Zheng Ming finally taught the Prophet the principles of energy decomposition and refining through repeated retelling, and the result was six fist-sized raw materials now on the table, which Zheng Ming picked up and began to make the remaining auxiliary ingredients, such as silica and other oxides.

The elves carefully looked at every detail of Zheng Ming's operation, and when his fingers flew, the blocky raw materials were crushed and dried by him, and finally wrapped these things with a uniform magic bubble, heated, and waited until the material was smelted into liquid glass, and then put it into a separate energy bubble for annealing and quenching, the whole process was extremely complicated, and the prophet was also learning carefully on the side, as for Mirian, he was already in the fairyland, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

A quarter of an hour later, the crowd looked at the table with a relatively successful heart-shaped container, much to the excitement of the female elves, who were inherently inimmune to these small and beautiful things.

The elves speculated that Zheng Ming might be trying to sell the container, and considering its fine workmanship and exquisite appearance, almost all of them saw the gold coins smashed directly on their heads.

Speaking of which, those goblins don't necessarily have this kind of technology.

Being looked at this container with the same heat from the elves, Zheng Ming seemed to be dissatisfied, and no one knew what was going on in his little head.

If Zheng Ming told them that money was not a problem before, they laughed at Zheng Ming for not knowing the height of the sky, but now they are simply admiring this holy son so much that the elves present did not dare to speak out, for fear of disturbing Zheng Ming's thoughts, and when Zheng Ming thought for a long time, he said something that they did not expect.

"I still think it's better to use this thing as a gift" His words directly shocked the audience, Milian didn't even think about it, and immediately stood up on the table, "What, you tinkered for a long time just to give it away" The voice fell, and he didn't forget to quickly grab the glass container.

The elves present except for the prophet heard him say this as Milian did, and looked at him as if they were a loser.

Zheng Ming had to patiently explain, "Actually, the craftsmanship of this thing is not complicated, it can't be done in the past just because you don't know how to perceive those raw materials, in fact, even if these things don't need magic power, many materials can be caught on the mainland, but the imitation is too high" After a pause, seeing that no one was asking, I was afraid that they wouldn't understand, so I continued." But the high imitation means that after this thing is put into the market, it will not only be our family doing it in a short time, driven by interests, I dare to say that there will be no fewer people who will not imitate us when the time comes."

"However, even if we only buy a few games in the early stage, the benefits in this are already very huge" Mi Li Liver, who had never spoken on the side, finally couldn't help but interject, Zheng Ming followed the voice, smiled and motioned to Mi Li Liver to continue, Mi Li understood what he meant, and he was not stage frightened at all, and then said, "If we have this money, we will have the funds to develop more practical things such as potions and magic tools."

After some inquiry, Zheng Ming learned that the abrasives mentioned by Mililiver were not weapons, and he even thought that he would have to ask the prophet about some ancient myths about this world.

Except for the abrasive, he didn't listen to anything else that Miriliver said, but he still showed great sincerity on his face, and he didn't answer until Miriliver finished speaking." That's right, maybe Miri-sama wasn't there last time, so there's a problem, I want to state again, about the seed, I'm not joking with you, I do have a clue to find the seed, now we only need to do one thing, that is, to make money quickly, we need a huge amount of money to collect information from the east, we only have three years to build our own financial center, and we have to do a good job of taking decades to complete the bigger project that will follow."

Zheng Ming's words shook the elves' doubts back, and it was clear that he was telling you everything, just listen to me, plus the hand he missed before, at least no elf touched his brow at this time, and Mi Li's liver leaned back very happily.

The more Milian looks at Zheng Ming now, the more satisfied he feels, he is generous and thoughtful, maybe it is not a bad thing to manage the elven clan with him......

Zheng Ming has a habit of paying attention to everyone's expressions when he speaks, and he feels strange when he accidentally glimpses Milian blushing.

She always seems to be blushing, is she suffering from some kind of disease......

"That's what I mean, I'm going to use the name of the elves to sell some fashion to the mainland," Zheng Ming slowly said his purpose.

As a woman, her eyes light up when she hears clothes, and Milian is no exception: "What fashion?"

Then, Zheng Ming picked up another piece of paper under the gaze of everyone and quickly drew on it.

This time, the elves all gathered behind him, hoping to see Zheng Ming's masterpiece for the first time, Zheng Ming first sketched the outline of the two clothes, and then began to fill them, in the process of filling in the details, the elves' expressions became more and more moved.

It wasn't until Zheng Ming finished painting that he saw that Zheng Ming had painted a women's cheongsam and a male-only Tang costume, and the shameful Zheng Ming began to plagiarize again.

The elves seem to have seen a woman wearing a cheongsam through the picture quality, showing her concave and convex figure, and the feeling of the skirt corner splitting looming makes people feel charming, but from the overall silhouette to the lines on the cheongsam, it makes this design look elegant and noble.

Milian looked at the white robe on his body almost immediately, and couldn't help but pout.

And those male elves, but they are deeply attracted by another Tang costume, I don't know why, the Tang costume always invisibly gives them a kind of vicissitudes of historical precipitation, but this sense of vicissitudes is not too much, it is more capable.

Almost at the same time, the elves present came up with this sentence in their minds: "This is the clothes they should wear"

Recovering from the mystery of fashion design, Milian unabashedly offered to let Zheng Ming design her first cheongsam.

Soon the content of the meeting was summed up, and a week later, a fashion show of cheongsam and Tang costume will be opened, which will face all the forces on the mainland, and the first ten orderers will also give away a new container.

For a while, not only the elves in the clan were excited, but also the bigwigs of various clans in the outside world were also quite interested.