Hello White-Eyed Wolf in Quick Travel

Although I know that there are not many places where money can be used in the mountains, it is money after all, and if it goes away like this, anyone will feel distressed.

Yu Guang not only melted the money, but also used his coppersmith skills to repeatedly hammer the metal in the furnace.

Seeing this prodigal look makes other people's hearts break.

Only Li and Hei were circling around Yu Guang with excited faces, as if they knew something extraordinary.

Especially Hei. Whenever Yu Guang and his power tempered metal, Hei would collect the iron filings excitedly.

Throw it in and temper it together when the furnace is opened next time, so as not to waste any resources.

At the same time, as the person who appears most often around Yu Guang, Hei will circle around Yu Guang every day with his little bark.

Sometimes he would hold some strange things and say words to Yu Guang that others could not understand.

Just when everyone was secretly rumoring that Hei's brain was not normal, and that it might be that too many corpses were carried on his back, which damaged his brain.

Hei suddenly took out a strange lock. Different from the wooden locks nowadays, the outer layer of this lock was wrapped with a layer of metal. It looked smaller but stronger.

Hei was so confident in his lock that he even took the initiative to take it out for everyone to disassemble.

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

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

The aborigines in the mountain village would never be treated as well as the people she brought up the mountain.

And the people she brought up the mountain were divided into various levels based on their different jobs.

People with special abilities can get more and better food, while those with weak abilities will be worse off in terms of food and clothing.

If you want to get better treatment, you must make yourself more useful.

As far as the current situation is concerned, Hei Bian is the person with the best treatment around Yu Guang.

The biggest difference is that the aboriginal people eat one bowl of corn and two bowls of rice soup every day.

Others eat two bowls of rice a day and a bowl of rice soup with two leaves of cabbage with salt.

For those who use their special skills, they need three bowls of corn rice every day, plus unlimited amounts of cabbage.

And Hei has three bowls of corn rice every day, plus two strips of meat.

That's meat, delicious meat.

Now Hei said that he wanted to divide his own food, and everyone started to get excited and wanted to eat the meat in their mouths immediately.

It's just that Hei's method is very tricky. I don't know how the lock is made. It can't be opened at all. If it is broken by force, a small blade will even pop out and cut the hand of the destroyer.

Someone tried to hit the lock with a stone. After a few hits, the lock was flattened, but it was still strong and could not be opened.

This scene made everyone marvel. They had never seen such an exquisite lock in their entire lives.

It's just that they can't figure it out. Wooden locks are obviously very easy to use, so what's the use of making such a lock?

Seeing that everyone showed a lack of interest, Hei Yuan's high enthusiasm was also a little low.

Nowadays, everyone uses wooden doors, and it makes no difference whether they are locked or not.

But if someone is unreasonable, the door will be kicked down with two kicks, and even the lock will not have any effect.

As for those high-end houses, the guards inside can kill countless people who try to break through the empty door, so there is no need to lock it.

Did he make something useless!

Seeing that the black man was sinking at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, he picked up the lock with a smile from the corner of his eye: "This thing is quite exquisitely made. It combines mechanisms and mortise and tenon joints. You are quite talented in this area."

Thousands of compliments from others are nothing compared to Yu Guang's casual words. He looked at Yu Guang with bright black eyes: "Master, do you really think you can use it?"

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

When he first talked about the lock, the excitement on the black face was visible to the naked eye.

But when it came to the door, Hei's expression changed instantly, and he put the lock directly into the armhole: "It's actually not very useful. I know where the buckle is and it opens with a few clicks. I'll go back and improve it later." .”

Li is a coppersmith, and what Li can make is naturally a copper door.

It took so many copper coins to make that who-knows-what Lao Shizi, and even melted the weapons in the village.

As a result, he is now on tenterhooks every day, fearing that when someone comes up the mountain to seek revenge, they don't even have the ability to fight.

Unless he is really out of his mind, it is absolutely impossible for him to agree to make a copper door for his lord.

They have no such demand for copycats.

When necessary, he could squat outside the lord's door to guard the door for his lord. If anyone dared to break in, he would strangle anyone to death on the spot.

Seeing the determination in the black eyes, Yu Guang's smile faded a bit: "You have done a very good job. In time, you will become something great."

As long as there is enough thinking, this person's skills will only get better and better.

He received this compliment, but his mind was not on the compliment from the corner of his eye, but full of vigilance.

He must not let his master continue to live in extravagance.

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

The people in the village were relatively simple and quickly adapted to life on the mountain. They even thanked themselves countless times for being on the mountain with Yu Guang.

Just look at Heifeng Village to see how much can happen in two months.

The hillside that was originally overgrown with weeds has been reclaimed into patches of irregular farmland.

Sitting in the fields were farmers with weak bodies. These were the most tired people in the village. They had haggard faces, dull eyes, and wore tattered clothes. They sat on the ridges and used one arm to numbly tend the fields in front of them.

Although they are not big in stature, they cannot stand up to the crowds and form an alternative landscape in the sunshine.

After more than two months of burning iron juice with Yu Guang, taking things out and knocking them from time to time, Li had a rough idea of ​​what he was making now.

In order to prevent Yu Guang from failing to meet his expectations, he even built a shed next to the kiln pit and squatted next to the kiln pit every day, fearing that the size of the flames or impurities entering the pit would affect the quality of the thing.

After refining it countless times, Yu Guang finally brought dozens of stone carving molds: "It's ready to be finalized!"

Rariton was overjoyed when he heard that the things in the kiln could finally be used.

It took him more than two months to hammer it out bit by bit. Naturally, the sense of accomplishment cannot be compared with the previous knife-making.

only

Li looked at the mold brought by Yu Guang with tangled eyes: "Lord, are you using a weapon?"

Yu Guang smiled and nodded: "Is there any problem?"

It was so obvious that she was fighting with a weapon.

Li's eyes were still wandering around the mold: "Lord, a weapon with this shape may not have much lethality."

In all his years of living, he has never seen a mold like his lord's.

Out of the corner of his eye he pushed up his glasses slightly: "It doesn't matter, I'm kind-hearted and have no intention of causing more killings."