"what happened?"

  Almost flying, Zhao Yunxiang rushed into the shelter and looked at Han Qianluo who was standing still.

  She seemed to be surprised by something when a bottle of motor oil fell on the ground.

   "Look at it!"

  The girl pointed to a corner of the shelter, and as she looked at it, Zhao Yunxiang was instantly stunned!

  "Duck...duck...had hatched!!!"

  In a corner of the sanctuary, in that simple cage, there were a few brown-black little ducks. These little ducks were probably just hatched. They were still wet and some had blood stains.

  This is the first time that Zhao Yunxiang saw the chicks breaking their shells, and can only say...

  It’s disgusting!

  The little duck is smelly, white and slimy, and bloody...

  This Nima! !

   "Quack..." The female duck saw that the two were peeking at them, thinking that the two were going to do something to her child, and immediately began to shout.

   "Hatch out faster than expected." Zhao Yunxiang was afraid after a while, but fortunately he didn't eat the duck eggs. If this Nima is cooked and opened, it will cry to death.

  After the boiled egg is opened, it is clear that most people can accept the white egg flower. However, if it is replaced with a formed duck, it is estimated that he will never eat it.

   "Yes, fortunately, we caught the female duck. If we didn't catch it, we might have eaten the duck egg." Han Qianluo rubbed the left brother Su, afraid for a while.

   "Yes~!" Zhao Yunxiang sighed, "There is work to be done again. The ducks have to be moved outside, and the cage has to be rebuilt and made a smaller one."

   "Hmm..." Han Qianluo squinted and nodded in agreement.

  Mainly, the cages in the shelter are made according to the size of the female duck, and the purpose is to restrain the female duck.

  And, the newly born ducklings can easily get out of the cage gap.

  Seven in and out in less than a minute!

   "Is there anything I can help?" Han Qianluo knew that Zhao Yunxiang was working hard, and immediately asked, "I have a lot of energy, and the hard work can help you share some of it."

  The girl has always been in awe of Zhao Yunxiang and she is very grateful. When he boiled medicine for herself yesterday, she was really pretty.

   "Hmm..." After thinking for a moment, Zhao Yunxiang handed Han Qianluo a piece of bamboo, "You can help watch the fire and keep the flame burning. I will do the rest."

  Because of the special design, the stove hardly needs a fire stick, and the thick smoke will be blown away by the wind along the special passage.

  What Han Qianluo did was just add firewood to the stove.

  Because forging this art requires a lot of flint, and because there is no carbon, it consumes a lot of wood.

  When he came to the stove, Zhao Yunxiang held a stone hammer and used a wooden stick to take out the huge gear from the fire.

  After a long period of flame burning, the outer periphery and one end of the gear have burnt red.

  The gears in the gearbox are all heat-treated. These gears have high hardness in order to increase wear resistance.

  But after being burned by the flame, the whole piece of iron was burnt through by the flame, the material was changed, and the hardness of the gear was greatly reduced.

  Zhao Yunxiang hit the iron shirtless in the shade, while Han Qianluo added wood to the fire from time to time, and at the same time set aside the ashes that turned into charcoal.

   Zhao Yunxiang’s operation over there surprised her again, "Why did you put a tree trunk in the gear hole?"

  There is indeed a fresh tree trunk in the gear hole. The trunk is white and flowery, mainly because the bark has been peeled off by Han Qianluo and made into a rope.

"When the gear is hit, it will deform, and the inner hole will also be deformed. What I want is a hammer. This inner hole must be left." Zhao Yunxiang explained, and at the same time he raised the stone hammer high. Hit the gear hard.

  As soon as the hammer went down, the teeth of the gear were smashed for a bit, and it would be flattened after a while, and then it would be a hammer.

   "This product... is really the rich second generation?" Han Qianluo's impression of the rich second generation is the kind of image that he can do nothing and eat nothing.

  It is obvious that people like Zhao Yunxiang came from the countryside.

  It didn’t take long before a hammer was ready!

  The hammer is OK, the stone hammer is broken!

  After not knowing how many hammers were hit, the granite of the stone hammer was broken, one end of the hammer was smashed flat, and the two sides and the other end were still relatively sharp teeth.

  The stone hammer is laid off, and on the top of the hammer, with the hammer in hand, the forged machete is completely trivial.

   "Ding Ding Dong Dong..."

  After more than an hour, a long shaft was tempered and forged many times, and finally made the prototype of a machete.

  Although this knife is a bit crooked, although it has not been sharpened, as long as it is sharpened, this is a knife that can easily cut bamboo!

  [Congratulations to the host for successfully forging a high-quality machete, and the deputy professional forging is successfully activated...]

  "Vice-professional forging?" Zhao Yunxiang was overjoyed. He has good forging skills. Not only can he make swords, arrows, but also three-sided army thorns and crossbow arrows.

  [Congratulations to the host, the high-quality machete you made has gained characteristics, wash the front]

  The characteristic of washing the front is to increase the sharpness by 20%...

  Emmmmm……

  I have not opened the seal yet, you are on the top!

  Zhao Yunxiang was speechless, but he still sat on the ground dutifully, using the rough granite to add sea water, and began to sharpen his knife...

  After finishing the sharpening, smear mud on the blade, and then cover the whole knife with charcoal ashes.

  This process is called carburizing. In order to remove the burrs on the blade, the ancients used mud to wrap the blade and use charcoal ashes to warm the blade to form a carburized layer.

  After a long time, take out the machete and put it into the sea with warmth.

   "嗤嗤嗤......"

  The hot knife encountered cold water, and a large amount of heat was immediately stirred up. The evaporated seawater was still very fishy.

  The machete is done, the style is a bit weird, similar to a big knife, single-edged, sharp-pointed, and the back thickness is 3 mm. UU reading www. uukanshu.com has a width of 3 fingers and a length of a little over 1 meter.

   "Are you ready?" Han Qianluo looked at the machete reflecting the sunlight, this knife is really handsome.

"It's true that I bought a black steel machete for 12 on the bridge in my second year of junior high. It took me 3 days to take it home and was discovered by my mother." Zhao Yunxiang wiped his eyes, "Because I was afraid of me. Mom punishes me. I lied and said it was my classmate's. The next day I sold it to my classmate for 5 yuan!"

  (This thing was done by the author...it was rare for 3 days!!!)

   "Your classmate took a big advantage!" Han Qianluo chuckled softly.

"Ok……"

  Zhao Yunxiang didn't want to recall these things, but carried the machete fiercely and walked towards the bamboo forest.

  On the outskirts of the bamboo forest, he began to run up, and then cut towards the bamboo pole very handsomely.

  The machete cut through easily, and a tall and straight bamboo fell to the ground!

   followed by the second tree, the third tree...

   Dozens of bamboos were cut, Zhao Yunxiang seemed addicted.

   Just when he cut a bamboo, the fallen bamboo disturbed an animal in the bush.

  This animal runs wildly!

   "It's that delicious!!!"

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