After checking his points, Zong Shen walked straight to the blacksmith shop.
The Tier 2 blacksmith shop was quite a bit more spacious than Tier 1.
It was a semi-open house with a furnace, cooling pool, and forging table, a small but complete setup.
With another day gone, he was ready to check out the progress of the Dwarf Uncle's forging.
The night before, he had given the Dwarf Uncle plenty of materials from the mine, plus the wild beast materials Wenresa hunted on the last night.
He wondered if the Dwarf Uncle would surprise him today.
Zong Shen's mind was already imagining the scene of the Dwarf Uncle laboriously sweating and forging.
As he approached the blacksmith shop, he realized he was worrying for nothing.
The Dwarf Uncle was lying on the forging platform, fast asleep.
The wine jar beside him was empty.
His face was flushed; his shirt was open, exposing his furry chest, and he was sleeping soundly.
Zong Shen was speechless...
