God Soldier Atlas

　　 "You should be fortunate that this is the Imperial Capital of Great Xia."

　　 Zhou Shu looked at the middle-aged man and said a little.

　　 The middle-aged man frowned, not understanding what Zhou Shu meant.

　　 He didn't know that if this was not a downtown area in Beijing, Zhou Shu would have slapped him in the air because of what he said.

　　A ninth rank martial artist, dare to be so arrogant in front of Lord Zhou?

　　The chief of your family's Zhou, have you killed even the fifth and sixth rank martial artists, okay?

　　 "Lord Zhou, you are a wise man, don't toast or eat fine wine!"

　　 The middle-aged man didn't want to understand Zhou Shu's meaning, and he didn't want to understand Zhou Shu's meaning, so he said coldly.

While 　　 spoke, his fingers crackled, showing their threat.

　　 Zhou Shu's mouth raised slightly, and he sneered in his heart.

　　 "Really, I want to see who is such a big fan."

　　 Although Zhou Shu is not afraid of this middle-aged man, he does not want to do it in the public. If he does it, he can naturally kill this middle-aged man easily, but then, his cultivation level will be exposed.

　　 "Lead the way!"

　　 Zhou Shu put his hands behind him, and said coldly.

　　 "Huh, count you as acquaintance!"

　　 The middle-aged man snorted coldly, turned and left first.

　　 He didn't take Zhou Shu too far. He was in a magnificent restaurant on the same street. The middle-aged man led Zhou Shu to the private room on the top floor.

　　 "Master, the man has brought it."

　　 The middle-aged man said respectfully at the door.

"come in."

　　 There was a voice in the private room.

　　 Zhou Shu faintly felt that the voice was a bit familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while.

　　 While thinking about it, the middle-aged man had already opened the door of the private room and made a sign of inviting Zhou Shu.

　　 If you come, you will be at ease, Zhou Shu doesn't believe it, in this big summer capital, no one can directly deal with him.

　　 patted the skirt, Zhou Shu stepped into the private room.

"It's you?"

　　 As soon as he entered the door, Zhou Shu saw a familiar face.

　　 "Lord Zhou, long time no see."

　　 Xiao Zongshui sitting there, with a false smile on his face, spoke.

　　 It’s been a long time since I saw you big-headed ghost, I just saw it two days ago.

　　 Xiao Zongshui, when did he have a ninth rank martial artist's entourage?

　　 Zhou Shu's gaze shifted, falling on the figure next to Xiao Zongshui, and the doubts in his heart were immediately resolved.

　　 It is not that Xiao Zongshui has a rank 9 martial artist as a follower, but that he is not the master at all.

　　 The master is the man next to him, the master craftsman, Zhu Chuanfeng!

　　As soon as he saw Zhu Chuanfeng's appearance, Zhou Shu understood why he was familiar with his voice just now.

　　He had a relationship with Zhu Chuanfeng. Before the No. 0 workshop was first built, when Zhou Shu wanted to call Zhang Yibei and others, Xiao Zongshui and Li Hongyuan and other principals united and caused him a stumbling block.

　　 At that time, Zhou Shu was forced to compete with their apprentice casting soldiers. At that time, the referee Xiao Zongshui and the others invited was Zhu Chuanfeng.

　　 Zhou Shu vaguely remembered that Zhu Chuanfeng seemed to be hostile to him at the time, but then because Mengbai was on the spot, he failed to do anything against Zhou Shu.

　　 Later, Zhou Shu simply forgot about this person.

　　 What happened to the master?

　　 There is no need for Zhou Shu to rush to flatter him.

　　 "Who am I supposed to be so ostentatious, it turned out to be Dajiang Zhu."

　　 Zhou Shu said hello indifferently.

　　 Zhu Chuanfeng frowned slightly, this kid is too rude.

　　 "Presumptuous, how do you talk to my host?"

　　 the middle-aged man who had attracted Zhou Shu shouted angrily.

　　 Zhu Chuanfeng waved his hand, indicating that the person shouldn't care. He looked at Zhou Shu and said, "It's normal for a person with ability to be a little temperamental."

　　 "When I was young, my old man had a worse temper than you."

　　 Zhou Shu was a little puzzled, what does Zhu Chuanfeng mean?

　　 Last time I remembered that he pierced his nose and pierced his eyes. Why did he talk so well this time?

　　 still praise yourself?

　　 There must be demons and ghosts when things go wrong!

　　 Zhou Shu increased his vigilance in his heart, arched his hands, and said, "I wonder if Mr. Zhu asked me to invite me, what's the point?"

　　 "Sit down and say, the food and wine here are not bad, try it."

　　 Zhu Chuanfeng did not answer, but pointed to the table and said.

　　 Zhou Shu raised his eyebrows. This Zhu Chuanfeng is not easy to deal with. He is so strong, and even the rhythm of the conversation must follow his own. It seems that the person who came is not good!

　　 Sitting down opposite Zhu Chuanfeng, Zhou Shu didn't move his chopsticks, but continued, "Master Zhu, if you have something to say, let's just say it. I don't have time to circle around."

　　 Zhu Chuanfeng raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "Quickly talk, this temper is exactly the same as when I was young."

　　 Zhou Shu has a black line, the old guy takes advantage of me, but I don’t have any evidence, what should I do?

　　 He was not sure what Zhu Chuanfeng meant, if the other party asked for trouble as soon as he came up, then even if he was a master craftsman, Zhou Shu would not be ashamed.

　　 What happened to the master?

　　Although I am not a master, I have a big brother, alright!

　　 My eldest brother is Yonzi Wenmi Tanhua, the heir of General Meng, the heir of the Mi clan, and a great craftsman, it is really not enough!

