When he went out again, Wei He's face had darkened and he looked at Hu Wan: "Can you help me?"

"No, no, no."

Hu Wan stumbled and Shi Nian almost hit his face.

"Did you really cut it?"

Wei He's complexion improved, but he was still a little surprised.

Although pushing tofu is just a basic skill, this guy's basic skills are a bit too solid.

"Yes."

Yang Yu's heart tightened slightly, but he still nodded.

He has no intention of hiding his clumsiness. Firstly, his means are nothing among the crowd. Secondly, his current situation is not suitable for hiding his clumsiness.

Only by showing yourself appropriately can you be valued by others.

"Junior Brother Yang, you used my knife to push the tofu? Have you finished pushing it?"

Hu Wan came to his senses, put down the stone grinder, and went to the kitchen to take a look.

When he looked back at Yang Yu, his eyes changed: "Good boy, Lao Hu, I actually made a mistake..."

Of course Hu Wan knew how difficult it was to use this knife to push tofu.

He has ten years of experience in killing pigs, but it took him three years to push tofu with this knife. After all, Yang Yuman only learned the knife for one year, right?

"not bad."

Seeing the disciples gathered around him, Wei He reluctantly made a comment and turned towards the room: "Come early tomorrow, there is no need to cut the tofu."

Yang Prison nodded hurriedly.

Turning his back, Wei He smoothed his beard with his hands, but his eyes were still a little confused.

Why didn't I realize that this kid was a genius before...

For the next day, Yang Yu spent time hanging out with Hu Wan and others, working hard or practicing sword skills, and stayed until evening to go home.

The small bag of stones he carried has been completely eaten.

That night, Yang Yu was still 'refining' the Broken Sword.

Perhaps because he had a foundation, or perhaps it was difficult to get started, but it became easier later on, Yang Yu's refining progress improved by leaps and bounds.

Soon, it was more than half.

And because of the crazy stone eating these days, the Cauldron of Gluttony did not continue to fade, which made Yang Yu feel relieved.

There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, Yang Yu was the first to arrive.

Although Wei He said there was no need to cut the tofu, he still went into the kitchen and cut all the hundreds of kilograms of tofu for the price of a bag of stones.

Wei He was holding the old monkey in his arms to bask in the sun. When he saw Yang Yu coming out, he gestured for him to come over.

"With a steady hand, your accuracy is guaranteed."

Wei He shook the recliner and said with half-squinted eyes: "Last time, I said what is the third necessary condition for learning swordsmanship?"

Yang Yu's heart tightened and he replied:

"ruthless."

squeak~

The rocking chair stopped, Old Man Wei's eyes were dark and filled with a chill that made Yang Yu feel a little chilly:

"Tonight, do you want to show me how cruel you are?"

"What?"

Yang Yu was stunned.

Old Man Wei stood up slowly and walked around with his hands behind his back: "I am an executioner. If you want to learn my martial arts, of course you have to..."
Chapter completed!