"Alright, alright, done!" Wang Yang's cry of joy attracted the attention of many people, and they couldn't help but step forward to take a look.

On that clay slab, there was a depression of less than a centimeter, and it was impossible to see what it was.

However, Wang Yang was very careful to put this template aside and continue to make another template.

When it was getting late, Wang Yang finally made seven or eight templates, and fell to the ground tired, panting heavily.

Without exception, these templates are all models of tools such as daggers, axes, hammers, saws, etc.

At this time, I naturally can't see anything, but as long as it is refined, it will be a great killer that changes the world.

Wang Yang is very concerned about this, and he works even harder, there is no way, no one can help him, he can only do it alone.

Fortunately, there is enough time, and he does not blindly pursue speed, but makes each template according to a certain proportion and waits for firing.

"Roar!" In the distance, the suffocating shouts of the Bladetooth Tiger were heard.

Wang Yang turned his head to look, and saw Xiaohong grabbing the neck of the blade-toothed tiger with his arm, desperately dragging it this way.

is still babbling something in his mouth, looking at the aggrieved appearance of the blade-toothed tiger, it is probably not a good word.

It's also thanks to Xiaohong, the blade-toothed tiger is not the slightest bit fierce, if it is changed to someone who it can't remember, it is estimated that it will be five steps of blood splashing.

Wang Yang remembered in fear that he was so busy making templates that he forgot about this beast that only had the ability to kill.

More than a dozen people surrounded the blade-toothed tiger, and they didn't say a word, they just touched it randomly, and they were frightened when they touched it, and the gentleman didn't move his mouth.

Fortunately, after everyone touched it, they would throw some meat for it to eat, which soothed its wounded heart.

It looked at the others in a bit of confusion. I can't feel their malice, but I can't remember what I feel familiar with. It was safe after all, so I slept here.

Xiaohong came to Wang Yang's side. grabbed his arm, pointed at the blade-toothed tiger at him, and asked Wang Yang how he caught it.

Wang Yang casually froze for a moment, then quickly broke free from Xiaohong's clutches, and told the patrol team to watch the blade-toothed tiger, he was not sure if the goods were still in danger.

Today's blade-toothed tigers are actually not very dangerous, and they have long been mocked by various animals to lose their temper, and their ferocity is not as good as before.

Some time ago, I finally got a little confident. He kicked the two big iron plates of the short-faced bear and the big sloth, and was ruthlessly ravaged by them.

As a result, the already fragile little heart collapsed again, and thought that it would be free for a few more days, but it fell into the clutches of Xiaohong, and saw her holding the rope, as if she had seen a ghost.

I want to get away from this place, but life here seems to be good, and it can't afford so much meat.

It eats and eats. He felt that he could not eat the meat, so he came to a bold child, patted him on the head, and generously threw him a piece of meat.

The patrol was so frightened that it thought it was going to hurt someone. Almost tied it up.

It didn't care, and the next day, when no one touched its head to give it food, it shamelessly snatched the child's flesh......

Others didn't have much affection for the "big cat". But seeing that many people have drawn its past, it suddenly understands. It turned out to be a domesticated animal, so it became bold. I went up and touched its head, but I didn't give it meat.

It couldn't help but yell in frustration and protest, no meat to touch a fart, wasting my feelings.

After a few days, it felt a little bored, and he didn't know what to do, Wang Yang basically ignored it, playing with mud every day and night, and it wanted to play with him, but it was incited several times, and then chased by Xiaohong with a rope.

Violent! It's violent!

In the past few days, he has found another group of interesting things, which are a group of alpacas covered with hair.

It didn't want to kill the guys, they all seemed to be like the little ones, they belonged to the air.

But lately, it had to pay attention to them, because there was an unkind gaze coming from there, very gloomy, staring at it deadly, staring at it without anything, before going to bed, after waking up, still staring at it.

It was a little annoyed, and it didn't know why that guy was staring at him, so it came to the group of guys, ready to take a look.

Then I saw a high-spirited fellow, with what he thought was graceful and noble, coming to it, stretching its long neck, and looking down at it with contempt.

What does it mean?

It didn't understand very well, so it wanted to go over and get close, and secretly thought to himself, is this guy also carrying a body of flesh and wants to touch my head?

As a result, the guy opened his mouth, let out a soft "oh", and spit in his face.

The Bladetooth Tiger was stunned for a moment, and then became furious! Rat daring!

slapped the fool unconscious, and stepped forward to make up for a few slaps, but was stopped by Wang Yang who was passing by, and several people dragged it hard, and then dragged it away.

Obviously, the fool's behavior reminded it of another thing, the chicken boss who should have been cut with a thousand cuts.

In the end, the two goods were still tied in front of the granary, so aggrieved that they wanted to cry, as long as they passed by a person, they let out a low roar for help.

Seeing that no one paid attention to it, it swept its resentful gaze towards the fool, and it had the potential to fight endlessly.

The fool has been messing with Wang Yang for so long, how can it be easy to be with him! Spat at it from afar, and scolded it all the way.

