To extinguish the fire, Tong Yan put things in front, and the little black cat ran over, but because it was too hot, only Tong Yan helped it clamp. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After Tong Yan clamped the first piece, his eyes were attracted by something, next to the little black cat there was something just contained, if Tong Yan was not mistaken, this should be a pink diamond.

A pink diamond the size of a walnut, this is really amazing, Tong Yan is not greedy for money, because at first glance it looks too impactful, and now it is given to him, and it is just a colored stone in his hand.

"Woo~"

Tong Yan, who forgot to clamp the meat, was protested by a deep voice, so he hurriedly tightened his mind and carefully clamped the little black cat, and naturally stroked his other hand.

In particular, the small pinch of gray hair under the belly of the little black cat is surprisingly soft and warm.

A foodie is a foodie, a pot is all into the little black cat's belly, this time after eating, Tong Yan still stroked carefully, but he didn't expect the little black cat to turn his head and lick Tong Yan's fingers.

Itchy, wet, Tong Yan laughed unconsciously, he tried to pick up the little black cat, the little black cat did not resist, but Tong Yan was very surprised that something happened, this little black cat with his arm length was surprisingly heavy, I don't know if it was because of his previous loss of strength, anyway, the little black cat seemed to be filled with lead in his body.

Sitting on the ground, holding the little black cat and touching it carefully.

Lulu~

The little black cat made a comfortable sound, and at this time, a faint white light came out of the little black cat, Tong Yan thought that he was dazzled, but the fact was true, at this time he was lazily lying in Tong Yan's arms.

Tong Yan, who didn't know what was going on, didn't dare to move at all now.

The white mangs continued, and suddenly a white hair grew on the tip of the little black cat's ear, if Tong Yan hadn't looked carefully, he would probably think that he hadn't noticed it before.

After the white hair grew on the tip of each ear, the white mangs also disappeared, and the little black cat stretched comfortably, opened its blue eyes and looked at Tong Yan, with a trace of curiosity in his eyes.

Tong Yan looked at this cute thing, full of girlish hearts, and touched the little black cat's head with a smile, and the latter squinted his eyes to reveal a very comfortable appearance.

"It's getting dark, I'm going home, you should hurry up and find your mother!" Tong Yan said in a low voice, with a lot of reluctance in his tone.

As if he understood Tong Yan's words, the little black cat jumped off him and walked into the forest in three steps.

Watching the little black cat disappear all the time, Tong Yan let out a long breath, and suddenly felt guilty about his purposeful contact with this cute thing, he was really a bad guy with bad intentions.

While thinking about it, he shook his head, and when he was about to turn around, he saw the pink diamond on the ground again, bent down and picked it up, and suddenly the idea that the little black cat was paying for the meal was born, and then shook his head, how could a monster know about paying, and was made to cry and laugh by his own idea.

Putting away the pink diamond, he walked lightly in the direction of home, tomorrow he will start making crossbow arrows, and tonight he will go back and finish the unfinished crossbow strings.

When he got home, Tong Yan was in a very good mood, and he couldn't help but hum the little apple, "You are my little girl and little apple, no matter how much I love you......"

"Tong Yan, why are you singing little ass? But it's pretty good. Tong Hu looked at Tong Yan busy, and came over curiously and said.

Small ass?

Damn, this kid has something wrong with his ears! Tong Yan rolled his eyes, ignored him and sang to himself, a total of ten crossbow strings, and now there are still two more to complete, he has to work overtime and sleep after finishing.

The night sky was still shining with bright stars, two moons of different sizes hung on it, and the snoring of Tong Hu was heard from time to time next to it.

Placing the finished crossbow string at the window, he closed his eyes and let out a long breath of turbidity.

Day 2.

Oma looked at Tong Yan fiddling with a pile of black stones strangely, and said in surprise: "Son, how can you treat everything as a treasure, how can you get this broken stone home." ”

Tong Yan bared his little white teeth and didn't speak, and made a simple stove on the hand, anyway, it always has to be used, and it is not impossible to do it first.

After finishing the stove, he put the trees he had seen before in front of him, and found a large leaf, on which he had already calculated the pattern, originally he still wanted to make the crossbow machine as a pistol handle, but after conceiving it, he felt that it was too laborious, and there was no practical advantage, so he honestly made the simplest crossbow machine look.

Take out a knife that is still sharp, decompose it according to the pattern on the leaves, and begin to sketch out the general appearance little by little, in fact, the real test is only coming now, the production of the crossbow machine is related to the accuracy of the finished product, and the feel and so on.

Needless to say, if the crossbow made is very heavy, or if it is too heavy, it will affect the feeling of long-term use, which Tong Yan still cares about very much.

The crossbow he designed is mainly composed of three parts, one part is the base, one part is the crossbow that fires the leading force, and the other part is the wrench when firing, these three parts are made separately, and as long as they are installed.

The outline of the decomposed parts was carved on the wood, Tong Yan took out the previous saw, roughly cut it, and then cut it little by little with a knife, and then used a file to smooth the edges and corners.

The other parts of the rough point is nothing, the key organ wrench this piece, need to be carefully polished, otherwise it will not be beautiful when it comes to the critical time, but fortunately he thought of using the animal skin to polish, as long as the kung fu deep iron pestle is ground into a needle, polished into a perfect fit, it is just a matter of time.

For a whole day, Tong Yan didn't go anywhere, and finally finished processing all three parts.

All that is left to do now is to oil the crossbow and then bake it with charcoal fire to make it tougher and tougher.

The whole family stared at Tong Yan with big eyes, especially Ema, who couldn't understand what Tong Yan was doing with what he made, but Jane watched Tong Yan do it with a smile, and she even had to come out to see it twice when she was cooking.

Tong Yan smeared oil on the crossbow, although she used a little oil, but it still made Zhen very distressed, which she felt that Tong Yan did not do well.

"Tong Yan, can you eat this wood?" Tong Hu said suddenly.

Tong Yan looked at him in amazement, and the latter scratched the back of his head and said, "You put oil on it, isn't it used for cooking?"