Hearing this, I got up and gently tapped my legs, and walked out with Yu Lan.

The wood in the pot is simply reborn, the black-red wood has become an authentic purple red, the wood texture is like a coiled dragon, and the originally somewhat frizzy wood stubble has become extremely smooth in the boiling of tung oil, and there is even a trace of jewelry.

Not to mention how useful this wood is, but it looks like a likable, even if it is a small ornament, it is pleasing enough to the eye.

I picked up the bamboo pole, fished the jujube wood out of the pot, and carefully looked at every inch of the jujube wood, which really I liked the more I looked!

As soon as the tung oil dried, I tentatively poked it with my hand, it didn't seem to be very hot, and after repeated temptations a few times, I was bold, and I stretched out my hand and copied the jujube wood directly.

This jujube wood is not only not hot, but there is a cold feeling like silk in the hand, I waved it a few times vigorously, the size is moderate, and the length is also quite appropriate.

I excitedly waved my stick in front of Yu Lan and said, "This thing ......"

Before I finished speaking, there was a sudden numbness on my arm, and I couldn't stand up for it, which felt a bit like electricity, but how could there be a reason for wood to conduct electricity?

Yu Lan looked at me and asked puzzledly, "What are you doing?" ”

After such a twist, the feeling of conductivity disappeared, and it disappeared very abruptly, just as it appeared abruptly just now.

I shook my arm, handed the stick to Yu Lan, and said, "You try." ”

Yu Lan took the stick in his hand and said with satisfaction: "Don't say it, it's quite handy." ”

I casually asked, "Nothing else?" ”

Yu Lan asked rhetorically: "What else can you feel like with a stick?" ”

Liu Wujian walked out of the house, took the stick in his hand, looked at it carefully, and after a while, Liu Wujian said slowly: "It's almost hot." ”

As he spoke, Liu Wujian stuffed the stick directly into the fire and covered it tightly with coals.

Liu Wujian looked at me and Yu Lan's faces with confusion, and said, "After quenching it with fire for a few more hours, this wood will go up another step." ”

This wood burned in the fire for hours and was no longer ashes? But Liu Wujian did this, naturally she had a reason, and I didn't interfere much, just wait quietly.

In the evening, the coals burned to the last of their heat, the faltering flames were extinguished, and my hope was alighted.

I hurriedly used a bamboo pole to pick up the coals, and a thin layer of ash appeared in front of me on the jujube stick, and when the temperature dropped a little, I couldn't wait to pick up the stick.

I stood in the yard and shouted, "It's done!" ”

Liu Wujian walked out with a large handful of silk, and after checking it up and down, Liu Wujian said contentedly: "Well, this time it's right." ”

As he spoke, he threw the stick to me and said, "Feel it, what's the difference." ”

I took the stick and flipped it in my hand, huh? Why does it seem to be heavier?

Liu Wujian pursed his lips and smiled, and said: "Jujube wood is the wood of the sun, and quenching it in charcoal fire for a while can make it even more indestructible. ”

As he spoke, Liu Wujian snatched the stick in my hand, and with a wave of his hand, the stick slammed on the wall, and a small white dot appeared on the wall!

Although this white spot is not as big as a soybean, this is a brick!

Liu Wujian took out the silk in his hand, and the silk at this moment had been trimmed as neatly as a horsetail.

Turning his head sideways, Liu Wujian said to Yu Lan: "I want to borrow your baby." ”

"Baby?" Yu Lan was stunned for a moment, and quickly took out the golden silkworm.

Liu Wujian aligned the silk and jujube wood, and then put the golden silkworm at the junction of the two, Liu Wujian patted the fat body of the golden silkworm, muttering something in his mouth.

The golden silkworm seemed to understand half of it, twisting its fat body and squirming the jujube wood.

After about half an hour, the golden silkworm finally stopped squirming, and the white fat body suddenly became a little wrinkled.

Liu Wujian said with a smile: "Don't worry, the golden silkworm relies on its silk and worm to save people, and after the worm is exhausted, it will become a little shriveled." Don't worry, it's out of the way, just give it some toads. ”

At this time, Liu Wujian waved the jujube stick in his hand vigorously, to be precise, it was already a complete dust whisk at this moment.