She would come over three times a day to deliver meals, and each time she would see something, and sometimes she would listen to their conversation, which she still didn't quite understand, so she kept it in her heart.

After all, she really doesn't know anything about striking iron.

In this way, she sent half a month's meal here, of course, she also remembered a lot of things, and she also found some things, so what she saw now was all basic iron-striking cloth, as long as it was any blacksmith, it could be made.

The most central place is not here, but on the middle of the process.

Yes, it's just those processes, not one, but several, and when the iron melts, someone will add something to it, and no one knows, and what is added, even if they are craftsmen here for several years, they don't know.

And no matter which link is missing, these beaten iron are not Cangtao's fine iron, and there is a lot of difference between ordinary iron and fine iron.

The hardness of fine iron is large, and it is much stronger and more durable than ordinary pig iron, and it is best to use it as a weapon, and it can directly cut off the opponent's weapon.

When Shen Qingci knew about this, to be honest, she felt that she was about to be angry to the point of vomiting blood.

She got herself here, how much she risked, how much she took it, she probably wouldn't be able to go out or go home for the rest of her life, and now let her face these things.

If it is really according to such a statement, even those old blacksmiths who have been practicing for several years, or even dying, do not know the formula of Cangtao fine iron, let alone a person like her.

Then she thought about it again, it seemed that she could also think of it, if it weren't for this, maybe this Cangtao Iron Melting Technique would have been known to everyone a long time ago, this is just like their Great Zhou's Divine Arm Crossbow, the Divine Arm Crossbow has been made, but the Eight Bull Crossbow is not.

And these Shen Qingci are not surprised at all, after all, the drawings of the Divine Arm Crossbow back then were also found by her from others, they can do it, and other people can get the natural drawings.

But the eight-bull crossbow is different, the eight-bull crossbow was obtained by her occasionally, and she repaired it herself, so outsiders can't know about it, otherwise, it is impossible for other countries to be so afraid of the eight-bull crossbow now.

Of course, they all want the Eight Bull Crossbow, but it's a pity that the drawings of the Eight Bull Crossbow are in the emperor's place, and they are also in the mind of her eldest brother Shen Wenhao, and the craftsmen who make the Eight Bull Crossbow are also in batches, each of them is just the same thing, and the combination is Shen Wenhao and Yu Wenxu came in person.

Compared to Cangtao's iron-melting technique, their eight-bull crossbow was more secretive.

But is it going to give up like that? To tell the truth, Shen Qingci is really unwilling, what she has been thinking about is Cangtao's iron melting technique, and the red eyes are also Cangtao's fine iron, as long as she can get these fine iron, she can definitely return Da Zhou to a peaceful and prosperous era, and she can also prevent her father, her nephews, and her children from going on the expedition in the future.

She sacrificed so much to get in, and no matter what, she had to find some way to get the formula for the iron melting technique.

She still delivers food every day, and now what these people do, she remembers and knows what to do in this step, what to do next, she all remembers it in her mind, of course, there is another point, that is, after each process, the taste is different, she doesn't have to listen, she doesn't need to watch, just remember these tastes, she can clearly guess what should be the next turn.

But keeping these in mind, in fact, it is really not very useful, it is no wonder, she was thinking at the time, Cang Tao regarded his iron melting technique as the national fortune, and also let these people participate in the iron melting technique, as long as they came in, they could no longer go out, they really kept the secret very tightly, how many years have passed.

Cangtao's iron-melting technique, so far, no one knows.

It's night, except for the cold wind that blows in from time to time, there seems to be nothing, the window paper doesn't know when it's broken, and no one comes to repair it.

Whoever will feel sorry for them, who will care about them.

Shen Qingci sat up from the collapse, also covering her stomach, not only she would be like this, in fact, many people are the same.

And she may be lighter than the others. Today, when she eats the food made in the kitchen, she feels that the taste is not too right.

She didn't want to eat it, but in the end, everyone was eating, and she said that the more dangerous it is, the more you have to be one with others, and you can't be maverick or different.

She must do what others do, and she can't make the slightest mistake, because that one may be watching you from the side, waiting to catch you.

She didn't know where the flavorful meal came from, whether it was an accident or deliberate, she didn't know, but the sentence of the Ming Heng was really right.

Others eat, she also eats, anyway, she doesn't eat much, and she habitually saves a steamed bun, and then eats a little slower, so when she takes the bowl to play the second bowl, there is no more, she feels that she is foolproof, even the disappointment and sadness of which rice is gone, it is very good, if someone really tempts, then she can definitely pass.

But then she passed, and she finally got hit, just like everyone else, but she wasn't as serious as others.

Those meals are eaten together, and the stomach is also everyone together, this half of the night is looking for the thatched toilet, and the thatched toilet on weekdays, everyone spares the walk, but now it has become the most fragrant, the most lively place, everywhere can smell that smell, it is really fragrant for thousands of miles.

People have three urgency, anxious but can't bear it, if you really can't help it, the pants take off at night, they may be pulled to the top of the pants, and some can't bear to find a place at will, directly solve it on the spot, the whole yard is now smelly, not only from the latrine.

Shen Qingci is also holding her stomach, she is still fine, she has not yet reached the point of solving it on the spot, she just has a little pain in her stomach, so she found a place for herself to hide first, and now the house is full of people, those people in the shadows, not monitoring, but finding a place to solve it on the spot.

And now Shen Qingci is behind a big tree, she is also avoiding everyone, of course, she smiled bitterly, maybe she will solve it on the spot after a while, her stomach can't help but hurt again, she covered her stomach, and endured it hard.