Yichen's eyes fell on the bird on her shoulder.
Soon, he discovered that the wings of the bird were actually wooden!
Although it is wood, it is alive and spiritual, and, like its owner, tilts his head and curiously looks at Qin Yichen.
"puppet!"
Qin Yichen's heart moved, and it was not surprising that after thinking that it was a family of losers.
It is very easy to make this kind of thing, as a member of the Luban family.
It's just that the bird on the girl's shoulder can become bigger and smaller, which is a bit subtle.
"I hate it, are you a wood?"
Qin Yichen's attitude made the girl angry, "Xiao Huang, give him some lessons!"
"Coo ..."
The bird on her shoulder groaned a few times, spread her wings, and flew towards Qin Yichen.
"Oh!"
The seemingly dumb little bird acted very fast. Even when Qin Yichen hadn't responded, he felt only a pain in his shoulder. Looking at it again, the bird had returned to the girl's shoulder.
However, on top of its claws, there were a few more pieces of cloth.
Seeing Qin Yichen's view, the bird still looked up at him humanely, and the appearance of that surfer was almost carved with its master.
Looking at the bloodstains on his shoulders, Qin Yichen was startled.
This must still be the bird!
He could feel that his defense, under its claws, had no effect at all.
The blood stains on the shoulders are the best illustration.