Chapter 10: Mrs. Xu's Craft

Yun Lang naturally has countless great truths to say, but he is not going to tell Dazai, when it comes to death.

It's like an employee who wants to reason with his boss, and if he wins, his bad luck will come naturally.

Yellow rice is actually delicious, and it becomes perfect when you pour it over mushroom broth.

Eating three bowls in a row will satisfy both scholars and slaves.

Material is the decisive factor that determines people's hearts.

Just like the tiger king at this time, after grieving a meatless bone, he was content to lie on the edge of the fire and grind with the doe's ears and sideburns.

Now, sleeping has truly become a pleasure for Yun Lang, there is no need to quarrel with that woman in a dream all night, the body has been completely rested, and every morning is a new journey for Yun Lang.

It takes patience to forge a piece of stubborn iron, a palm-sized piece of iron has been folded more than thirty times under Yunlang's hammer, and those beautiful people's folding patterns have slowly appeared, and now all that remains is modeling and quenching.

Yun Lang's craftsmanship is not good, he has only seen the forging process of Xinjiang Yingjisha knife, and he only knows a little knowledge of the forging required.

After getting started, I found that the process is not very difficult to do, the only thing that is difficult to do is patience.

An ugly-looking short knife appeared in front of Dazai, and Dazai was not surprised by this result, after all, for Yunlang's thin body, being able to do this is already much stronger than an ordinary craftsman.

What surprised him was that Yun Lang was consciously collecting urine, not only his own but also the tiger's.

Naturally, the tiger did not have the habit of peeing into the jar, and Dazai couldn't help but smile as he looked at the clouds chasing the tiger all over the mountains to ask for tiger urine.

The red-hot awl was stuffed into the urine, and after a foul smell of steam dissipated, six black awls appeared in front of Yun Lang.

After the black skin was worn off, it was already formed after being put on a wooden handle by Yunlang.

It is so sharp, the wolf skin that used to be pierced with the great needle with great effort is now like a piece of paper in front of the newly made awl, even if it is a six-layer wolf skin sole, in front of the awl, it is no longer an obstacle for Yun Lang to make shoes.

The excited Yun Lang has been stabbing things with an awl all day long, and he stabs everything.

The quenched awl was indeed a weapon in the world, and the indifferent Dazai took the longest three, and he was ready to be used as a soldier.

The short knife can't be quenched with urine, although there is no problem, but this short knife will be Yunlang's eating tool for a long time in the future, although it is good to quench with urine, it is very disgusting to eat with the knife after urine quenching.

The icy mountain spring water was a good choice, Yun Lang didn't know if the carbon in his knife was suitable for quenching with water, although there was a high chance of cracking, he finally used a clay pot to get the mountain spring water.

Slowly put the red-hot blade into the water......

The knife becomes a little bent, which is the result of thermal expansion and cold contraction, and the blade of the knife is still inevitable because of the thermal expansion and cold contraction, the back of the knife is bent back, and the blade cannot withstand the pulling, and more than ten fine cracks appear.

Looking at Yun Lang's gloomy face, Dazai laughed wildly, and after seeing that Yun Lang's face had an angry expression, he took out a short knife wrapped in shark skin from the stone house and threw it to Yun Lang.

said indifferently: "This is a short sword made by Mrs. Xu, which must be stronger than the broken dagger you made." ”

Yun Lang clutched the exquisite dagger wrapped in shark skin with both hands, and looked at Dazai with resentment.

Dazai Wan'er smiled, pointed to the dagger in Yun Lang's hand and said, "I was ready to give it to you a long time ago, but seeing that you want to build one with your own hands, it is not difficult for strong people, and it is not too late to give it to you now." ”

The dagger given by Dazai was naturally not the poisonous sword that Jing Ke used when he assassinated King Qin.

From Dazai's mouth, it was learned that after Jing Ke's assassination of King Qin failed, Mrs. Xu, who was far away in Zhao State, did not escape responsibility.

At this time, the state of Zhao had been broken by the Qin general Wang Jian a year ago, and Mrs. Xu, who was panicked like a lost dog, tied herself to Xianyang, willing to be a craftsman slave for the rest of her life, in exchange for the survival of her family.

Since then, the Qin Palace has many sharp weapons.

The dagger that Dazai threw to Yun Lang was double-sided, and the cold light was shining at first glance, and it was not an auspicious thing, and I didn't know what materials Mrs. Xu added to the dagger, which could react with copper and eventually turned into cemented carbide.

The knife made by Yun Lang collided with the dagger made by Mrs. Xu several times before turning into a short saw.

In fact, Yun Lang finally made the short knife into a saw, which is very suitable for sawing wood.

Winter is coming, and you only have to look at the thick frost flowers on the autumn leaves to know how cold it will be this winter.