　　 "Zhou Shu, right? In just a few months, you have continuously improved four new standard weapons. You are very good."

　　 Zhu Chuanfeng looked like an elder, nodded slightly, and seemed to say with satisfaction, "I think you are also a creative talent, just being the master of a small workshop, it's wasted."

　　 "Zhou Shu, would you like to learn the art of forging soldiers from this master?"

　　 Zhu Chuanfeng stroked his beard and said with a little restraint.

　　 Zhou Shu is a little confused, what does this mean?

　　Isn't calling myself to make trouble, but to accept myself as an apprentice?

　　 "Congratulations to Lord Zhou."

　　 Xiao Zongshui said with a smile, "Becoming a behind-the-scenes disciple of Master Zhu, becoming a soldier of fortune, that is just around the corner, and the future is unlimited."

　　 Zhu Chuanfeng smiled reservedly, seeming to agree with Xiao Zongshui's words.

　　 To be a master craftsman of the army and to accept an apprentice as his disciple, it is definitely a great gift to the apprentice of the army.

　　 Zhou Shu looked at Zhu Chuanfeng, and then at Xiao Zongshui. The two sang and played together, and they cooperated quite tacitly.

　　 "Master Zhou, we had some misunderstandings before, since you are already a disciple of Master Zhu, then we are our own."

　　 Xiao Zongshui smiled and raised his wine glass, "I will do it first, and apologize to you for the past."

　　 Xiao Zongshui toasted and drank all the wine in the glass.

"and many more."

　　 "I think I haven't agreed yet?"

　　 Zhou Shu said.

　　 Zhu Chuanfeng frowned, and an unpleasant color flashed across his face.

Xiao Zongshui was also slightly startled, and said, "Mr. Zhou, you are also an apprentice for casting soldiers, don’t you know what it means to be a soldier casting master? Master Zhu is one of the top masters in Daxia, and wants to worship him. Teachers, can queue to the border from here!"

　　 "The master sees that you have some talent, and he can't bear to be buried, so he is willing to accept you as a disciple. Don't make mistakes!"

　　 Xiao Zongshui's expression became a little cold, staring at Zhou Shu and said.

　　 Zhou Shu was a little speechless, he finally knew, where did the arrogance and rudeness of the middle-aged man learn from.

　　 What's the matter, feeling you, Dajiang Zhu wants to accept an apprentice, so I must immediately kneel down and apprentice with gratitude?

　　 This kind of thing, shouldn't it be consensual?

　　 No matter how master Zhu is a master craftsman, no matter how clever the craftsmanship is, it doesn’t mean that I must cry and worship you as a teacher.

　　 "Zhu Dajiang, thank you for your love, but I'm sorry, Zhou has no intention of apprenticeship for the time being."

　　 Zhou Shu didn't talk to Xiao Zongshui, but pointed at Zhu Chuanfeng, arched his hands, and said politely.

　　 Apprenticeship is definitely not an apprenticeship, but it is not malicious if people want to accept an apprentice.

　　 "You rejected me?"

　　 Zhu Chuanfeng frowned, "Do you know, what does it mean to you to worship me as a teacher?"

　　 "Do you think that from being an apprentice forging a soldier to becoming a master of the workshop, you will climb to the sky in one step and get out of the bottom?"

　　 Zhu Chuanfeng's tone is not so harsh, but it reveals an aura of no anger and might.

　　 Without waiting for Zhou Shu's answer, Xiao Zongshui next to him had already said, "The master of the workshop is just a low-ranking official. Compared with the disciple of the master, it is different!"

"Zhou Shu, don’t look at how talented you are, but whether you can become a soldier-casting division or not. If you admire Master Zhu as a teacher, under the guidance of Master Zhu, you will be promoted to the division-casting division~www.wuxiamtl.com~ It's easy! How can the future of the future be comparable to that of a small workshop owner?"

　　 Xiao Zongshui no longer called Master Zhou, he just called his name.

　　 "Master Zhu is willing to accept you as a disciple. It is because your family's ancestors' grave has smoked! If I were you, I would definitely pour everything out of me to repay Master Zhu for his knowledge and experience!"

　　 Xiao Zongshui almost pointed to Zhou Shu's nose and said.

　　 Zhou Shu touched his nose, and said to Xiao Zongshui Dao, "That's good, let's just ask Master Zhu as a teacher for Master Xiao."

"you--"

　　 Xiao Zong's water and gas knot.

　　 "Zhu Dajiang’s great love, Zhou received it." Zhou Shu looked at Zhu Chuanfeng, stood up and arched his hands, said, "But Zhou does not intend to apprentice a teacher now, goodbye!"

　　 "Wait!"

　　 Zhu Chuanfeng said in a deep voice, "Apprenticeship is not a trivial matter, or if you haven't figured it out for a while, I think you are a craftsman, and I can give you another chance."

　　 "Go back and think about it all night, think clearly, and give me an answer tomorrow morning."

　　 "Zong Shui, Zhen Cai, you two, send Master Zhou back."

　　 Zhu Chuanfeng waved his hand and said, "You must ensure that Master Zhou can think clearly about the pros and cons of things, and don't let him be disturbed by external factors. Do you understand?"

　　 Xiao Zongshui, and the middle-aged man who had brought Zhou Shu over, bowed and replied at the same time, "Yes, we will definitely let Master Zhou think about it."

　　 Zhou Shu: "……"

What do you mean by 　　? Threatening blatantly? Send two people to help you figure out the pros and cons?

　　 What do you mean when I don’t understand?

　　 Zhou Shu, who had just got up, turned his body and sat down again. He looked directly at Zhu Chuanfeng and said, "Zhu Dajiang, if you say so, then I will understand."