Several people sat around the center of the hut, Uncle Monkey took a few strange green fruits and put them on the table, and Uncle Papaya on the side took out the knife on his waist, and the knife fell in his hand, and was cut in half one by one.

"What is this?"

Xiang'er picked up a curious question, the green taste, some of which don't smell good, but looking like that, some of them are meant to be used as wine bowls.

The two didn't like to talk very much, so Uncle Sledgehammer picked it up with a smile, poured out the core inside, and then gathered it on the table, "Doesn't it smell good?"

Xiang'er nodded, and did a little out.

Uncle Sledgehammer didn't seem to see it, took a deep breath, and said with some intoxication, "It's right if it doesn't smell good, the more bad it smells, the more mellow the aroma of the wine is on the monkey wine, this is countless years of experience."

The village chief uncle looked serious, first shook the gourd lightly for a while, and seemed to be silently reading something in his mouth, and when he shook it evenly, he slowly poured the wine pulp into the husks one by one.

The impatient big gray nose stretched out, the wine syrup was sucked away like a column of water, and it fell into the stomach in a blink of an eye, and the big gray who didn't even taste the taste was anxious.

"Big Ash"

Xiang'er shouted sharply.

Where did the big gray dare to stay, knowing that he had angered Xiang'er, he turned his head and bumped out, but at first he was still walking steadily in a straight line, running and running crookedly, and finally found a haystack and planted it headlong.

Xiang'er turned her head back and wanted to appease Xiaobai, who knew that Xiaobai, who had only drunk half a bowl, had already curled up in a ball, her white skin had turned pink, and the little snot bubbles were bubbling happily, no wonder she was not angry when she was robbed of the monkey wine just now, it turned out that she was already drunk.

"Haha, these two little things"

Everyone was made to laugh by these two demon kings.

Uncle Sledgehammer picked up the husk, shook it gently, intoxicated and inhaled the fragrance, "This monkey wine, the best thing is to use this green fruit to bloom, gently shake the husk, and wait for the taste of the green fruit to melt into the wine syrup little by little, the monkey wine at that time is the best to drink, alas, these two little guys, ruined the good wine in vain."

Zhang Xiaohu's heart moved, picked up the fruit shell and put it in front of him, the monkey wine was green and yellow in color, and a faint aura slowly overflowed from the wine syrup, and the mellow wine syrup looked like a viscous feeling, not like wine, but a bit like honey.

Slowly shaking like Uncle Sledgehammer, sure enough, the aroma of the wine slowly changed, it was just a feeling of intoxication and flying, but now it has become as if people have melted, and the strength of the whole body is also quickly automated.

No wonder the village chief uncle said that this monkey wine could be promoted, and sure enough, with this aroma of wine, Zhang Xiaohu completely believed it.

Looking at the husk carefully, the ordinary appearance is not a spirit fruit, and it doesn't seem to be a long time ago, and it feels like it has only grown for a long time.

"Don't look at it, this is a wild fruit that has just grown, and I usually don't even want to eat insects, so it's useful when I drink monkey wine."

The village chief uncle explained as he swallowed a small sip of monkey wine, and his face immediately turned red, and he squinted his eyes for a while before he exhaled a breath with an intoxicated expression.

The hut was filled with the intoxicating aroma of wine, and everyone held the fruit shells, savoring them carefully, and when they saw the village chief moving, they couldn't bear it anymore, and they swallowed the fruit shells one by one.

Grunt.

Xiang'er swallowed the wine syrup in small sips, not much in two or three, and drank it all in a few sips.

"None?"

Some couldn't get enough of licking off the last drop of wine in the husk, Xiang'er said reluctantly, and her eyes were still secretly looking at the village uncle.

"Xiang'er"

Zhang Xiaohu shouted angrily and funny, everyone here just tasted it, and Xiang'er drank it all with a girl, which was not enough, and stared at the village uncle's wine gourd.

Xiang'er stuck out her little tongue embarrassedly, burped suddenly, her little face turned red, her eyes were blurred, and she looked at Zhang Xiaohu with big eyes and said, "Hey, why are there two little tiger brothers?"

Stretched out his hand and grabbed a few handfuls in the air, and fell on Zhang Xiaohu's legs, and when Zhang Xiaohu looked down, the little snoring had already sounded one after another.

"Oh, this girl is also a spoiler of good wine"

Uncle Sledgehammer talked a lot, shook his head and sipped alcohol, and said dissatisfied.

Zhang Xiaohu deeply agrees, this mellow monkey wine, is not so simple as drinking, every small sip, the body has a different reaction, or light, or comfortable, or melting, or burning, all kinds of feelings are different, if you drink it at once, where is the opportunity to enjoy this wonderful taste.

On the other side, Uncle Village Chief and Uncle Sledgehammer glanced at each other and nodded.

Here Zhang Xiaohu saved the stone again, and took out a large piece of Demon Emperor Jiaolong meat, and today he made a big witch insight, this series of things, so that the village is getting a lot, just taking out this monkey wine, how is it not enough to compensate, you know, this monkey wine is a year's stock of the village, and there are many soldiers who need to rely on him to promote, and they can't give Zhang Xiaohu all of them.

A few bigwigs thought about it and thought about it, and finally came up with an idea.

