Chapter 38: High-grade Items

Lying on the bed, Shen Mufeng tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, he was a little homesick and missed his relatives, when he was in college, he didn't go home because he had to work to earn tuition, let alone work. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Now Shen Mufeng regrets a little, why didn't he go home, now he just wants to go home and how to go back, when he thinks of staying here for twenty years, his heart seems to be blocked by something.

"Mom and Dad, younger brothers and sisters, you have to wait for me, wait for me!" sighed deeply, and buried these things in his heart, his current situation cannot be lost, once he takes a wrong step, what awaits him will be an irreparable situation.

couldn't sleep, Shen Mufeng simply turned on the system, but he was stunned just after entering, his attributes still had not changed, but his reputation changed from more than seven thousand to thirteen thousand, Shen Mufeng's face was incredible.

Wanshan County is only 20,000 people, and last time he used up 10,000 prestige, he estimated that during this time in Wanshan County, his prestige would be able to collect a little more than 20,000, how could he have an extra 3,000 prestige all at once.

After thinking about it, it finally boiled down to the inaccuracy and error of the population of Wanshan County: "It seems that the population must be surveyed after this period of time, otherwise the calculation of prestige will not be clear." ”

Shen Mufeng thought secretly in his heart, but after seeing the thirteen thousand prestige, the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled: "Maybe you can open a high-grade thing today!"

Entering the shake page, the cold voice sounded again: "Do you want to start shake it?" ”

"Yes!"

The picture on the treasure chest flickered, and after more than ten seconds, the pattern stopped flickering, and a book appeared on it.

'Beginner blacksmith skill book, advanced items, automatically eliminated after reading. ’

Shen Mufeng's spirit was shocked, he really wanted to come to something, but when he came back to his senses, he was depressed: "High-grade items, it's a pity, it's actually a blacksmith skill book, it's still a beginner, Lao Tzu is an official's life, not a blacksmith's life, it's better to give some physical strength potions!"

sighed, took out the skill book, the book is thread-bound, it feels very good, I don't know what material it is made of, the thickness is five centimeters, there are about forty or fifty pages, Shen Mufeng didn't have the heart to read it seriously, he was bored and flipped it at will, and sighed boringly: "Hey!

But as soon as he finished speaking, he found that something was wrong, Shen Mufeng was shocked to find that this so-called blacksmith skill book was more than half thinner, and the rest was slowly disappearing, Shen Mufeng thought it was dazzled, rubbed his eyes, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and when he read the book again, the book on his left hand had disappeared without a trace.

"Damn, I haven't seen it yet!

Thinking that 10,000 prestige was wasted like this, Shen Mufeng's heart seemed to be dripping blood, and he had read it page by page, although it was a blacksmith skill book, but as the old saying goes, art is not pressing!

At this time, a piece of information unconsciously appeared in my mind, which turned out to be about the process of striking iron, which was very comprehensive.

"Damn, it's so amazing!" After a while, Shen Mufeng popped out such a sentence, and was completely convinced, these iron-striking skills seemed to be imprinted in his mind, as long as he wanted to understand a certain relief of iron-striking, the corresponding content would flash in his mind.

However, what is described in this 'Junior Blacksmith Skills Book' is different from the iron-making technology that Shen Mufeng knows, in fact, there are not many blacksmiths on the earth in the 21st century, and almost all of the iron parts are cast and lathe-made, that is, the processing of some precision parts, which is also processed by precision computer lathes.

Of course, blacksmiths are not absent, such as the famous sword-casting villas, but in Shen Mufeng's mind, it is just knocking and beating, and this experience book is a lot more cumbersome, divided into four parts: fire control, dequainting, shaping, and hammer skills.

Fire control is easy to say, to put it bluntly, it is the control of the flame temperature, the most incredible thing for Shen Mufeng is that there is an internal force involved here, that is, the internal qi of the internal kung fu, although it is said that the fire can be controlled without internal qi, but the effect is much worse.

"Internal force, ho! Could it be that Lao Tzu has also come to a martial arts world!"

Shen Mufeng is still a little depressed, not to mention internal strength, he doesn't even know traditional martial arts kung fu, although his taekwondo is a bit hot, but it has nothing to do with internal kung fu half a dime, in Shen Mufeng's heart, kung fu is still orthodox and good.

