Chapter 20: Thanksgiving to fate

Mithril has already obtained. Its color is silvery-white. This is a very strange metal that is not found on Earth. Its hardness is stronger than that of stainless steel, and it is also slightly lower than that of steel and jade. However, it has a light texture. Armor made of this metal was a favorite of soldiers and archers who valued physical methods.

When I was in Jiguo Town, I heard Wang Lishou say that among some precious materials, there was this secret silver, steel jade, and black iron. Therefore, he specifically instructed Lu Puxin to be more considerate and help him collect more of this metal.

"Master, what are you building today?" Cheng Zhi usually works hard alone. He died of boredom. He did not see Lu Zhishen give up on manufacturing weapons and equipment. He was able to learn some skills and witness the appearance of weapons and armor that were treasured by the people.

My mother Nian Yan also told Cheng Zhi many times that if he could learn Lu Zhishen's skills with his eyes and ears, he would be able to repay Lu Zhishen's love.

Cheng Shenzhi thinks so, so every time he sees Lu and doesn't give up forging things, he is always happier than anyone else.

"A mask... Or half!" Lu Zhishen did not give up, but weighed the secret silver in his hand. Obviously, there's no need to use so much.

But if you want to separate the metal and there is no cutter suitable for future generations, the best way is not to cut with a fish intestine knife, so if the fish intestine knife is scrapped, there is no place to cry. It is simply calcined with a high-temperature flame and when it softens, the semi-molten state separates well.

"Mask, it seems that I haven't seen the master succeed... Why half?" if you don't understand, ask. This is Lu Zhishen's privilege not to abandon Chengzhi.

"Because he only needs half a piece, the goods are born because people need them!" Lu Zhishen did not give up a faint response, but in his mind he was thinking about how to make this mask.

Masks, such small things, are definitely difficult for blacksmiths if they want to be the most beautiful. After all, it's hard to make something streamlined, even with a small hammer.

However, this mask was made for my father, and its purpose was to show people how to move without being pretty.

"Fire, I need it to turn silver into water!" Lubchi whispered, in fact, he didn't even need to speak. He chose to put Mithril in the reactor instead of throwing it directly into the furnace. Cheng Zhi also knows what he needs.

A reactor is a device that heats the furnace and shares a heat source. It's slightly smaller, but much more sealed. It is made up of rocks that absorb heat and conduct heat very well. It is a crude device that allows the metal to exit from the melt and turn into a liquid.

The secret silver turned into silver water, because Lu Zhishen did not give up the decision to make a mask by reverse modeling. However, there is no need to use overlap as there is not much need for protection.

Then Lu Buqi found Nianen: "Nianen, I need your help!"

Nian Yan hurriedly bowed: "Master, please command." As long as Nian Yan can do it, he will try his best to achieve it. ”

Lu Buqi took off the pen and paper on the counter, and said as he described: "Your craftsmanship is no less than that of a master. The engraving on the sheath is very beautiful. I need to make a mold of a delicate mask, half of which might be considered ......"

Lu Chuan didn't give up his idea, and said it again, he did his best to make it beautiful. Nian Yan got the news: "Don't worry, Master, give me two hours!"

When half of the wood carving mold was delivered to Lu Buqi, Lu Buqi felt its lightness and delicacy. Lu Buqi couldn't help but exclaim, "Nian Yan, this is really an incredible skill. Yes, that's how it feels!"

When the initial bottom mold is obtained, Lubqi naturally presses the mold with good clay and a double seal.

Fortunately, when Lu Zhishen did not give up Jiguo Town, he was also learning carpentry at Wang Leehom, so the simple wooden frame for pressing the model had been completed in two hours.

Cheng Zhi, who was sweating profusely, kept pushing and pulling the bellows, making the flames appear red-hot, while watching curiously as Lu Buqi did these things, Lu Buqi couldn't build weapon armor from inside by making molds, after all, what came out of this way was beautiful enough, but not powerful enough.

From noon to the beginning of Qu Shichu, the mold was finally made, and Mitri's water was poured into it. After all this, Lu Zhishen didn't give up, stretched his waist, and told Nian Yan and her son that they were ready to go home.

