Without this black reagent, Jiang Han could not live for more than three days. This viscous substance that seems to be the essence of evil is the origin of her survival, without this kind of thing, what will Jiang Han become? Will his body slowly wither, or will he turn into an unexpected monster? Ye Huang can't imagine.

He once again realized that many things in this world could not be saved if he wanted to, and his strength was too small compared to many things.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have let you eat just now. Ye Huang apologized, paused and asked, "Besides this, is there no other substitute?"

Jiang Han shook his head and said, "No." ”

"Is there no way to decipher the composition of this liquid and make it yourself?"

"No, you can't. Jiang Han told Ye Huang the answer firmly.

A complicated look appeared on Ye Huang's face.

"Don't look at me like that, make me feel pathetic. Jiang Han didn't care much, or she was already used to this fact, she said, "Let's go, don't let them wait too long." ”

After that, Jiang Han walked out of the bathroom, and leaned on the door of Ye Huang's bathroom, and could see her greeting Wu Wenrou Charlene at the table.

After staying in the bathroom for a while, Ye Huang also walked to the restaurant.

After eating, I took a short break in the restaurant.

Soon, a morning passed, and the people in the market in Yangliu Town slowly dispersed, restoring their usual peace.

The four of them began to look for the location of the blacksmith, and they asked a resident of the town, and learned that there was only one blacksmith in the town, which was on the side of the hill closest to the town.

The four walked in the direction indicated by the resident.

Walking to the edge of the town, the houses are no longer close to each other, these farmhouses are detached, there is a small yard in front of the house, and the back is their own vegetable garden, you can see some people working in the front and back yards, life is simple and happy. This kind of simple life is something that Ye Huang can't experience, and it is also something that many of them can't experience.

Finally, the four of them walked to a somewhat shabby-looking house, which was built against the mountain wall, and in front of the small courtyard of the house there was a wooden plaque with the words "blacksmithing". There is a small river in front of the courtyard gate, and there is a wooden waterwheel on the side of the small river, the water is turbulent, and the waterwheel turns to carry the river water to the small courtyard through the canal.

In the courtyard, two sturdy men with their upper bodies in the middle of winter were hammering and beating.

Bell! Ding! Ding!

Sledgehammers and sledgehammers intertwined with each other, making short, rhythmic sounds, and the two men must have been blacksmiths in the blacksmith shop. From a distance, Ye Huang could see that the weights used by these two people with big hammers and small hammers were light, and the strength of each hammer was not more, and it was not less than a point, and the control was very accurate, and the trajectory of muscle movement seemed to have been frozen, and it was difficult for ordinary people to do this.

Beside them there was a wooden shelf with a variety of semi-finished iron tools, hammers, triangular forks, and axes, which could be used only with wooden handles.

In this era when all tools are quickly forged by machines, not many people still use this traditional craft to make tools.

The four of them were still watching on the other side of the river, when they saw a man driving a group of black goats walking straight past them towards the blacksmith shop, and the goat-driver walked to the gate of the courtyard, shouted and shouted, "Fourth, fifth, have I made the hoe I ordered last week?"

Hearing the sound, the two blacksmiths, who were concentrating on beating, hurriedly raised their heads, and one of them put down the hammer, went to the wooden shelf, and took down a hoe that had been loaded with a wooden handle, and he sent the hoe to the sheep herder, and said, "It has been laid for a long time, waiting for you to come and get it, you can see and take advantage of it." ”

The sheep herder weighed the hammer twice, smiled and said, "Yes, I happened to come here today, and I didn't have any money with me, so I'll let the little guy at home send it to you tomorrow." ”

"Little meaning, small meaning, eh, your sheep are going to gnaw away my vegetable garden!"

"Hey, this isn't what you brutes eat, go away, go graze on the side of the road!" the sheep herder waved his hoe and drove his flock toward the river.

Standing on the other side of the river, Ye Huang and the others suddenly had a doubt in their hearts, this blacksmith shop that built iron tools for ordinary farmers was where the masters of the Qi Family's Soldier Valley were located?

Ye Huang whispered to Wu Gentle, "Fat and thin...... Isn't there a mistake?"

Wu Wenrou shook her head very affirmatively and said, "That's right, that's what the fat and thin Shuangjie said here." ”

Xiao Yin is in Lin Da Yin is in the city, the blacksmith shop is different from ordinary shops, and it needs an environment that can work, so it is reasonable to live in seclusion in this small town in the countryside, Ye Huang guessed.

As they looked at each other, the man in the courtyard saw them too, and the man opened the courtyard door and asked from a distance, "Do you look like some of the townspeople, have you come here to play?" ”

Hearing that the people in the blacksmith shop took the initiative to come forward to ask, Ye Huang said: "We are not here to play, we are here to find you to build things." ”

"Oh, you don't look like a peasant family, what do you want us blacksmiths to make for you, let's say okay, don't come to us for some delicate things. The blacksmith said.

Ye Huang said bluntly: "I came to you to create a weapon that can be used. ”

"Weapons?" The blacksmith standing in front of the courtyard gate glanced back, and after the two made eye contact for a moment, he continued: "This is not good, we are an iron shop, not an arsenal, if you come to buy hammers and axes, I have some good ones here, and we don't have weapons here and do not accept customization." ”

"But ......"

Ye Huang's words were interrupted by Wu Wenwen, and she said: "We were introduced by an acquaintance, saying that you have excellent weapons here, and everyone is in the same way, so why hide it." ”

Hearing that it was introduced by an acquaintance, the blacksmith in the courtyard also walked out of the courtyard, their expressions were a little vigilant, and said: "I have said it, there are no weapons here, we open the door to do business, if you want to buy something, you can choose from the wooden shelves, if you are here to make trouble, don't blame us for being polite." ”

"Hey, you're so unreasonable, since you're doing business with the door open, why can't you do other people's business, but ours? Wu said gently with a little anger.