Uncle Sledgehammer pondered the words for a moment, then coughed, stared at Zhang Xiaohu and said, "Xiaohu, I don't know what weapon you usually use?"

Zhang Xiaohu was stunned for a moment, put down the husk in his hand, took out the heavy sword and danced a sword flower, turned it around and handed it to Uncle Sledgehammer, "Sword, heavy sword"

Uncle Sledgehammer, who was originally a little drunk, suddenly flashed a fine light in his eyes at the moment when the heavy sword appeared, and the person suddenly became much more sober, half-squinted, leaned in front of the heavy sword and looked at it carefully, and then raised his head and asked, "Is this an extraterrestrial meteorite?"

After speaking, he wanted to reach out and take it, Zhang Xiaohu said with a good look, and then hurriedly reminded that this heavy sword is not big, but it is enough to weigh more than 20,000 catties, if you accidentally can't hold it, it is not a shame for Uncle Sledgehammer.

"Underestimate me?"

Uncle Sledgehammer glared, stretched out his hand and put it on the heavy sword, but he didn't slack off when he saw the posture, and his strength worked, so he slowly took over the heavy sword.

Even if Uncle Sledgehammer was prepared, his hand still sank down, but fortunately, it only sank for a few minutes and stopped.

It's also Uncle Sledgehammer who builds blades every day, and that hand power is much greater than that of ordinary people, if it is replaced by someone else, even if it is the village uncle, it will be ugly.

"Good material, it's really a meteorite"

Uncle Sledgehammer was like caressing a girl's skin, and his thick palm gently slashed across the heavy sword.

"How's it going, Uncle Sledgehammer, my heavy sword is not bad."

Zhang Xiaohu said proudly.

"Oh yes, that's it, it's a"

Uncle Sledgehammer talked about refining and entered the state, where does it matter if Zhang Xiaohu is a distinguished guest of the village, he glared and shouted with his beard.

"Tell me, what's so good about your heavy sword?"

The spittle stars splashed around, and Uncle Sledgehammer became more and more excited the more he spoke, "What else is there besides being heavier?"

Zhang Xiaohu's face was stupid, but he was powerless to refute, for more than a year, this heavy sword has become more and more inadequate, the weight he liked at the beginning, under his current strange power, has no effect, but this is no wonder, when he was forging, he knew this, but he didn't expect this day to come so quickly.

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaohu's eyes lit up, there was no way to forge in the Shuangri Continent, that was because a group of qi practitioners, who usually rarely build the weapons of the body refiners, where would there be any good skills, but here it is different, they are all body refiners, and looking at the weapons used by the stone that day, they are obviously similar to those in their hometown, this heavy sword that is not forged may be a little different in the hands of Uncle Sledgehammer.

Seeing Zhang Xiaohu's expression, Uncle Sledgehammer laughed, isn't this a twist and turn just to help Zhang Xiaohu create a satisfactory weapon.

At that moment, without waiting for Zhang Xiaohu to speak, he asked directly, "Do you want to rebuild?"

Zhang Xiaohu nodded excitedly.

Uncle Sledgehammer put away his smile and asked seriously, "I saw that when you danced boxing by the lake, there seemed to be a lot of shadows of gun skills in it, but how did you create a heavy sword?"

"I like guns, but there were no good materials at the beginning, and besides, this material is not very suitable for gun barrels."

Zhang Xiaohu scratched his hair and said embarrassedly.

"Then why don't you make a sledgehammer?" said Uncle Sledgehammer with a glare.

"If it weren't for the lack of materials, I really thought so," Zhang Xiaohu said in a low voice.

Suddenly remembering that there are a lot of good things now, Zhang Xiaohu hurriedly took out the dragon horn dragon tendon that failed to cross the robbery at the beginning, as well as the dragon tooth dragon tendon of Heijiao this time, "Uncle Sledgehammer, do you think these can be used?"

At this time, not only Uncle Sledgehammer, but several other people were also dumbfounded, seeing that Zhang Xiaohu took out the Jiaohuang meat that day, he knew that he had definitely slaughtered the dragon, but what he didn't expect was that this was not only the early stage of the Demon Emperor, but even the one who crossed the catastrophe, and the dragon's horns still carried the faint power of the thunder, which made people shudder.

"Yes, absolutely"

Uncle Sledgehammer swallowed his saliva wildly, hugged the dragon horn dragon tooth and dragon tendon in his arms, looked at it, and his eyes sank in.

For so many years of building weapons, where have I seen such a good material, the only arrow made by the Demon Emperor Bird in the village, which is also the handiwork of the ancestors.

This is a Jiaolong, or a Demon Emperor-level Jiaolong, not to mention using it, even if I haven't seen it, I just heard that it is 100,000 miles away from the village, and there seems to be a Jiaohuang over there, but where anyone dares to fight its idea, no one even dares to think about it.

"It's just that the melting temperature of this meteorite is extremely high, and I'm afraid my furnace fire is still a little short."

When Uncle Sledgehammer finally put down the treasure in his hand, he suddenly remembered something and said embarrassedly.

"Temperature?"

Zhang Xiaohu smiled, this problem was encountered at the beginning, but with the experience of that time, at this time, he knew it very well, and stretched out his hand and pointed at the snoring incense, "This is easy to solve, it is enough to have her"