The stove is made of stone, and it is lit with cyber-style orange-red magic patterns. On the wall next to it, there are all kinds of long kitchen utensils. A long-handled wooden spoon, which seems to have just been used, is still wet for the most part.

"Looks like it's all right." Su Li stood in front of the pot, looking at the thick soup in the pot, muttering to herself. She raised her light wheat-colored hand and made a grasping motion in the air, and then a pearl-like spherical liquid flew out of the pot and slowly hovered over her fingertips.

"Whew~Whew~" after blowing twice. The tip of Sully's lips, tentatively, moved closer to the pearl.

"Hiss~Suck~Xiu~" After confirming that it was not hot, Su Li drank the soup balls. At the same time, he praised himself in his heart: "Perfect! ”

Then, Surie brushed her hand over a small magic touch button on the stovetop. In an instant, the magic patterns on the stove disappeared.

After 'turning off the heat', she raised her hand again and pulled a slip of stock from the pot.

I saw her holding a steaming soup ball in her left hand, and she came out of the kitchen briskly and came to the living room. On the dining table in the living room are two large bowls of noodles that have been cooked, but there is no soup. There is also a metal tray underneath one of the bowls.

On top of the golden noodles, more than a dozen slices of sliced pale green monster meat were stacked on top. There are some orange, green shredded vegetables next to it. I don't know if it's radish or cucumber shreds.

Then, Su Li raised her right hand, and the tip of her sword finger started from the soup ball, shining on the two bowls, and slashed.

The soup balls in the air suddenly produce two 'soup milk springs', with a trace of steam, slowly pouring down from the air, injecting soul into the two bowls of ramen.

Because Su Li always makes noodles, the soup balls in the air are just enough for two bowls.

"Grandpa, it's time to eat!"

Su Li shouted crisply. However, there was no reaction from Grandpa's side.

"Hey—" Su Li smiled bitterly as she was accustomed to, knowing that her grandfather must be obsessed with making guns and didn't listen to herself. Holding the tray with one hand, he walked to the shop full of magic guns, and then came to the forge room through the door behind the counter.

Pushing open the heavy wooden door, the heat suddenly hit up, and a sound of su~su~su~ grinding was also squeezed into the ears.

Although it was noisy, for Su Li, she was used to it.

"Grandpa has lunch, let's rest for a while." Su Li said loudly and walked to the work desk next to her.

Look at the cluttered, rolled, or spread out parchment designs on the table, as well as various carving and measuring tools. Su Li turned her head and looked at Grandpa Qin Yi, who was polishing a black prism and wearing goggles, and still hadn't answered herself, and smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth.

Although Su Li is quite an adventurer, she does not hate the work of a blacksmith, and for Su Li, her grandfather's work is the most handsome.

She took out one hand and waved it on the paper ** on the table, and in an instant, the blueprints were rolled up and received in the drawer beside her. The tools were also returned to the storage box on the table.

After placing the tray on Teng's table, Lily walked over to Qin Yi's side gently.

At this moment, this 2-meter strong man is polishing the parts of a magic hammer with a ninety-nine design in front of a magic grinder that looks very magical.

The body of the grinder is a square, engraved with a magic array, and a silver-black steel plate with a side length of half a meter. Underneath the steel plate is a multi-section adjustable shelf of bronze copper tubes that can be retracted and bent from side to side.

Where the steel plate meets the shelf, there is a copper ring on which 12 freely moving, steampunk-flavored mechanical claws are 'hung' to hold the parts in place.

Whether it is the activation method of the magic array on the metal steel plate or the movement of the mechanical claw, it is semi-automatic. Some parts need to be manual, and the other part needs to rely on a few buttons and knobs on the side of the metal steel plate to operate.

The way to work is very simple, it is to activate the magic array on the steel plate of the grinder. As the magic circle activates, a large or small 'polishing surface' will light up above the basic magic circle.

At this moment, on top of the black steel plate, there are two planes floating separately: below is a circular base array of great magic truths. Above, there is a translucent red matte surface, which is the polished surface.

A 46 cm long black hexagonal metal strip is clinging to the polished surface, and the ends of the steel bar are held against two mechanical claws.

Layer after layer of ripples like golden-red iron filings, splashing from time to time in one direction.

And the old man Qin Yi was sitting on the metal folding chair in the opposite direction of the direction where the iron filings were splashed. The old but godly eyes were staring intently at the polished crystal steel bar through the goggles.

High-precision grinding is a work that must not be distracted. Although the precision of the magic grinder is high, it still requires a lot of experience from the craftsman to polish the most perfect mirror surface. (No way, Ninety-Nine's requirements are too high) so although he heard his granddaughter speak, he still didn't answer.

After feeling his granddaughter coming, the old man's eyes still did not shift a bit, and he was still staring at the inner skeleton. Didn't speak either.

Through the close-up shot, you can see that this hexagonal prism has been polished on two sides, reflecting the luster of the mirror. In the long strip of mirrors, one side reflects the splashes of golden and red iron filings below, and the other reflects the dark orange light in the room.

The girl stayed quietly beside her grandfather, her eyes fixed on the crystal steel bar and the flying 'iron filings'.

Qin Yi's left hand was gently hanging on the left side of the magic table. (Used to control the infusion of mana and the intensity of the polish)

And his right hand also hangs on the 10 groups of knobs on the right side of the table, some of which are raised and some are concave. (Used to control the lifting and rotation of the mechanical claw)

After Lily stopped for a few seconds, the splash of fire had faded. At the same time, Qin Yi's right index finger, through the air, rotated a knob in front of his fingertips.

The two mechanical claws that hold the steel bar in place are immediately lifted and move the steel bar away from the grinding surface.

"Lily, you eat first. I'll have to wait a while." The old man's words were very soft.

"Well, then I'll go out and eat first." With that, Lily left the room with a smile on her face.

The old man's eyes chased his granddaughter and left together, and the originally shrewd eyes were much more kind. At the same time, I also saw the noodle bowl on the table.

"Haha, is it noodles again?" A smile tugged at the corner of the old man's mouth, revealing a row of snow-white teeth.

Then, Qin Yi turned around and went back to work again. He turned the knob, and instantly, the two mechanical claws rotated slightly, turning the hexagonal prism 60 degrees. Then the claw starts to descend again and starts grinding the next side of the bar.

As soon as the camera turned, on another ** table in the forging room, under a white canvas, covered with the parts of the magic gun that had been made.