Although I know that there are not many places on the mountain where you can use money, but after all, it is money, and anyone who melts it like this will feel distressed.

And Yu Guang not only melted the money, but even used the power of a coppersmith to repeatedly temper the metal in the furnace.

The appearance of this loser will break the hearts of other people.

Only Riki and Hei spun around the afterglow with excitement, as if they knew something terrible.

Especially black, every time the afterglow and force have quenched the metal, black will excitedly collect those iron filings.

Wait for the next furnace to be thrown in and quenched together, and the main thing is not to waste any resources.

At the same time, as the person who appears most often around Yuguang, Black will take his small bark around Yuguang every day.

Sometimes I will hold some strange things and say things that others don't understand.

Just when everyone was going viral in private that Hei's brain was abnormal, it might be that there were too many corpses on his back, and his brain was damaged.

Black suddenly took out a strange lock, different from the current wooden locks, this lock is wrapped in a layer of metal, which looks smaller, but also stronger.

Black is very confident in his lock, and even took the initiative to take it out for everyone to disassemble.

He also claimed that as long as he could open the lock, his rations for the next two days could be distributed to everyone.

In order to let everyone get used to their identity and role as soon as possible, Yu Guang also has a class.

The aborigines of the cottage will never be as good as the people she took up the mountain in terms of treatment.

And the people she brought up the mountain were also divided into various grades because of their different jobs.

People with that special ability can get more and better quality food, and those with weak ability will be worse at eating and wearing.

If you want to be treated better, you have to make yourself more useful.

As far as the current situation is concerned, Hei is the best-treated person around Yuguang.

The biggest difference is that the aborigines have one bowl of corn and two bowls of rice soup every day.

Others are two bowls of rice per day, one bowl of rice soup with two salted woad (cabbage) leaves.

The person who has these special skills is three bowls of corn and rice a day, plus an unlimited amount of woad.

Black, on the other hand, is three bowls of corn rice a day, plus two pieces of meat.

That's meat, fragrant meat.

Now Hei said that he wanted to divide his own food, so that everyone began to be impatient, and he couldn't wait to eat the meat in his mouth immediately.

It's just that the black method is quite tricky, and the lock is not sure how it was made, and it can't be opened at all, and if it is forcibly destroyed, it will even pop out a small blade and cut the hand of the destroyer.

Someone tried to smash the lock with a stone, and after a few blows the lock was flattened, but it was still strong and not opened.

This scene amazed everyone, they had never seen such a delicate lock when they had lived so big.

It's just that they can't figure it out, obviously the wooden lock is very easy to use, what is the use of black making such a lock.

Seeing that everyone looked like they were lacking in interest, Hei's originally high enthusiasm was also a little low.

Nowadays, everyone uses wooden doors, and there is no difference between the reasonable ones and the locks.

But if it encounters an unreasonable one, the door will kick it down, and even if there is a lock, it will not play any role.

And those high-ranking households, the family guards inside can kill countless people who try to break into the empty door, and they don't need to lock them at all.

Did he make a useless thing!

Finding that the speed visible to the naked eye of the black was depressed, Yu Guang smiled and picked up the lock: "This thing is exquisitely made, it combines mechanisms and mortise and tenon joints, you are quite talented in this regard." ”

Thousands of words of praise from others are not as good as Yu Guang's casual words, and his black eyes looked at Yu Guang with bright eyes: "Does the lord really think it is available?" ”

Yu Guang smiled and nodded: "It's good, go back and make one for my house, and then let Li make a door for me." ”

When I first talked about the lock, there was a visible joy on the black face.

But when it came to the door at this time, Hei's expression changed instantly, and he directly put the lock into the sleeve cage: "Actually, it's not much to use, I know where the buckle is and I open it with two clicks, and I'll go back and improve it." ”

Force is a coppersmith, and it is naturally a copper door that can make force.

I don't know what it was, and I used so many copper coins, and even melted the weapons in the cottage.

As a result, he is now worried every day, for fear that when someone will go up the mountain to seek revenge, they don't even have the ability to fight.

Unless he really has a bad brain, it is absolutely impossible to agree to make a bronze door for the lord.

They don't have such a demand for cottages.

When necessary, he can squat outside the main father's door to guard the door, and if anyone dares to break in, he will strangle him on the spot.

Seeing the determination in the black eyes, Yu Guang's smile faded a little: "You have done a very good job, and it will become a great tool in time." ”

With enough thought, this person's skills will only get better and better.

This compliment was received, but his mind was not on the praise of Yu Guang, but full of vigilance.

He must not let the lord continue to be extravagant.

Under Hei's defense, Yu Guang really no longer mentioned the matter of the door, but concentrated on studying the things in the kiln pit.

The people in the cottage are relatively simple, and they quickly adapted to the life on the mountain, and even thanked the self who was on the mountain with Yu Guang countless times in their hearts.

How much can happen in two months, just look at Black Wind Village.

The slopes of the hills, which were originally overgrown with weeds, have been reclaimed into patches of untidy farmland.

In the fields sat unsound peasants, the most tired people in the cottage, their faces were haggard, their eyes were glazed, they were wearing tattered clothes, sitting on the ridges of the fields and taking care of the fields in front of them numbly with one arm.

Although the body is not large, it can't stand the crowd, forming an alternative landscape in the sun.

After burning the iron juice for more than two months, he had to take things out and knock them from time to time, and he had a general idea of what he was doing now.

In order to prevent not meeting the expectations of the afterglow, he even built a shed next to the kiln pit and squatted next to the kiln pit every day, for fear that the size of the flame or the impurities entering the pit would affect the quality of the thing.

After I don't know how many times I have smelted, Yu Guang finally brought dozens of stone carved molds: "It's ready to be shaped!" ”

When he heard that the contents of the kiln were finally usable, Raritan was overjoyed.

This is something he has been doing for more than two months, and he has hammered it out little by little, and the sense of accomplishment naturally cannot be compared with the casting knife in the past.

It's just that

Li looked at the mold that Yu Guang brought with a tangled gaze: "Lord, are you fighting a weapon?" ”

Yu Guang nodded with a smile: "Is there any problem?" ”

How obvious, she is naturally a weapon.

Li's eyes were still spinning on the mold: "Lord, a weapon of this shape, I'm afraid it's not lethal." ”

He has lived for so many years, and he has never seen such a mold as the lord.

Yu Guang gently pushed his glasses: "It's okay, I'm kind-hearted, and I don't want to create more killing karma." ”

(End of chapter)