Interstellar Live: Survival with Goods in the World of Books and Beasts

Chapter 74 Thanks to the Beast God
Seeing the effect, Lin Guo didn't delay, got up and arranged for everyone to be divided into groups of three, and then set up four kilns that looked like round steamed buns, leaving a grate and a small door at the bottom for ventilation.

Then pile charcoal in it, throw gravel in it, that is, add carbon continuously and fan the wind to deflagrate, which lasts for several hours until the stones are completely burned, so that a furnace of iron is considered complete.

Constantly steaming and roasting at high temperature and fanning continuously, the orcs took turns to rest in groups of three, and they were almost exhausted, and the heat was always a little bit worse.

Fortunately, with the first experience, Linguo quickly improved the way of fanning, and built a round snail shell-shaped stove with clay at the furnace mouth, just like a hand-operated hair dryer, which can maximize the Using the power of the wind, the bulging red fire almost jumped up!

Everyone admired Lin Guo's creativity. This is simply the best equipment under the most limited conditions.

The iron smelting over there was finally stable, and Lingo hurriedly took the ice monkey and mud again.

Mix charcoal and clay together, and then use iron smelting to make a dry pot.

A circle of mud strips are formed into a circle, stacked and smoothed to make several large, deep and smooth water cup-shaped dry pots. As everyone's first pot of iron pellets comes out of the oven, the firing is also completed.

The red dry pot was lifted out of the stove with wooden sticks, and the first sentence of Ice Ape was: "This bowl is so hard and so resistant to burning, can it also be boiled?"

Lin Guo looked up at him, and saw that his flowing white hair was burnt and curly and black. He had really suffered, and couldn't bear to praise him for his gluttony, so he could only explain:

"This kind of dry pot should be more detailed, which is what other tribes call earthen pots. If they don't add carbon ash, the soil in the earthen pots will be finer and easier to crack."

Unexpectedly, he guessed it right, and the ice ape became excited: "Then why don't we use crock pots to exchange salt? What are you doing with iron?"

Lin Guo gave him a blank look, but still couldn't help but said: "Speaking of which, don't let your hands sit idle. Other tribes already have this earthen jar, so you may not be able to exchange it for a high price if you take it. Besides, this thing is heavy and heavy. Stupid, how much can you take to run a long distance?"

Speaking of this, Lin Guo thought about it for a second, and directed him to make more beautiful pots, pans, and other utensils on the wooden table at the side. After that, there must be something to pack.

Linguo felt that eating food is not useless at all, at least, he would turn everything back to eating, which gave himself an idea.

This living ice ape was so happy to do it, he was busy working day and night, and finally he contributed more and more earthen pots, which were held high by the females in the tribe, and no one was embarrassed about eating. him.

Of course, this is something.

Right now, only Linguo was left squatting beside the furnace, and two dry pots were sitting on the coals in the furnace, which were quickly burned red by the strong coals.

The two cups full of iron particles in the dry pot were slowly turning red and melting, and Lin Guo stretched out an iron log into it to stir from time to time. Every time he leaned his hand over it, he felt that his flesh would be scorched by the charcoal fire.

Enduring the pain, she persistently repeated this action until the iron particles completely melted in the dry pan.

At this time, she took out the hatchet model that had been dug out of clay a long time ago, and with two wooden sticks, under high heat, she managed to clamp the dry pot out.

Under the attention of the orcs and the audience in the live broadcast room, the red liquid molten iron was slowly poured into the mold.

Soon, the first hatchet, the second hatchet, the third kitchen knife, the fourth fruit knife, and the molten iron in the two dry pots were only enough to fill the four moulds.

The molten iron on the clay mold cooled quickly and turned black. Linguo kept pouring cold water on the iron sheet, making a sizzling sound and continuously emitting white steam.

Finally, under everyone's nervous eyes, this simple knife without a sharpened edge is ready.

The blank iron knife had cooled down, and the old patriarch was the first to pick up a handful of iron blades, as he was not skilled at his age.

I saw that the appearance of this piece of iron was unremarkable, even because it hadn't been ground, it looked a bit uneven, but it was very heavy in the hand, definitely not the density that stones can achieve.

There was a lot of complaints in the live broadcast room that the iron-making technology is too backward, but they all know that if they use this condition, they may not be able to practice iron-making. After all, these technologies are all mastered by the interstellar chaebols. Process, no tools will not do.

Only when the orcs saw Lin Guo using a stone to gradually sharpen the hatchet, the light in their eyes became more and more blazing~
Finally, the hatchet is sharpened and a piece of animal skin is tightly wrapped around the handle of the knife. This hatchet is completely finished!
The crowd who should have been cheering seemed so excited that they lost their voices.

The whole body and the top of the head are steaming, and the skin that has been scorched by the charcoal fire is telling their exhaustion and difficulty, but at the moment they see this knife, they are devout.

Linguo chopped off a piece of bamboo with a single blow. The cut of the bamboo was smooth, and the blade was not damaged at all. It was many times stronger than any stone knife and bone knife.

Of course, Lingo's interstellar bone knife is not included in this list.

The old patriarch has been with him for several days in this high-temperature environment, and finally saw the results. He took the hatchet handed over by Linguo, dropped the walking stick in his hand, and held the hatchet with trembling hands. Flip over to view.

He even made a slit on the blade with his finger, but he didn't care, on the contrary, he was even more happy about the sharpness of the blade.

He held the knife to his chest, and staggered out of the bamboo shed. Linguo stepped forward to support the old patriarch and asked anxiously, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, I just want to pay homage to the Beast God and tell him that our tribe will get better and better in the future, thank him for giving you to our tribe!"

The old patriarch burst into tears while thinking about it, almost as if he was so happy that he lost his mind, Lin Guo was very worried.

At this time, Ice Ape ran over with a freshly fired earthen jar, and without looking at the color of his father, he directly bumped the earthen earthen jar into his arms, and shouted excitedly:

"Take this crock and tell the Beast God, maybe we can have wine to sacrifice to his old man in the future!"

The old patriarch's legs and feet were slack in joy, but he almost staggered when he pushed him. Fortunately, Lin Guo didn't fall to the ground with his support.

It was rare for the old patriarch not to be angry with his own idiot. He grabbed the hatchet and held the earthen pot. After walking out of the bamboo shed, two old men, Lao Lang and Lao Niu, supported him, and the three of them shook their heads and smiled towards the mountain Next, go to the latest altar.

A passing female smiled at the old patriarch holding a small basket of wild duck eggs and said, "Look, old patriarch, the wild ducks and pheasants in our tribe have laid so many eggs. Recently they have finished eating, and they actually lay an egg almost every other day. I'm dreaming." I never thought I could still eat eggs this season!"

When the female handed the egg to the old patriarch, she realized the two things he was holding, and immediately let out a scream of surprise that resounded through the valley!

"Look, everyone, patriarch Lin Guo has succeeded!"

(End of this chapter)