An Esteemed Guest Visits the Blacksmith Shop (1)

"Who is it?"

"It's me."

"What was the point of answering?" Cao Erzhu muttered in his heart, but he quickly opened the door.

The blacksmith shop was not open for business yet, but since someone knocked on the door, it might be because they were in a hurry to get the goods or for some other reason.

"Please open the door when you hear him. Be polite to others. Dad taught you before."

With a creak, the wooden door opened, and a heatwave gushed out.

The sky outside was bright, and the streets were still snowing. The weather inside and outside the blacksmith shop was completely different.

One was cold, and the other was scorching hot.

"You are..."

Cao Erzhu was half-naked. A single arm could block the door, only revealing half of his body.

He lowered his head and looked hesitantly at the unfamiliar middle-aged man in front of him. In the end, he could not remember who he was.