The Bladetooth Tiger was going crazy, clasping the dirt step by step, trying to rush forward, exactly like back then, roaring in his mouth.

"I'm going to kill you! I'll kill you! ”

Turning his head, he complained to Wang Yang dissatisfiedly, why can it walk around, I can't walk around.

Wang Yang smiled slightly, flicked his fingers, and Xiaohong appeared.

The blade-toothed tiger decisively ran into the granary and hid, and did not dare to come out.

A few days passed in a hurry, and the five people holding five big bags of patina finally returned to the tribe.

Wang Yang and the others helped them take the bag, and then asked them to take a shower and change their clothes first, and then quickly took out the template for refining the finished lang and prepared it for processing.

Generally speaking, whether it is iron, gold or copper, there must be corresponding supporting facilities, and the kiln is not the most important, as long as it can reach a sufficient temperature.

The melting point of copper is not high among metals. In the early 1,000 degrees Celsius, their kiln can just reach such a temperature.

Supporting facilities. The most important thing is how to separate impurities and how to export the kiln well. Pour into the template.

It is important to know that the copper will turn into copper water with a temperature of more than 1,000, and if it is not exported to the kiln, the temperature in the kiln will be extremely high.

But when the kiln is cold and the copper becomes solidified, how can it be used and poured into the template.

Wang Yang absolutely did not have the conditions to export the kiln, because the kiln was originally built underground, unless a copper juice pond was built.

Even if it were made, there would be no tools to scoop up the copper juice.

That's why it's hard to get started. It's the same with copper smelting, you can't have a kiln, you also have to have a tool that can withstand high temperatures, you can scoop up copper juice, and you have to do this and that, a lot of trouble.

It's a pity that Wang Yang doesn't know how the first batch of people in the history of Lu Dao refined the metal juice and poured it into the template to form a tool.

But Wang Yang was not worried at all, because he was the one standing on the shoulders of giants. What others find difficult, he doesn't find difficult at all.

So he came up with a rudimentary method of copper smelting, and directly made the bronze ware!

Isn't there no way he can get the copper out of the kiln? Then refine the copper juice directly in the kiln! No export!

Didn't he have a way to scoop up the copper juice and pour it into the template? Then refine the copper juice directly in the template! Don't scoop up!

It's as easy as placing a certain amount of patina on the template. It is then placed in a kiln for calcination.

When the patina is heated to a certain extent, it will naturally turn into copper juice and flow into the template.

Wait for the kiln to be cold. Take out the template directly, and the bronze will be directly formed!

The best of both worlds. Omit all the cumbersome steps, the most rudimentary conditions. The most effective results!

Of course, if it doesn't work, you have to try it.

Wang Yang took the bag, took out a few pieces of patina, put the large one into the template of the hammer, the small one into the template of the dagger, and the small one into the template of the saw, and then put it into the kiln, and burned it violently.

"Whew~Whew~"

Immediately, a fierce flame of flames blown by the strong wind came from the mouth of the kiln, rushing into the kiln, eroding everything in the kiln, trying to completely burn everything.

Wang Yang naturally went into battle shirtless again, personally came to the front line of the kiln, and added charcoal to it.

I really couldn't stand it, so I took a back seat and fanned the flames inside.

Under the strong invasion of wind and fire, the patina gradually changed, and the performance cracked rapidly, as if a bomb was installed in the middle, the explosion of "Titicaca".

In that long-lasting high temperature, the surface of the patina began to melt, and many impurities were either burned or precipitated to the bottom of the mold.

The patina was like fat, billowing with lard, oh no, copper juice, the composition of the inside was changing drastically, and the color was also changing rapidly, slowly flowing into the template.

Wang Yang calmly maintained the temperature inside the outside, and he couldn't see what was going on inside, so naturally he didn't know when the road would be burned.

But this is not a matter, it burned for a while, and then the fire was extinguished, and the kiln mouth was too lazy to block, anyway, it was not to burn bricks and porcelain, and it was not particular about this aspect.

The copper juice didn't cool down so quickly, so Wang Yang took advantage of this time to take a bath, and then found Wang Yingying and asked him if the tiger fur coat was still saved.

Wang Yingying threw him a big white eye, how could he be saved, and he still expected an animal skin to wear for a lifetime?

Wang Yang is so depressed, no matter how you say it, it is a tiger fur coat, and you can't buy it if you have money in the future generations, and you don't dare to wear it when you buy it.

And I have been well preserved over the years, not wet, not damp, I feel like I have to take off when I sweat a lot, am I easy?

It's good to say that it's also my first trophy, so what will be wasted if you say it's wasted?

In fact, he also understands that the tiger skin coat can't last long, but it's just a little nostalgic, others recognize the bed, he recognizes the clothes?

Xiaohong came over to inquire, and immediately picked up the wooden spear and walked to the granary.

Wang Yang asked, what are you going to do?

Red pointed at the Bladetooth Tiger and skinned it.

……

At night, the kiln finally cooled down, and Wang Yang ran in in a panic and joy to take out the template. (To be continued......)