Yu Qing walked through the forest to prepare food, and the strongest creatures in the nearby forest were the race of sickle deer and a kind of unicorn with a very hard shell, so he planned to trouble the unicorn fairy.

"Little goblin cubs, you deal with the prey." After an hour, Yu Qing walked over with a few rabbits hanging on his body, dragging the bodies of two demonic beasts with both hands.

"Ah, the village chief is really powerful, this is a sickle deer."

Gobu Iron wiped his eyes, looked at the sickle deer in Yu Qing's hand and said excitedly: "One day I will become as powerful as the village chief." ”

"Gobiron, how many times have you said this? We all know that the boss is very powerful. Gobu Shuai lifted the long hair in front of his forehead and looked at Gobu Iron speechlessly, God knows how many times this guy has said it.

"Hurry up and pick off the deerskin, the village chief is still waiting."

Cut, the guy who loves stinky beauty.

"If only there was a cook."

Xiao Xiaotina will not, not to mention Artoria and Alivia, she is a novice herself.

Yu Qing, who finished instructing them to do things, walked to the middle of the clearing and leaned against the only big tree, watched them deal with the monsters, remembered the food in the previous life, and felt that it was necessary for him to go to the human world, and grab a few chefs to come back and cook for himself, although there are many bad things about humans, but there is still a lot of cooking food.

"Village Chief, Village Chief, what do you see we found?!" The goblin boys looked at the parchment roll that had just been dug out of the deer's belly with a puzzled expression, this sickle deer would eat this, what was this?

"Turanian quenching process, what's going on?"

——

After many days of renovation, vacant houses, adobe quenching furnaces, tutorial manuals.

Everything is ready to go, just waiting for the goblins to actually do it.

"There are thousands of lines in the world, and it is not easy to do one thing to the extreme." Yu Qing read it word by word, and only after memorizing the content did he start to get on the right track, "To strike iron, you have to master the heat, master the heat of iron and the degree of tempering it, and use the casting hammer in your hand to stimulate all the potential of iron." ”

If you can learn how to quench, you will be able to enter the Bronze Age.

The productive forces will be doubled, and the title of the five scum of war will be eliminated.

The memory of the goblin village chief who has been given the bonus of the dragon talent has become extremely superhuman, and all the details cannot escape his eyes, and then from theory to practice.

Artoria on the side looked very seriously.

Sure enough, serious goblins are the most handsome.

"Then you're just watching from the sidelines, aren't you coming to help?!"

Yu Qing picked up a piece of pig iron and skillfully operated it. Put the iron into the furnace and pull the bellows to grasp the temperature of the fire. Artoria on the side also brought a bucket of water, and then put the tempered iron into the water. Heat it over and over again, temper it......

It was getting late, Xiao Xiaotina came to call the two of them to go back to eat, in fact, the fish that had been grilled by Yu Qing had already been reheated again, although the taste was not very good, but it could barely be full.

"Goblins, how's it going? It's not easy to strike iron, isn't it? ”

At the dinner table, Artoria was also unsurprisingly mad at the goblins.

"Maybe so." Yu Qing casually nibbled on two bites of fish meat, and at this time his mind was still simulating the appearance of wielding a hammer, "After all, everyone is not omnipotent, but it is much better than you, a violent maniac who is arrogant and narcissistic." ”

"Cut, you goblin know what, great people are super narcissistic."

"Hahaha, that's funny."

"Okay, okay, stop arguing, and you Alivia, don't light the fire."

……

After dinner, Yu Qing lay on the chuang, thinking about the steps and details of the daytime worker's own ironwork, and he couldn't sleep for a long time, and almost emo all day.

The next day –

Yu Qing took out a piece of pig iron and put it into the boiler, pulled the bellows, and the flame rose up for a while, and the iron was burned red.

Clamping out the iron, picking up the hammer on the side, Yu Qing began to swing the hammer.

After a while, the goblin was sweating profusely.

Put the tempered iron in cold water, remove it and repeat the tempering.

"For two days, I repeatedly recalled the details of the iron striking in the book, and I was sure that there were no missing details, but the iron in my hand just couldn't be tempered into shape."

Why is that? Yu Qing was puzzled.

Heat, temperature, strength...... What's missing?

Yu Qing closed his eyes, and the scene of swinging the hammer resurfaced.

Once, twice......

Yu Qing suddenly opened his eyes and suddenly realized, he hurriedly took out another piece of pig iron and put it into the boiler, pulled the bellows hard, the flame rose instantly, and the iron in the boiler began to slowly turn red.

After some time –

Yu Qing quickly took out the red iron, waved the hammer in his hand, and hammered it on the iron in front of him again and again, but what he didn't notice was that every time he swung the hammer in his hand, it would drive the surrounding magic power into the iron and slowly change this piece of mortal iron.