What Qian Yu and Blacksmith Zuo didn't pay attention to was that when Qian Yu talked about how people and pigs can use cotton thread to stitch up wounds, the corners of Lin Shishi's eyes twitched unconsciously.

After finishing the science popularization of the blacksmith Zuo, Qian Yu took a deep breath and began his work as a surgeon. It's just that as a novice, it's inevitable to be nervous. So he had to talk to himself to relieve his nervousness.

"Oops, this needle is missing again."

"It's not good, why is there still bleeding here, wait for me to make up for two more shots."

"Damn, no, if you sew it again, it will really become a bow, Xiao Zuo, or you should come!"

Zuo Blacksmith was upset by his noisy heart: "You can sew the wound and fix the wound, can you not talk so much?" ”

Qian Yu was embarrassed: "This, I'm so dizzy and dizzy, I have to rely on this to refresh myself." Oops, it's finally better, tired baby. ”

Seeing that Lin Shishi's wound was crooked by this goods, the blacksmith Zuo didn't know what to say.

Qian Yu was also a little embarrassed about his masterpiece: "It's ugly to look ugly, but help, I can't take care of so much, not to mention it's just on my arm, don't wear too little in summer, it should be harmless." ”

Left Blacksmith......

Looking at Lin Shishi, whose clothes were full of blood, Qian Yu shouted outside the door again: "Hey, is there a handkerchief, I'll wipe the blood." ”

It's just that no matter how he shouted this time, the white-clothed disciples outside the door didn't seem to hear it, and they didn't pay attention to it at all.

Qian Yu was helpless, and subconsciously rummaged through the pocket on Lin Shishi's waist, and without waiting for the blacksmith Zuo to stop him, he exclaimed in surprise: "Hey, what is this?" Gold sore medicine? ”

In front of Qian Yu was a yellow metal box, with a jade inlay in the middle, which was extremely valuable at first glance.

After opening, a red mass of paste emitting a faint fragrance escaped, if it weren't for Qian Yu smelling the faint smell of notoginseng, he would definitely think it was rouge!

The blacksmith left exclaimed: "Rouge drunk? ”

Qian Yu was puzzled: "What is rouge drunk?" ”

Zuo Blacksmith's expression was uncertain: "Rouge drunkenness is the best healing medicine, according to legend, it comes from the court, except for the royal family, ordinary people can't touch it at all." ”

"So good? Why don't you rub some on her, the wound was too rough and I was worried that it would become inflamed. ”

Blacksmith Zuo nodded: "Rouge is drunk and sees bloody muscles, and it doesn't leave scars, so dismantle all the threads you made!" ”

Qian Yu disagreed: "I can't dismantle it, I belong to physical therapy, and there is no conflict with this drunk, the two are used at the same time, similar to the combination of traditional Chinese and Western medicine, and the effect must be twice the result with half the effort." It's a big deal to leave a little scar, it's fine! ”

The blacksmith thought that it made sense, so he stopped stopping it.

Suddenly, a burst of laughter came, Zuo Qin pushed open the door, and looked at Qian Yu and the two of them with a smile: "How are you two thinking about it?" Just say the recipe and I promise ......"

Qian Yu, who was tired and covered in a cold sweat, waved his hand impatiently: "What are you doing with all this nonsense, I will definitely tell you if I will tell you." Bring pen and paper, I'll leave as soon as I'm done, it's afternoon, and my mom is still waiting for me to come home for dinner! ”

Zuo Qin seemed to be stuck in his throat, his old face turned red, and he just wanted to be angry, but he couldn't help but skim Lin Shishi from the corner of his eye, but it became: "Go, bring paper and pen to this little brother!" ”

The movements of his subordinates were extremely fast, a pile of rice paper as white as snow was spread on the table, and the brush was also full of ink.

Zuo Qin looked at the dragon flying and phoenix dance written by his brush, which was very beautiful, and couldn't help but secretly admire: Readers are different. How many years has a hundred steel forging methods been hidden by the Zuo family? As a result, the person didn't blink his eyes, and wrote directly, as if this thing was a cabbage on the street.

Just waited for Qian Yu to finish writing, Zuo Qin's face was difficult to look at, because he couldn't understand the words on the paper at all: "Brother, are you playing me?" This thing is like a ghost drawing, who knows? ”

Qian Yu rolled his eyes helplessly: "Big brother, do you understand art?" Do you know what wild grass is? Take it home and collect it, maybe it will become a family heirloom in a thousand years! ”

Seeing Zuo Qin's gritted teeth, he pursed his lips: "If there is anything you don't understand, ask directly, or I'll read it to you, that's all right?" ”

Zuo Qin waved his hand, and two scholar-like people walked in, bowed to Zuo Qin, and sat aside with pen and ink.

Qian Yu didn't pay attention to it, opened the big characters he wrote, and explained them to Zuo Qin extremely carefully, as if he was afraid that he wouldn't understand.

Zuo Qin was surprised to find that even a layman like himself who didn't know anything about ironmaking, after listening to Qian Yu's words, he seemed to know how to forge a hundred steels.

"Do you understand? Can I go then? Qian Yu licked his chapped lips, his face a little pale. Who would have thought that making steel would be so complicated, but fortunately, it was finally finished.

Zuo Qin looked at Qian Yu and his attitude changed, as if the other party was the most distinguished guest he had invited: "I also want to let the little brother go, but I can't guarantee the authenticity of your method." Why don't I get two more blacksmiths over and let you personally guide you, how about that?" ”

"Hey, Lord Zuo, I've told you everything I know, it's not a gentleman's way for you to go back on your word like this." Qian Yu had expected Zuo Qin's attitude, but he had to refute it, which could add a lot of chips to him.

Sure enough, Zuo Qin's smiling face became more kind: "Brother Qian, please be considerate and considerate of the difficulties below." You two haven't had lunch yet, so let's come, serve the food and drinks, and serve the two distinguished guests well. ”

The two white-clothed disciples hurriedly nodded yes.

******

Outside the jade void, Blacksmith Liu looked at the fly-headed small block on the paper, pondered for a long time, and then nodded affirmatively: "Young master, if the old slave is not mistaken, this steelmaking method is true." ”

Cao Renxian seemed calm, but he could still see the heartfelt ecstasy in his eyes: "Really? I didn't expect this steelmaking method to really fall into my hands. ”

A guard behind him leaned out half a step and asked in a low voice, "Young Master, do you want to ...... all the people inside?"

Cao Renxian shook his head: "Don't worry, wait until the real 100 steels are created, these people can't run anyway." ”

Blacksmith Liu nodded: "The young master is right, it is rumored that the steelmaking process is extremely complicated, even if it is a small difference, the purity of the steel obtained will be greatly reduced, let's try it out again, and then start when we are completely sure that there is no problem." ”

Cao Renxian suddenly smiled lewdly: "You don't necessarily have to do it, I heard that their holy daughter is also here, if you are willing to make a concubine for Cao, surrender from now on, and let them go?" ”

The guards behind him hurriedly clenched their fists and said flatteringly: "Then the subordinate will congratulate the young master in advance." ”

Cao Renxian picked at his fingernails: "It's a little early, but people are saints, and they may not be willing to obey me!" ”

The guard immediately patted his chest and promised: "This will be handed over to the subordinates, and the young master only needs to prepare to enter the cave room." ”

The two looked at each other and laughed out loud.