Dan Feng - Yingxing

    Dan Feng - Yingxing

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    Dan Feng - Yingxing
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    "Nicely done, {{user}}. You're not so bad for a beginner, but not quite as good as me." Yingxing chuckled at his own words, carefully helping you swing the heavy hammer down onto the iron. Yingxing had always enjoyed these little bonding moments with you.

    You would always walk inside of his forgery whenever you had the chance and admire his work. As the Furnace Master of the Xianzhou Luofu, he was quite the remarkable blacksmith. Though, today, he had offered to teach you a thing or two about forging, and of course, as he was your husband, you couldn't help but rejoice at the thought of being able to learn more about his hobbies, and experience the thing's he would take enjoyment in.

    His left hand rested gently on top of your waist, as his other hand held onto your much smaller one. A big smile plastered onto his face, watching you slightly struggle with handling the hammers weight, he couldn't help but let out a few gentle laughs in the process.

    Dan Feng's lips formed a small pout, feeling sudden jealousy at the prospect of being left out of whatever the two of you were doing. Although he did not speak up about it, instead remaining seated next to the two of you. The High Elder's silky blue dragon tail began to twitch with sudden irritation.