Seeing the effect, Lin Guo did not delay, got up and arranged for everyone to divide into groups of three, and then set up four round steamed bun-like refining kilns, and left a furnace grate and a small door for ventilation.

Then the inside is piled with coals, and the gravel is thrown into it, that is, the carbon fan is constantly added to the deflagration, which lasts for several hours, until the stone is completely burned, so that a furnace of iron can be practiced.

Constant high-temperature steaming and constant fanning, the orcs were tired from resting in groups of three, and they could hardly get up, and the heat was always a little worse.

Fortunately, with the first experience, Lin Guo soon improved the way of fanning, and built a round snail shell style wind stove with clay at the mouth of the furnace, just like a hand-cranked hair dryer, which can maximize the use of wind power, and the red furnace of the drum is almost rushing upward!

Everyone felt extremely admired for Lin Guo's creativity, which was simply to make the best equipment in the most limited conditions.

The ironmaking over there was finally stabilized, and Lin Guo hurriedly took the ice ape and mud with him.

Dry pots are made by mixing charcoal and clay together, and then refining them in the iron making method.

Circles of mud strips are stacked in a circle and smoothed, and they are made into several large, deep and smooth cup-shaped dry pots, and with the first pot of iron particles coming out of the oven, the firing is also completed.

Using a wooden stick to set up a red dry pot out of the oven, the first thing the ice ape said was: "This bowl is so hard and so resistant to burning, is it okay to cook meat?" ”

Lin Guo raised his eyes to look at him, and saw that his flowing white hair was curly and blackened by the heat, and he really suffered a lot, and he couldn't bear to praise him for being greedy, so he could only explain:

"This kind of dry pot is more detailed, which is what other tribes call crockpots, if they don't add soot, the soil of the crockpot will be finer and easier to crack."

Unexpectedly, he guessed correctly, and the ice ape became excited: "Then wouldn't it be better if we used the crockpot to exchange for salt?" What else do you do with iron? ”

Lin Guo glanced at him, but he still couldn't help but say: "After all, don't be idle in your hands, this crockpot is available to other tribes, and it can't necessarily be exchanged for a high price, besides, this thing is heavy and stupid, how much can you take to run away?" ”

Speaking of this, Lin Guo thought about it for a while, and instructed him to go to the wooden table on the side to pinch more good-looking pots and jars and other utensils, and it was okay not to change things to keep things in the tribe, for example, after changing the salt, there must be something to load.

Lin Guo felt that foodies were not useless, at least, he would go back to eating everything, but he gave himself an idea.

The living ice ape was too happy to do it, and suddenly he was busy day and night, and finally he contributed more and more crockpots, and was held high by the females of the tribe, and no one embarrassed him about eating anymore.

Of course, that's an afterthought.

At present, Lin Guo was the only one squatting beside this furnace, and the two dry pots were sitting on the coals in the furnace, and they were quickly burned red by the vigorous coals.

The two cups of iron in the dry pot were slowly turning red and melting, and Lin Guo stretched out an ironwood from time to time to stir it, and every time he leaned over his hand, he felt that his skin and flesh were about to be scorched by the charcoal fire.

Bearing back the pain, she repeated the action until the iron particles melted completely in the dry pan.

At this time, she took out the model of the firewood knife that had been dug out of clay a long time ago, and finally took out the dry pot with two wooden sticks against the high heat.

Under the attention of the orcs and the audience in the live broadcast room, the red liquid molten iron was slowly poured into the mold.

Soon, the first chai knife, the second chai knife, the third kitchen knife, the fourth fruit knife, and two dry pots of molten iron were only enough to fill these four molds.

The molten iron on the clay mold quickly cooled and turned black, and Lin Guo kept pouring cold water on the iron sheet, making a sizzling sound and constantly bubbling white heat.

In the end, under everyone's nervous gaze, this simple knife without a blade was ready.

The iron knife blank cooled, and the old patriarch was the first to pick up a handful of iron pieces with skills that were not of this age.

I saw that the appearance of this piece of iron was unremarkable, and even because it was not polished, it seemed a little uneven, but it was very heavy to start, and it was definitely not the density that the stone could achieve.

In the live broadcast room, there was a lot of complaints that the ironmaking technology was too backward, but they also knew that if they used this condition, they might not be able to practice iron, after all, these technologies were mastered by the interstellar chaebols, and they knew the general process, and they wouldn't do it without tools.

Only when the orcs saw Lin Guo use a stone to gradually sharpen the firewood knife to sharpness, the light in their eyes became more and more intense~

Finally, the hatchet is sharpened, and the handle of the knife is tightly wrapped around a piece of animal skin, and the hatchet is considered completely completed!

The crowd, who should have cheered, seemed to be so excited that they lost their words.

A body with a hot body and a hot skin burned by the charcoal fire told of their tiredness and difficulty, but the moment they saw this knife, they were religious.

Lin Guo cut off a bamboo with a knife, the bamboo incision was smooth, and the blade of the knife was not damaged at all, which was many times stronger than what stone knife bone knife I don't know.

Of course, Lin Guo's interstellar bone knife was not included in this list.

The old patriarch has been with him for several days in this hot environment, and finally saw the results, he took the firewood knife handed over by Lin Guo, threw down the crutch in his hand, and trembled with both hands and turned over with the firewood knife to check.

Even when he made a cut in the blade with his finger, he didn't care, but was even more pleased with the sharpness of the blade.

He covered his chest with the knife and staggered out of the bamboo shed, Lin Guo stepped forward to hold the old patriarch and asked urgently, "Are you okay?" ”

"I'm fine, I just want to worship the beast god and tell him that our tribe will get better and better in the future, thank him for giving you to our tribe!"

The old patriarch was in tears, and at the same time he was thinking in pieces, almost as if he was so happy that he had lost his heart and gone crazy, Lin Guo was very worried.

At this time, the ice ape ran over with a freshly burned crockpot, and he didn't look at the color of his father, but directly hit the crockpot into his arms, and shouted excitedly:

"Take this crockpot and tell the beast god, and we may be able to have wine to worship his old man in the future!"

The old patriarch's legs and feet were already happy, and he was almost pushed by him, but fortunately, Lin Guo helped him not to sit on the ground.

The old patriarch was rare not to be angry with his own stupid cub, holding the firewood knife, holding the clay pot, after walking out of the bamboo shed, there were two old guys, the old wolf and the old cow, to help him, and the three of them shook their heads and smiled and walked to the side of the mountain, the latest altar.

A female passing by held a small basket of wild duck eggs and smiled at the old patriarch: "Old patriarch, look, the wild ducks and pheasants of our tribe have laid so many eggs, and they have been eating well recently, and they have an egg almost every other day, I never dreamed that I would be able to eat eggs this season!" ”

When the female handed the egg to the old patriarch, she noticed the two things he was holding in her hand, and suddenly let out a scream of surprise that resounded through the valley!

"Come and see, Patriarch Lin Guo has succeeded!"

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