"Not to. ”

Xu Le looked at the stone knife that was broken into slag distressedly.

When he came down from the cliff, he brought the remains of the stone knife with him.

It's also a good souvenir.

"Is there another way to say the heart of harming others, and the heart of guarding against others cannot be lost. What's more, as you said, that Hanekawa Lie is not a good stubble. ”

"So the necessary weapons for self-preservation cannot be missing. ”

"What weapon?" asked Lin Xihan, who was accustomed to Xu Le's words and left half and half left.

"Have you ever heard of Zhuge Lianya?"

[Burn Out Lv.1!]

"Huh?" Lin Xihan had a question mark.

......

In the tea room of the Demon Capital, Professor Xue sprayed a big red robe on the face of Xiao Sanye opposite.

"Lao Xue, slow down! The big red robe of Jiulong, do you know how difficult it is!"

But Professor Xue just stared at Xu Le's live broadcast room and repeated four words: "Zhuge Lianya...... It turned out to be Zhuge Lianya?!"

"Meng Ye!"

"I know. Lost ancient workmanship. ”

Mr. Meng's expression was serious, and his voice was low, "Xu Le dares to say this, which means that he is sure." ”

"He actually knows Zhuge Lianya's craftsmanship......"

Professor Xue said equally seriously: "If this craft can be continued, the archaeology of that era will make up for a decisive stroke!"

......

Barrage in the live broadcast room——

"Is it true? Xu Le wants to make Zhuge Lianya!"

"It is said that this Zhuge Lianya, because of the complex craftsmanship and the special arrows, has long been lost. ”

"There are not a few people who are trying to copy this kind of craft, is Xu Le serious?!"

......

"Xu Le, do you want to consider being pragmatic......

Lin Xihan raised his slender eyebrows and watched Xu Le carve out the outlines of various parts of different sizes and shapes on a mold.

【Tool Crafting Lv.3!】

The parts seemed to fit together with each other, but she was soon dazzled.

pinched the center of his eyebrows, and between the delicate and heroic eyebrows, there were two more small marks.

"It's very pragmatic, I think. ”

Xu Le's hands kept moving, depicting the outline of a part similar to a gear connecting rod.

"Originally, I wanted to make firecrackers, but now there are no materials to make gunpowder, and there is a lack of sulfur. ”

The more you talk about it, the more exaggerated it becomes...... Lin Xihan's arms tightened, and his shirt was pulled up.

From Xu Le's point of view, you can just see the outline of the lower edge of the southern hemisphere.

No...... Can't be distracted...... The woman only affects the stability of my hand...... He put away his curiosity about Antarctica.

Half an hour passed, and the portrayal was complete.

Pick out the runner and pores.

Clamp!

Open the furnace to take the iron slag, put it in a clay urn and melt it, and then—

Pouring!

Sala......

The red-hot molten iron flows through the mold, and the excess molten iron overflows through the pores.

While waiting to cool, Xu Le uses a blackcurrant stalk to cut into short pieces of about 30 centimeters.

Cut and polish, attach sun-dried python tendons to one side, and load the twisted python tendons.

Continue to use an iron knife to cut out the shell of Zhuge Lianya and other wooden connectors.

Another hour has passed, and the parts in the mold have initially cooled.

Smash open the wooden frame!

Pickup!

Intricate parts are scattered all over the place.

Lin Xihan looked at the various components all over the ground with a little headache, and then looked at Xu Le......

Why are some people able to see what these parts are used for......

Is there any difference between everyone's brain circuits......

Xu Le picked up various parts, divided them into small piles according to their functions, and then began to polish the nozzle and clamping line.

【Precision machining!】

Cha...... Cha......

Beads of sweat flowed down his forehead, Lin Xihan couldn't stand it, so he wiped it off for him, and soon sweat dripped down again.

"There's saltpeter over there, you can add it to the water to make ice water, and then town two coconuts. ”

Xu Le wiped the sweat that scratched the tip of her nose in the palm of her hand and said.

and called me...... Forget it, forgive you......

"Saltpeter is this...... Add water...... It's going to take a while for the temperature to come down, right?"

Lin Xihan finished arranging the basic materials for saltpeter ice in a clay pot, and then greeted Meng Yiyi, who had not yet calmed down.

"Yiyi, go pick a few coconuts together. My sister teaches you what you can drink and what you cook. ”

Silly Bai Tian's eyes widened: "(・o・)"

"Yes, yes. ”

That's it...... Xu Lemu sent the arrogant black skin to lead the white skin of the bird's nest head away.

How come I can't learn to coax girls......

......

Professor Xue was holding his mobile phone like a treasure at the moment, and his eyes were reluctant to blink.

"I see...... And such an intricate structure......"

"Ancient pottery...... Zhuge Lianya...... Xu Le is really ...... It's really the treasure of my literary and historical world!"

"No matter what, I'm going to let him come to my research institute!"

"By the way, I'm going to call my daughter every night!"

"I want Xu Le to be my son-in-law!"

Mr. Meng: "???"

......

"The last piece of the component is ground and assembled!"

Xu Le held up a delicate arrow bow in the shape of a cross with a box-like body in the center.

The bowarms on both wings of the bow are full, and the bowstring is swallowed into the box-shaped fuselage.

A column of sharpened almost identical arrows poked out of the nose of the fuselage!

"Zhuge Lianya, it's done!"