Tong Hu was full of smoke, he wanted to take out his crossbow to kill this demonic beast now, "Tong Yan, are you still ......?"

"Do you still want to eat noodles?" Tong Yan said lightly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

As soon as he heard this, Tong Hu turned over and went to the house to find chopsticks without saying a word, and soon came out with a pair of chopsticks, "Nu, say okay, this is your chopsticks." ”

Taking the iron chopsticks, Tong Yan carefully sent them to the little beast, but after the little beast sniffed it, he really didn't eat it, just like Tong Yan had just let it eat other metals, he had no interest at all.

"Hey, that's interesting, Abba, I don't understand, why don't you kill the Iron Beasts with weapons? You see they don't eat metal anymore. Tong Yan asked puzzled.

Oma was stunned for a moment, and quickly shook his head, "No, many iron-loving beasts don't have armor yet, so they can't take risks." ”

This is true, but Tong Yan always felt a little strange, looking at the iron-loving beast like a turtle after the armor appeared, "Will this layer of armor never fall off?"

"Of course not, otherwise the Ironphile would have been slaughtered long ago. Oma said.

At this time, other questions suddenly rose in Tong Yan's heart, if the iron-loving beasts ate iron and didn't turn into armor, they didn't know what kind of they would pull out, or would they never pull out the eaten iron?

He didn't ask, because he felt that if he did, Oma wouldn't know.

"Alright, let's get here first, let's make noodles and eat. Tong Yan clapped his hands and stood up.

Oma was about to stab the little beast to death, Tong Yan had already prepared, and stopped it at once, "Abba, I feel that it is still useful, and you don't need to do it when you want to kill it." ”

"Tong Yan, this thing must be killed, it's an iron devouring beast......" Oma didn't understand what Tong Yan was going to do.

Jane spoke at this point, "Just listen to Tong Yan, don't you see that this Iron Devourer is very scared? As long as there is a crossbow, I can easily kill it." ”

Jane's words are always the most effective at home, and Ema still has something to say, but he doesn't dare to speak, so he can only sigh helplessly, "Didn't you always hold the crossbow when you went to bed that night?"

Jane nodded, agreeing.

When the noodles were slowly made, the family's attention was finally diverted, especially after the marinade made by Tong Yan, it was even more fragrant, and the little black cat went to the kitchen several times impatiently, but it didn't dare to steal it, because if Jane found out that it was stealing, she would definitely not do it again.

Tong Yan used shiitake mushrooms and a little other spices with meat puree, sprinkled with a little salt, fried wheat flour and cooked it together, and cut some shredded cucumbers and other shredded meat when it came out of the pot, and Tong Yan also fried a few poached eggs to make yards.

Tong Yan ate a big bowl, his stomach was uncomfortable, and he still looked at the front with unfinished eyes, and except for Jane, other foodies didn't have to scruple at all, their stomachs were full and their eyes didn't hold, and they had to eat cleanly all the time.

"It's delicious, I've never eaten anything so delicious, Aunt Jane is cooking it at night!" Tong Hu said, rubbing his bloated belly.

What Tong Yan didn't expect was that the little black cat actually took the initiative to feed the iron beast, thinking it was a good intention, but seeing the little black cat's eyes shining, Tong Yan couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, this guy actually knew to let the other party grow meat first, and then eat it!

The little pink beast looked greedy, and roared twice at the little black cat, as if to say thank you, hey! I don't know if I was bought, and this little guy doesn't have a very bright brain.

But it was wearing a turtle shell, and it was very difficult to walk, and Tong Yan still had a faint feeling that the Iron Devouring Beast must have other secrets.

After eating, Tong Yan took a break, read a book for a while, and then came to the shed of the exercise equipment to routinely train in the wind and rain.

Now Tong Yan's inch fist is very proficient, although he can't break the cyan wood with one punch, but the ordinary two-finger thick plank is not a problem at all, if you add his current attack speed, it can be said that he is already a qualified fighter.

Besides, Tong Yan had already awakened, and his strength was not the same, but he didn't tell anyone, because his awakening was too strange and needed him to further verify it.

After the training was completed, he wiped a handful of sweat, Tong Yan began to prepare to make bellows, and it is also a good choice to make windbags from its animal skins, but how to say that animal skins are still useful.

Came to his studio, there are all kinds of tools in it, pliers, wrenches, saws, screwdrivers, etc., this house was built by Tong Yan not long ago, and the most valuable thing in it is his previous set of cowhide bags, this kind of metal Tong Yan still does not know, very light, but very hard, can process almost any tool.

Walking to the corner of the wall, he hung up the two iron hammers he had just gotten, and saw Tong Hu leaning on the door frame eating cucumbers, Tong Yan shouted: "Do you want to have an iron sword?"

Tong Hu ate the melon and shook his head, "I don't want to, but what do you want me to do for you?"

This kid is not fooled now, Tong Yan beckoned to him, looking like something good, Tong Hu stuffed the melon into his mouth in two or three bites, as if he was afraid that Tong Yan would rob it.

"Go dig me some clay, and I'll make something you've never seen before. Tong Yan whispered.

Tong Hu's eyes flashed, Tong Yan was about to do something, so he immediately ran out without saying a word.

Seeing that Tong Hu was gone, Tong Yan took the stored wooden board and put it on the table, holding a carbon rod and carefully drawing the things he had conceived in his mind.

The bellows seem simple, but it is the crystallization of the wisdom of the laborers, Tong Yan once pulled the bellows, knows its working principle, the most important thing in the production of wind direction is airtightness, first of all, he has to polish all the joints of the wooden board, and then install it according to the cut made.

With the theoretical knowledge in hand, it was time for him to show his ingenuity.

After a whole morning, the rough machining of the parts was finally completed, and the next grinding and installation was purely a matter of time, so there was no need to rush this first.

When he went outside, he found that Tong Hu had dug up a lot of soil, which was three meters high, and what he didn't expect was that not only Tong Hu dug again, but even his Abba Oma also helped.

"Enough, enough, not so much. Tong Yan hurriedly stepped forward to stop it, and took a closer look, he couldn't laugh or cry, the two of them had already dug a big square pit, and water had already come from the spring inside.

These two people are really tired of working!

So he hurriedly came to the place where he thought of it before, and began to build the stove, the round stove is stacked with soil little by little, this is not sloppy, the stove is done, Tong Yan drilled a few holes in the middle of the downward position, this is used to make the stove more happy, when the time comes to burn coal, it will definitely wear out the stove, if you directly put the stove into it, there is no way to replace it.