Chapter 71 - Disdain
In a short while, Nord took Fussen and Pete to bring Old Moore’s home. Old Moore’s home was very close to the workshop area, and they were all in the easternmost part of the village, so Nord took a few steps. Has come to the door of Old Moore’s house.
Although Nord knew where the old Moore’s home was located, Nord came to his home for the first time. Because old Moore wanted to go back to the remote cottage, he did not choose to get married and have children. He has been alone for so many years. Of a person.
Old Moore’s house does not have a small courtyard, but a small house was built on the outskirts of the village. Just like Old Moore, the hut stays alone in the corner of the village.
Nord walked forward and knocked on the door. Before long, Nord heard footsteps from inside the house.
“Who?”
Old Moore opened the door and saw that it was Lord Nord, he was very surprised.
“Master Nord, why are you here? Come in, I am very simple here, please don’t mind.”
After talking, Old Moore stretched out his hand and invited Nord into the house. For the two strangers behind Nord, Old Moore was a little surprised, but he didn’t ask much. This is also where Nord appreciates Old Moore.
The interior of Old Moore’s cabin was beyond Nord’s expectation. Nord thought it would be a mess, but he didn’t expect that the inside of the house was not messy at all, and everything was arranged in an orderly manner, not at all. The room of an old man who has been single for many years, the room is clean and has no smell…
Nord shook his head, expelled the distracting thoughts from his mind, and directly expressed his intention to the old Moore.
“Old Moore, let me introduce to you, these two are the cobbler Peter and the carpenter Fussen who have just arrived today.”
Old Moore and Fussen nodded to each other.
“Fu Sen told me just now that he wanted to see the hunting bows you made. It happened to be closer to your home. I brought them here. It didn’t bother you to heal your injuries.”
“It didn’t bother me. It’s my honor that you can come to my house. I’ll get the hunting bow for you.”
After speaking, Old Moll immediately went to the western wall inside the house. There were a few long and short bows hanging on the wall. Old Moll thought about it for a while and then took a bow from the wall, but he saw pain on his face. His expression was obviously related to the wound in the abdomen.
“Master Nord, please see, this is the best bow I have made in the past two years.”
Old Moore held a bow in both hands and came to Nord, but Nord did not take it, but looked at the wound on Old Moore’s abdomen.
“You have to heal your injuries, there are still many tough battles to be fought, I can’t do without you!”
Nord first expressed condolences to Old Moore, then turned to Fussen and motioned for him to come up and take a look.
“I don’t know much about the production of bows and arrows. Let your professional people take care of these tasks.”
Fussen walked out from behind Nord, took back the hunting bow in Old Moore’s hand, looked at it carefully, and looked very focused.
Old Moore was very curious about Fussen in front of him. Looking at his focused appearance, he should have some ability. Old Moore is not only the most experienced hunter in the village, but also the craftsmanship of bow making and leather making. He wanted to see what doorway the carpenter invited by Lord Nord could see.
For a long time, Fussen moved his gaze away from the hunting bow, looked at Old Moore and Nord, and said his own conclusion.
“The wood is not bad, suitable for bow making.”
Fussen only said this, but both his tone and demeanor revealed a hint of disdain. The implication is that wood is fine, but craftsmanship is not.
Old Moore was not angry, and Old Moore’s life experience might not have heard Fussen’s implication, but he was past that impulsive age, and Old Moore didn’t think his craftsmanship must be better than Fussen, because it was after all. Talent invited by Lord Nord.
Nord is very interested in what Fussen said.
“Then you can use this kind of wood to make bows?”
Fusen’s face is very confident, his self-confidence may come from his own strength.
“No problem. This kind of wood is more suitable for bow making. If there are a lot of this kind of wood now, I can quickly complete the task you ordered from Lord Nord, and the quality is better than this bow. If you can give me a In years, with this kind of wood, it is possible to make an excellent and strong bow. The craftsmanship of this bow is still too rough.”
When Old Moore heard this, he was only surprised and not angry. He believed that the carpenter would definitely not dare to deceive Lord Nord, so he was more interested in the bow made by this carpenter. After all, he was a hunter and liked good bows. Craftsmanship is not really important.
“I’m just a hunter. I’ve been trying to make bows by myself for so many years. It makes you laugh, but I’m more interested in the bows you make. I’m not Truna kid, obsessed with carpentry work.”
Although Old Moore did not see how the bow made by Fussen was actually good, he had already begun to show his favor to Fussen in his words. Especially for the old Moore who is good at arrows, there is nothing more happy for him than a good bow. If There are two, so the experienced old Moore has already started to have a good relationship with Fussen. The old Moore can still vaguely understand the principle of getting the moon near the water.
Watching Old Moore begin to get close to Fussen~www.mtlnovel.com~ Nord seems to have met Old Moore again, but he didn’t expect Old Moore to have thick eyebrows and eyes… The taciturn person will actually let go of himself for life. Consistent style, licking the dog’s nature is exposed, always licking the dog.
But Old Moore’s words also reminded Nord. There seems to be a carpenter in the village who can be Dulu. I heard that butler Abel mentioned it before. Moreover, the black nanmu furniture in Nord Manor was provided by him. The craftsmanship is indeed good. Dulu was able to quickly realize the furniture ideas proposed by Abel’s butler. Abel also praised him specifically to Nord, and Dulu was the first person to praise him. It seems that he is indeed a Rare talent.
“Old Moore, did you know that Dulu can make bows?”
Hearing Nord’s question, Old Moore who was talking with Fussen stopped, Fussen also began to pay attention to this man named Dulu.
“Master Nord, of course he will. I still learnt about bow making from this kid. As long as it’s wood-related things, the kid is very fascinated. If you ask about wood-related things, you must be right to ask him.”
Sure enough, the old Moore was also full of praise for Dulu, Fussen also began to be interested in Dulu, after all, he did not know the wood here very well, then this man named Dulu can provide him a lot of help.
Regardless of what Nord knows, Dulu should have helped Abel build a brick workshop in the Black Earth Mountains, so he is not in the village now. Now that he understands the situation, Nord plans to leave.
Standing at the door of Old Moore’s house, Nord looked at Old Moore with a smile on his face.
“Take care of your injury, don’t think too much, believe in yourself, and also believe in me. I have been waiting for you to return to the team.”
After talking about Nord, he took Fussen and the others away, and the old Moore looked at Nord’s leaving back, his heart was warm, even the wounds on his body didn’t hurt anymore.