"It seems that I still think about things simply, I really have to study and study it well, maybe I can really practice internal qi!" Shen Mufeng thought wildly, and he didn't know when he fell asleep in a daze.

Early in the morning, the rooster who didn't know where it came from crowed, Shen Mufeng covered his head and really didn't want to get up: "Lao Tzu must slaughter this chicken, otherwise there will be no good in the future."

Moreover, and if you kill the chicken, you might be able to explode a ruling or something!" Shen Mufeng thought evilly.

But I couldn't listen to it anymore, so I got out of bed and started dressing, and then put on the braided hat on which I depended, and then walked out of the room.

Old man Liu had already gotten up, after all, he was old and young, holding a small basin in his hand, which contained some coarse grains, and was feeding the chickens, and Shen Mufeng saw that it was Old Man Liu's chicken, just like a deflated ball, and he didn't mention the matter of killing chickens.

For Old Man Liu, Shen Mufeng regarded him as an elder, he was quite good to himself, and he could risk his life in the middle of the night to take himself to Heifeng Village, which can be said to be the person Shen Mufeng trusts the most, and he is also a person who really thinks about himself.

"Morning, old man!"

"Your Excellency is up, it's early enough!"

Shen Mufeng was helpless in his heart, isn't it early! He already had such a problem of feeling light, and with these chickens, it will be difficult to sleep lazily in the future.

But there is nothing to do, a touch of fish belly white has just risen in the sky, Shen Mufeng simply went to the street to take a stroll, thinking about buying some vegetables to cook a meal for everyone, there are a lot of small stalls selling vegetables, but they sell some ordinary vegetables, and the types are even less pitiful, basically five or six kinds, radishes, cabbage, celery, eggplant, etc.

Shen Mufeng didn't pick it anymore, he came for two catties, and then went to the butcher shop to buy three catties of meat, and then staggered back.

Mushu pork, minced eggplant, celery slices, egg custard, plus egg drop soup.

The four dishes and one soup were finalized by Shen Mufeng, and then he was busy in the kitchen, and the big pot stir-fried the vegetables crackling, although it was not like the chef who had to cook over the fire, but the aroma still wafted out.

There is no MSG, no chicken essence, only salt and soy sauce, and Sichuan pepper ingredients, Shen Mufeng can only do it, and in less than half an hour, four dishes and one soup are ready.

"Brother Mu Feng, this, is this really what you did?"

"It's incredible, Brother Mu Feng, you can still cook, and you look very good!" The two girls were really surprised, the wafting aroma seemed to be no worse than the master chef of the restaurant.

Shen Mufeng smiled: "You don't know much!"

This is the truth, Shen Mufeng served a bowl of rice to the two women, and he also served a bowl to eat, the two women were so surprised, these are simple home-cooked dishes, but the taste can be made, but they are a little different from home-cooked food, and the taste is particularly good.

In fact, Shen Mufeng was also a little surprised, he cooked as usual, but why was it better than usual, and there were fewer condiments, not to mention, he still used a big iron pot, but why was it different!

Trying to recall the process of cooking, he seemed to think of something, Shen Mufeng chopsticks, he finally understood that the problem was not in the condiments and iron pots, but in the control of the fire.

In other words, unconsciously I used the technique of controlling the flames, and this control was like a random exercise, as if it were instinct. Of course, the effect would be better if there were internal forces.

"It turns out that this is the case, if you have mastered the internal strength, wouldn't it be better to cook your own skills! Wait, you are a county magistrate, you don't need to be a blacksmith, and you don't need to be a cook!

However, Shen Mufeng didn't know that the hand that was revealed, it would be difficult to think of not being a cook in the future, and the two girls were not as reserved as before when they ate, and they swept the food on the table, and Shen Mufeng was dumbfounded.

Although the food is delicious, it will not make the two women like this, but the problem is that this dish is made by Shen Mufeng, which makes the two women's hearts a little sweet, after all, in this world, men cook for women, which is something that can't even be thought about.

Therefore, the two girls were full of emotion in their hearts, not to mention that the two girls had been secretly competing!