"There is no good condensing device, so you can only let it cool naturally, and the Mithril water will cool down and naturally turn back into hard Mithril. I applied a layer of oil to the inner wall of the mold to make sure that the mithril did not stick to the mold completely. Tomorrow, just open the mold and you'll get a mask that resembles the one your mom made. ”

On the way back, Lu Zhishen did not give up, nor did he forget to solve Chengzhi's doubts. For Narushi and Nianhiko, the basic mold theory, which was very common and simple in the past, is undoubtedly a rather novel concept.

But when Yan and Chengzhi returned to Sanbuju and saw Tian Kang, they finally understood why Lu Buqi had to make such a strange mask.

The master's parents, that is, the master and the old lady, naturally understood this truth after reading the wild goose, and bowed respectfully to the two.

Tian Kang and his wife knew about the existence of the goose mother and son, so they naturally did not put on a show. They affectionately encouraged the mother and son of the goose, and then "a big family" began to eat dinner.

Lu Buqi looked at a large table of delicious food, looked at the dragon with a slight surprise, and said, "Are you ready?"

The dragon giggled and said, "I can roast the meat until it is burnt." What do I do? I asked the three of them to go to a restaurant and buy it back. Uncles and aunts should celebrate their return to their homeland. ”

"Well, you're so thoughtful!" Lu Zhishen didn't give up his gratitude, nodded while looking at Tian Kang and Luo Hui apologetically: "Dad, Mom, I don't have time to take care of you when I'm busy." I have to make you wait for me. ”

Tian Kang suddenly smiled: "You are now the pillar of this family." I'm afraid those little things are hungry when you deserve it. Let's eat!"

Naturally, the crowd took their seats one after the other. Tian Kang and Lu Zhishen did not give up the dominance of their father and son. Both sides are progressing well. Lu Zhishen did not abandon his mother Luo Hui and relied on Tian Kang. The dragon did not give up its hand, and Lu did not give up its hand. There are no regrets next to them. But Han Ruomin sat next to Luo Hui. Next to him are Nian Yan and her mother, Bao Xiao, Zhu Xiao and Xiao Liu. Further down, the big black dog lay in the doorway of the hall.

Looking around, Lu Zhishen did not give up his trance and fled to Dahong Mountain. How could he have thought that one day he would own a property so soon and receive his parents and many people around him? Although the elderly, the weak, women and children were all in his eyes, Lu Chuan did not dislike it, but believed that these three days would become more prosperous.

In the eager eyes of everyone, Lu Buqi raised his wine glass and pinched his nose gently: "Beautiful fate, let's gather in three different places, not for other things, just for this moment, cheers." ”

At this time, there were many cheers, laughter, and there were no masters and servants, only awe and gratitude for fate.

Everyone has their own gratitude...

Tian Kang and his wife, they are grateful that fate gave them such an excellent son after taking their first child, so that they can regain hope and return to their homeland and have the opportunity to fulfill their filial piety, righteousness and responsibility.

The dragons do not leave, nor do they regret looking at each other. They are also grateful. Perhaps their gratitude is slightly different, but the common denominator is that they are both grateful for the miracle of fate. They can get to know each other unexpectedly, and get to know each other with Lu Buqi. They have formed this kinship and have experienced warmth and happiness that they could not have experienced in the previous days.

But Han Ruomin's eyes fell on the three children and the big black dog. She is also grateful. She is grateful that after a cruel fate, she will give kindness some compensatory favors. However, the eyes of the three children and the big black dog also fell on Buhan Ruomin's rare smiling face. They... It is also necessary to feel a strong sense of gratitude in the heart.

Nian Yan stroked Cheng Zhi's head, this moment still seemed like a dream, but she knew that this was a reality, so she didn't dare to relax for a moment, afraid of losing reality. If this reality can continue, she will be grateful even if fate has tormented her in the first half of her life.

Lu Buqi was also grateful, grateful to fate, and allowed him to live again. This time, he seems to have found the true value of being a human being!