"Then why quench with oil, can't you use the normal quenching method?" Guo Nufei was obviously axed, and looked at Xin Kun angrily. In fact, he didn't even know what the normal quenching method was.

"You can use something else, but if it's too rigid, it may cause the problem of the dagger you just had, and it will collapse as soon as you knock it!" Xin Kun tilted his head, really thinking that this was a spoiled child, and he really should be beaten.

It's good, she has no children today, she really raised such a child, if she doesn't kill him today, she will kill him tomorrow. Otherwise, if he doesn't kill himself, others will kill him.

As for the question of what kind of quenching fluid is better to use for weapons, this is really not good.

For example, the Tibetan knife used in modern times, the legendary sharpening of iron like clay, and the car spring used by people from old cars taken from scrapyards. The so-called quenching method says that there are sixteen quenching fluids.

These lovers of them have also watched it, and they can only say that it is better to make TV.

And the modern Longquan sword is also, and its practical is the hundred-fold method. They claim that the Longquan Sword can only be found in Longquan Town. Because it uses spring water, iron ore, and iron sand from the mountains. This, Xin Kun is too lazy to fake, anyway, in modern times, in addition to being used for the town house, the Longquan Sword is generally for the old man and the old lady to show off in the park.

Therefore, their club would rather play with a Viking axe, so that it looks good, and can really chop wood if it has nothing to do. Now she also told this stupid teenager to stop wasting saliva.

"So you're determined not to give me a long sword?" Guo Nufei wanted to cry.

"If you use a gun, how about making you a gun head in this way?" Xin Kun thinks that she is a bad aunt, and when the child asks for candy, she gives him a cookie.

"Can't you make a long one? The whole body is covered with these hundred stacks of steel? Guo Nufei is like a curious baby at this time.

"No equipment!" Xin Kun refused directly without thinking about it. complained in my heart, what does this person think, all-steel gun, how to fight the gun? Is there a stove that big? And quenching, does she have to hit another container that high? It's not impossible to play the splicing model, but, first, the pattern is not good-looking, and second, if you really go to the battlefield, a little bit, maybe you can influence the situation of the battle. She didn't dare take this responsibility!

"So you actually know how to strike iron, so you want to take the exam and then take charge of the workshop of the Ministry of Works, right?" Guo Nufei felt that he already knew everything, and when he finished speaking, he hurriedly grabbed Xin Kun's hand, "My name is Guo Peng, and the word is Nufei." You will be my brother in the future, I want to take the top prize, it's okay, brother will help you! ”

Xin Kun gasped, her hand was held by the idiot, and she looked at the big black furry hand, wondering if she would be imprisoned if she slapped him in the face.

But she really wants to smoke him, she's really not shy, she is a modern person, and shaking hands with a man is also a basic courtesy. This is really nothing to her, but which eye can he see that he is the master who wants to take the top prize? And take charge of the Ministry of Engineering! What's on his head?

Looking at the big shiny golden crown, she only had one thought, these days, are fools wearing gold crowns and dangling?

"Uncle, uncle, this, do you have anything else? If you only shoot one gun, you can get it in ten days. Xin Ye stood in front of Xin Kun, pulled Xin Kun's hand away, held Guo Peng's hand by himself, and shook it seriously.

The old man was also complaining in his heart, where did this disciple come from? said that he was a relative of the county master, so he came to grab his granddaughter's hand, can this person be more shameless?

"Master...... Oh, Xin Lao, I'm here to investigate the disaster. "Guo Peng was used to calling himself 'master', but the hundred stacks of daggers dangling in his hand immediately changed his words.

Xin Kun was a little speechless, and really felt that he was wearing a fake Yue? When people see the prince, it doesn't matter if they see their grandfather, why are the people they see so unreliable?

"By the way, Brother Xian, what's your name?" Guo Peng looked at Xin Kun very enthusiastically.

"Don't dare to be, the villain's surname is Xin Mingkun." Xin Kun bowed his head and replied.

"Sure enough, my name is Peng, you are Kun, aren't you a brother?" Guo Peng laughed and patted Xin Kun's shoulder.

Xin Kun's tears flowed out, she stumbled forward when Guo Peng's first palm, and then the second palm came again, and there was still the same place, waiting for her to say, "Brother Xian, your body is too weak, why don't you practice martial arts with me?" It is easier to take the martial arts champion. ”

At that time, Guo Peng's eyes were sincere, but Xin Kun opened his mouth, and in the end, he decided to sharpen the dagger for him. Working for him is better than being beaten.

In the evening, Guo Peng and the others also had dinner at Xin's house, and watched everyone come to hand over the knife, because he wanted to watch "his" dagger be ready.

And Xin Kun was sitting by the well at this time sharpening the dagger for him, and now she really wanted to beat this person out, but it didn't seem to work. When she heard him say that he was going to wait for his dagger, Xin Kun sharpened it even harder.

She now feels that her shoulder is really hurting, not because she is too hard, but because this Guo Nufei and Guo Peng have been related to her since the afternoon, and this dead child patted her shoulder if she was fine. Even if she was sharpening her knife, she didn't let her go.

This simple person thinks that this is a manifestation of treating her as his own. However, he was a martial artist, and his big fan-like palm slapped down, and Xin Kun was defenseless several times in the afternoon, and was almost slapped to the ground by him. She seriously doubted that when she returned to her room, her shoulders would be bruised.

Gu Hong is very sympathetic to Xin Kun now, he can really see that it is his own young master who is hot, and the young man has really burst into tears several times.

People are really not moved, and the family wants to let this master go quickly.

The result was obvious, the master was in the workshop, and then ate their dinner, and said very insincerely, 'delicious'. Gu Hong wanted to die, the delicacies of the mountains and seas at home, he threw chopsticks when he was fine, saying that there was no dish he liked. Now there is a pot of stews on the table like pig food, this one has picked up a big bowl of coarse rice, and his hands are itching now, so he wants to hammer this dead child to death for the prince!

In order to avoid Guo Peng, Xin Kun could only grind the dagger himself. Fortunately, the big and small works are almost grinded, and now it is all about some details, and this fine grinding stage, even if it is modern, is also done by Xin Kun himself.

She did it meticulously, but she still felt that the whetstone was a little off. She had previously sharpened a knife in modern times, with at least five whetstones of varying degrees of finesse. In order to grind the most perfect luster of the knife.

Xin Kun likes to do this because when she does this, she can really empty her mind, she can devote herself wholeheartedly, and of course, this can give her a sense of accomplishment that she can't get professionally.

A piece of stubborn iron, slowly forming, slowly, becoming beautiful and expensive, is a great sense of accomplishment in itself.

And importantly, ironwork is a job that doesn't require you to talk to people. She could be completely herself for hours, without saying a word.