The Rise of Angels in the Hero Company

Chapter 402 Cleaning Tools
  "Leng, just wait for me in this small room now. Now that we have cleaned up, I should go down the mountain to get these two things. I will also look around to see if I can find some food for tonight. ." Qin Wuyou said as he picked up the iron pot and kitchen knife placed on the table.

"Shouldn't I go together?" When Qin Wuyou asked him to wait for her here, Angel Leng was a little reluctant. She was used to being alone, and suddenly she was unwilling to wait here alone.

"Then let's go together." Hearing Angel Leng's intention to go together, Qin Wuyou didn't refuse. Anyway, he was used to carrying it and didn't mind carrying it one more time.

Qin Wuyou quickly walked up to Angel Leng and squatted down. His squatting movements were so smooth and skillful that it made people feel distressed. Unexpectedly, the instructor of the dignified angel clan, respected by hundreds of millions of female angels, would one day become their mount. I just don’t know if one day, the serf will stand up and sing, and let Angel Leng make him a mount. In a sense, the mount is also a mount, so that he can experience the fun of riding others.

The process of going down the mountain was obviously much easier than going up the mountain. It didn't take long for Qin Wuyou to carry Angel Leng on his back and return to the stream. After placing her on the big rock and settling Angel Leng, Qin Wuyou began to deal with the iron pot and kitchen knives.

Put the dark, uncomfortable-looking iron pot into the water and soak it, then shake it wildly, using the water to wash away the dirt that is not firmly attached to the surface. Then he reached into the water again, took out a handful of fine sand from the creek bed, spread it evenly on the surface of the pot, sat on a stone, and started to point the iron pot at the iron pot with a piece of wood he picked up along the way. Rubbed up.

Soon the dirt and rust on the surface of the iron pot were rubbed off by him under his repeated scrubbing. He put the iron pot into the water to wash off the scraped dirt. A small part of the originally dark iron pot had its original metal exposed. s color.

After washing away the dirt, Qin Wuyou took out the sand from the river again and began to repeat his previous actions over and over again.

"Instructor, give me that kitchen knife and I'll sharpen it." Seeing Qin Wuyou working hard to clean the iron pot, Angel Leng, who was sitting on the stone next to Qin Wuyou with nothing to do, reached out to him and said proactively.

Hearing this, Qin Wuyou picked up the kitchen knife at his feet, bent down and handed it to her: "Can you do it?"

"Okay, I hurt my foot, not my hand, so it doesn't matter." Angel Leng took it and looked at it: "It's just a sharpening of the knife, it's very easy. You can handle the iron pot, leave this to me."

After speaking, Angel Leng squatted down next to Qin Wuyou, and used a rough stone to scrape off the large chunks of rust on the surface of the kitchen knife. After cleaning it, I found a relatively flat stone and started grinding it.

As she moved, the brown stone slurry formed by the stone slurry and rust flowed along the stone and into the stream. The kitchen knife and the stone rubbed against each other, making a metallic friction sound of "thud, thud...".

The two of them squatted together, busy with their hands, each working hard on their own goals without disturbing each other.

Although this job may not seem difficult, it is as hard as doing physical work. The long-term mechanical friction makes the hands sore and sore.

After more than an hour of cleaning, all the rust and dirt on the surface of the iron pot in Qin Wuyou's hand had been cleaned away, making it look brand new.

"Ah, I didn't expect that just cleaning a pot would be so tiring. My hands were sore and sore. Fortunately, I cleaned them up." Qin Wuyou said, tapping his arm.

"I'm done here." Angel coldly shook the kitchen knife that was as clean as new in his hand, lightly scratched the sharp blade with his finger to test its sharpness, and then nodded, obviously satisfied with himself I am very satisfied with the results of my hard work. Qin Wuyou took the kitchen knife from Angel Leng's hand and tried to use it to cut the wood in his hand. Without using much force, he easily cut off a large piece of wood from the wrist-thick wood. The sharpness was no less than that of a factory. Zhonggang produced the blades.

He picked up the kitchen knife again and looked at the sharp edge. He gave Angel Leng a thumbs up and praised: "You did a good job. Even I may not be able to do it better than you. Now I can make a handle and it will be perfect." "

As he spoke, Qin Wuyou picked up a very sharp kitchen knife and scratched the wood in his hand. He held the scratch and pulled hard, and a complete bark of the tree was peeled off by Qin Wuyou.

Then he cut off more than ten centimeters with a kitchen knife, and scratched the wood with the blade. The sawdust continued to fall, and the wooden stick gradually became flat and smooth.

I held it with my hand and it felt good, not too irritating and not too smooth to easily fall out of my hand.

He stood the small wooden stick upright on the stone, a flash of light flashed, and he cut it in half with the kitchen knife in his hand. Cut a groove on the inside, just enough to fit the handle of the kitchen knife into it and clamp the kitchen knife inside. The torn bark is softened to remove impurities, leaving only fibers. The handle is wrapped around and tied tightly, and a simple kitchen knife is completed.

Although it doesn't look very good, it doesn't matter to them, as long as it's easy to use. Holding a simple kitchen knife and dancing in the air, Qin Wuyou nodded with satisfaction.

"Leng, I'm going to look for any prey. If you have difficulty moving, just wait here for me to come back." Qin Wuyou, holding a kitchen knife in his hand, wanted to find something to cut everything and try his blade.

"Where to go?" Angel Leng asked.

"Let's go further. The search area will be wider. I hope it will be wider. Let's go to the beach to see if we can find any stranded seafood. Now that we have a pot, we can make some soup tonight." Qin Wuyou said with a smile.

"So far?" Angel Leng was a little confused as to why Qin Wuyou had to go so far to the beach at this time as it was already afternoon and the sun was setting in the west.

"It's okay. In fact, it won't take long. If we go at full speed, it will only take about ten or twenty minutes. I will be back as soon as possible."

Qin Wuyou didn't lie. The reason why it took so long to get here from the beach was because he was chased by those pigs, and he was chased by them in a big circle, so the distance was much longer. Now that the route is clear, if there are no obstacles on the way, it really won't take long to get to the beach.

"Well, come back soon." Angel Leng nodded. She did not forcefully ask Qin Wuyou to take her with him this time. The injured self could only be a burden and would not be of much help. On the contrary, it would slow down Qin Wuyou. The speed, she didn't want to add burden to his schedule.

"Don't worry, I won't let you go hungry while waiting for my good news." Qin Wuyou patted his chest and said confidently.

(End of this chapter)