Chapter 1465 Returning as the Boss 24

Lin Zichou went to call Su Yan for dinner. When Su Yan came out and saw his clothes, his eyes lit up and he jokingly asked, "Is it your birthday today?"

Lin Zichou was slightly stunned, then laughed and shook his head, "No, Zhang Jin and the others are already here, waiting for you."

"Let's go. We won't come back until we're drunk tonight."

"Yeah." Lin Zichou walked behind Su Yan, looking at her brisk figure. Sometimes he felt dazed, always feeling that her carefree look was like a person he had imagined.

Otherwise, why wouldn't she live her own life instead of living next door to him and accompanying him?

With her company, the endless years in the city were no longer boring.

When Su Yan and Lin Zichou walked in together, Zhang Jin and Lan Zhi looked at the two people talking and laughing, and the thought flashed through their minds that they were such a good match.

"Now that you are here, I won't leave until I am drunk. I will give you plenty of peach blossom wine."

Zhang Jin was the first to respond: "Great! Your peach blossom wine is really my favorite thing since I came to Ducheng. How about you give me a few jars and I will make you a peerless sword tomorrow."

"Pfft, do you think I can use a peerless sword?"

Zhang Jin immediately assured: "I promise that the peerless sword I make for you will be the best."

Seeing how serious he was, Su Yan smiled and said, "I'll just give you a few jars. We are not related, so there's no need to be so polite. Since you want to give me a peerless sword, it must be one-of-a-kind."

Seeing her fake politeness, Zhang Jin also smiled and said, "I know, I won't let you suffer any loss."

Then the four of them started to eat and drink. It was the first time that Zhang Jin ate the dishes cooked by Lin Zichou. He was simply astonished. Such delicious dishes were even better than those made by the imperial chefs in the palace. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "Your cooking skills are even better than those of the imperial chefs in the palace. It's a pity that you don't become a chef."

Lanzhi coughed and reminded: "Sir, Master Lin is a master now, you should be careful."

"Master Lin and I are old friends, so I don't care about these empty formalities. Right, Master Lin?"

Lin Zichou smiled and nodded: "Yes, you can speak freely."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Jin said to Lanzhi proudly, "See, they have a very good relationship."

After this, Zhang Jin really spoke freely and without any scruples.

Speaking of interesting things at the dinner table, Zhang Jin actually had an interesting story to share.

"You know, my master came to ask me about the secret method of sword forging, and I said that I forged it all according to the method he taught me. But he didn't believe me and thought I was hiding something. I really had no choice but to say that the only difference was that before the sword was raised, pig blood would be used to sacrifice the sword. After a bowl of pig blood was poured in, it was almost burned up in an instant. After hearing this, he was furious and thought that it would be fine if I didn't want to teach him, but why did I make up such an outrageous lie to deceive him."

"I feel so wronged. I have already told him all the secret methods, but he doesn't believe me. What can I do? Why doesn't anyone believe the truth?" Zhang Jin said in distress.

“Hahahaha, maybe they can’t understand why you have to pour pig blood. It seems incongruous between a magic weapon and pig blood. If you say human blood, they’ll probably be more likely to accept it.”

Su Yan smiled without any hesitation.

Lanzhi, who was standing by, was stunned. It turned out that the reason why the young master became the best swordsmith in the world was because of the bowl of pig blood he poured at the end?

No wonder the young master always asked her to prepare a bowl of fresh pig blood. She thought the young master was going to drink it raw. She felt uncomfortable for a while and didn't get too close to him. She never thought that it was actually used for sword sacrifice?

Zhang Jin was helpless: "I have kept nothing to myself. I have told not only my master but also the entire sect. Whenever someone asks me, I tell them everything I know. But they all think I am selfish and that I am unwilling to share my secrets. Why can't they have a little more trust in me and at least give it a try?"

Lin Zichou couldn't help laughing and pointed out the key point: "In fact, the last step of pouring the pig blood can also be replaced by clean water, it just depends on how much you use. In fact, you are changing the temperature, not the type of blood you have to use."

Zhang Jin suddenly realized and said in surprise, "Why didn't I think of this? I always thought it was because of the blood."

Su Yan sneered: "If Lin Zichou didn't become an official, even if he became a blacksmith, he wouldn't necessarily be worse than you."

Zhang Jin: "It's true that comparison makes one angry. I was completely mistaken before. I always had the illusion that the sword could not be forged without a sacrifice."

“It is indeed a misunderstanding, a cognitive misunderstanding.”

As people who practice Taoism or have already become immortals, they always think about things in a very complicated way.

Obviously, forging a sword is only a matter of materials and temperature, but in the eyes of immortal cultivators, sacrifices must be made, blood must be stained, and they even have to consider the issue of sword spirits in their minds.

However, this is just a sword used by ordinary people. There is no sword spirit. Even the evil spirit, murderous aura, and coldness are only related to the material, not the evil aura in the eyes of immortal cultivators.

Therefore, although they integrated into the life here, they never abandoned their thoughts as immortal cultivators.

A sword is a sword. There is no distinction between good and evil on swords. Only people can be divided into good and evil.

There is no absolute best sword in the world. With the same material and the same forging method, it is entirely possible to forge equally good swords.

The best sword in the world, as long as he has enough materials, he can forge many of them.

Zhang Jin had another epiphany. He felt his body became much lighter and he had a premonition that he would be able to survive this life.

After three rounds of drinking, everyone was drunk. Lanzhi helped Zhang, who had started talking nonsense, to go to the next room to rest.

"I know, I finally know, I will definitely succeed in this life."

"Su Yan, will I see you again after I leave?"

"Yes, yes. Go to sleep." Su Yan said perfunctorily.

Lin Zichou also drank a lot of wine, but his face was pale and he was not drunk, so it was impossible to tell whether he was drunk or not.

At this moment, he was sitting at the table. After Lanzhi helped Zhang Jin leave, he said slowly, "Su Yan, no matter who you were or what you have been through, I am willing to be with you."

"Who said they wanted to go with you?" Su Yan asked back.

Lin Zichou was stunned. Yes, he hadn't even told Su Yan that he liked her. It seemed a bit abrupt to say this now.

So he said again: "Su Yan, I like you, are you willing to be with me?"

"Lin Zichou, you are drunk, go to bed."

"I'm not drunk. I'm speaking from my heart. I fell in love with you the first time I saw you. Are you willing to be with me?"

"Come and ask me tomorrow when you are sober."

"it is good."

So Lin Zichou went to bed obediently.

Su Yan watched him suddenly stand up, then walk into the next room and fall asleep. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry.