Thirteen waved his hand and said with a polite smile: "Don't dare, don't dare, I can't talk about how to cast, it's just that I used to help the big guys in the village make some farm tools, at best, it can be called iron, and I don't need to cast such a serious name." ”

"Oh? I see. ”

Do you need to work with exercises to breathe to build farm tools?

Meng Yihui said to herself in her heart, but there was no need to break the casserole and ask to the end.

Looking at the age of thirteen, Meng Yihui guessed that he was probably the apprentice of a certain casting master, who came here to learn and communicate, maybe he said that he was helping the villagers to make farm tools, but it was actually a subtle statement about the Jianghu people and weapons.

"It's time to eat~~"

Suddenly, a clear and loud woman's voice came from not far away.

People are iron, and rice is steel. Striking iron is a heavy physical job, as soon as they heard that they were going to eat, the people on the sides of the stove hurriedly packed up their things, temporarily sealed the stove, and ran in one direction, for fear that they would not have to eat if they were late, and even Meng Xian would have to go there.

Thirteen grabbed Meng Xian's sleeve: "Alas, Brother Meng, what's the matter, you haven't eaten lunch yet?" But your small physique grabbed food from that group of reckless men, and it is estimated that you will be thrown out." ”

"Eat... Eat...... That one... "Meng Xian couldn't hold back a complete sentence, and scratched the back of his head twice in a hurry, this scratch seemed to have opened a certain mechanism, his expression suddenly remained normal, and he said, "If the thirteenth brother wants to know about some big workshops, of course he still has to ask them, it just so happens that everyone is gathered together at lunchtime, I think it will be more convenient, so I want to take you over." ”

"Really?" Thirteen was half-convinced, the corners of his mouth grinned slightly, with a bit of mockery, "Aren't you going to find Fugui?"

People seem to be more open-minded to strangers, and Meng Xian doesn't plan to make any more excuses, so he said directly: "Of course... And for that reason!"

Thirteen approvingly: "That's right~ Who you like to be brave enough to say it, always make excuses to say that you don't like it, if this word reaches the ears of other girls, maybe people are originally interested in you, but when you say you don't like it, you suddenly lose interest." ”

In an instant, Meng Xian seemed to realize something, and said in surprise: "Hey... That's right, Brother Thirteen has a point. ”

"I'm quite experienced in pursuing little girls. Thirteen said proudly, instructing others is a very rewarding thing.

However, after he saw Meng Xian instructing him, he was not as anxious as he was just now, but stood stupidly in place thinking about something, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he pulled people away: "Let's go, let's see how your rich and noble looks like." ”

"No... Not my family......"

The place to eat was a little away from the workshop, and there was a large pool there, where everyone would wash their hands and wipe their bodies, and then hold a sea bowl much larger than a person's face, and line up at the back of the line.

But...... There was no food waiting for them at the front of the line.

Thirteen asked, "Isn't it time to eat?"

Meng Xian explained: "Everyone works by the stove every day, and their bodies and hands must be very dirty, so they will greet them in advance before the meal, so that they have time to clean, so as not to leave things in the rice bucket when the meal is served." ”

"Oh, you're pretty fastidious. ”

"How can this group of reckless men account for this, these things are required by wealth. Meng Xian sighed, "Fugui is really cute and careful, why would such a good person take care of this group of rough men in such a place~~"

Thirteen touched his beard: "Being told by you like this, I am becoming more and more curious about this wealth." ”

Meng Xian was inexplicably excited: "It's here." ”

"What about that?" Thirteen or so looked around, only to find that there were high walls all around, and there were no doors at all, but this is the Meng family, there should be a door or something, right?

However, he found that he was overthinking!

Thirteen suddenly noticed that there was a black shadow above his eyelids, and immediately looked up, just in time to see a huge black shadow falling from the sky, steadily landing in front of the long dragon waiting to eat.

This way of cooking is really incredible!

However, everyone seemed to be accustomed to it, and the team began to move forward slowly, and Thirteen quickly looked away, but the people who were cooking were stopped by the strong men.

It's just that, with the block just now, the weight of the comer should not be small, right?

Close to Zhu Zhechi, after all, there are all reckless men here, and the women who can live with them are probably of a similar size......

Meng Xian walked towards the beginning of the team with great interest, but Thirteen was not interested, whether it was watching people eat or watching people fall in love, it was very boring to talk about love with people.

So he simply turned around and went back to the workshop that claimed to have a hundred stoves, and everyone had sealed the fires before going to dinner, so it was not as hot as it was just now.

At random glances, they were all tools or parts needed for construction, and there was nothing too special about them. Further down is the place where the weapon is made, the materials used look better, and the skill of the person who crafts it is more skilled, and it is only a half-finished product, which looks sharp, and it is not difficult to think of the power after the blade is opened.

But no matter how good it is, it's a bunch of iron lumps, and I can't see any tricks anymore, and Thirteen is just here to see the Meng family's workshop, and since I've seen it, it's time to go.

The moment he turned around, he saw a fire in the corner of his eyes, it turned out that the mouth of a stove was not sealed, and the charcoal fire inside was still burning, and there was an uneven piece of iron on the iron felt next to it, which seemed to have not undergone any processing, and there were still a lot of impurities in it.

Probably that person wanted to take advantage of the meal time to make the fire burn more vigorously, and when he came back, he could start work directly.

Looking at the sparks dancing in the furnace, Thirteen remembered something.

When Liuyun Village was just built, the iron tools used in the village were indeed made by him, and he would learn about the method of casting, and he also wanted to try if he could give himself a magic weapon.

However, when he learned a little about it, he realized that it was extremely difficult to build a good weapon, let alone a divine weapon.

Materials, tools, craftsmanship, environment, and other conditions are indispensable.

With the material alone, many people may not be able to find excellent gold and iron in their lifetime.

It's not that you can't find it, but you don't, there are only one or two natural treasures that can be found in the world, and if you use them, they will be gone, and then even if the skills of the later people are better than those of their predecessors, and there are no good materials, they can only create high-quality weapons, not divine weapons that can be passed down for thousands of years.

Otherwise, since the Spring and Autumn Period, why hasn't anyone else in the world left a name like Ou Yezi?

Inadvertently, Thirteen felt that his palms seemed to be a little itchy.

Walking to the iron felt in two or three steps, Thirteen picked up the iron tongs and clamped the iron on the felt, opened the opening of the stove, and watched the iron slowly turn red under the high temperature.

(End of chapter)