Yun Lang's shoes have been made, ugly, ugly, awkward, these words can be used on this pair of shoes.

In the same way, the world must be divided into two, in addition to the unbearable ugliness, these shoes also have warmth, comfort, and firmness that can be praised.

Especially after tying the strap, it is very similar to the labor protection shoes that Yunlang has seen.

Six layers of wolf skin form a thick sole, which is then firmly nailed together by dense hemp rope, wrapped in a layer of wild boar skin that has been scalded off pig hair, and a piece of hardwood is attached to the heel and forefoot, so that even when stepping on water, the inside can still stay dry.

Every time Yunlang stepped on the newborn ice cube in big leather shoes, Dazai's face became very ugly.

It can be seen that he also wants a pair very much.

After showing off enough, Yun Lang began to make winter clothes and shoes for Dazai.

This is a skill that a sensible child must master, and after satisfying the desire to show off, he must know how to share, otherwise he will attract the resentment of many people.

Dazai was very resistant to wearing pants at first.,After resisting Yunlang's insistence.,Reluctantly tried to wear it once.,As a result, I never took them off after putting them on.。

According to him, Hufu cavalry shooting was learned by King Zhao Wuling from the savages, and it did not meet the dress requirements of the five doctors, but fortunately, the cavalry of Daqin also wore pants like this, so he felt that his title could at least hold the position of a partial general in the army, and wearing such clothes was not considered a violation.

Yun Lang naturally wouldn't argue with Dazai, mainly because he really couldn't bear to see Dazai's bare buttocks, which were frozen blue.

He didn't say a word about the shoes, and put them on happily under Yun Lang's command.

Having worn mountains and mountains all year round, he knows how much a good pair of shoes can bring him.

Yunlang made his pants very long, so that Dazai could tuck the hem of his pants into his shoes, and after tying the laces, the pants and shoes became a whole, and no amount of cold wind could blow in.

After a day of wearing the clothes that Yunlang made for him to show off to wild beasts in the mountains and forests, Dazai, who returned, was full of praise for the outfit.

"If General Meng Tian has such a set of clothes, what is the difficulty of expelling the Huns and savages thousands of miles away.

Why did the king send the people of the world to build the Great Wall, so that the world was full of white bones, so that Yuyang and the fox were all against the world. ”

There may not be many loyal ministers like Dazai in this world, the first emperor is lying in the mausoleum not far from the front, I don't know if there is a sense, if he really has a spirit, I heard that there are still people who are still loyal to the departed Great Qin Empire after his death, Yun Lang feels that he is proud enough for 10,000 years.

At the mention of Daqin, Dazai would burst into tears and be sad all night.

The tiger doesn't go to Dazai's side at all now, and always likes to be tired of being by Yunlang's side, unless it has to, it will never get close to Dazai.

When it was about to be winter, Yun Lang found some neem in the woods, peeled and dried it and boiled it into a decoction, and washed the tiger's whole body with neem peel juice seven or eight times, and finally got rid of the parasites on its body.

In the cold winter, you can sleep in the same bed with the tiger, which is not only safe, but also very warm.

The winter tiger skin shines like satin with golden brilliance, even Yun Lang has to teach this guy not to lick him with his tongue casually, this guy's tongue is full of barbs, and it is as uncomfortable to lick it as if it has been rubbed by sandpaper.

Naturally, the doe could not continue to stay in a clean stone house, and it had not learned to defecate in the open countless times.

After entering the winter, every day of Yunlang is extremely fulfilling, and the stone house is also changing little by little.

First of all, there are two large beds, and the foot of the bed is made of thick wood, even if Yun Lang sleeps in the same bed with the tiger, he is not worried about crushing the bed.

Later, there was a huge wooden shelf, and Yun Lang spent a whole day stacking all the bamboo slips and wooden slips on it, and wanted to tidy up these bamboo slips and wooden slips according to time, which was not something that could be done in a while.

On the outer wall of the stone house, there is a wall full of bacon, which is captured by the tigers with great effort, and after being salted by Yunlang, it becomes their winter rations.

Dazai has a strange ability, that is, as long as Yunlang asks for it, he can always do it, and it seems very easy.

Salt is an example, for example.

Before industrial production, salt has always been a precious commodity, let alone in this primitive era.

However, Dazai brought Yun Lang a bag full of salt at one time, which was still the best refined salt, as white as frost.

The prey in autumn is very fat, and Yunlang boils a lot of meat oil, among which wild boar fat is the most.

Stored in a half-person-tall jar, enough for two people to eat for more than half a year.

There were snowflakes floating outside the stone house, and Yun Lang was very carefully picking out edible parts from the middle of a pile of moldy white rice.

This is a pile of old rice, it should have been placed for a long time, and there are some millet that has not been shelled next to it, but it has lost its golden color and has become a little dull yellow.