"Okay, OK, do it!" Wang Yang's cheerful cry attracted the attention of many people and he was not allowed to go forward and take a look.

On that clay board, there was a depression less than a centimeter, and there was no way to tell what it was.

However, Wang Yang carefully put this template aside and continued to make another template.

When it was getting late, Wang Yang finally made seven or eight templates, fell to the ground exhausted, and gasped.

Without exception, these templates are all models of tools such as daggers, axes, hammers, saws, etc.

Naturally, I can't see anything at this time, but as long as it is refined, it will be a killing weapon that will change the world.

Wang Yang was very concerned about this and worked harder. There was no way, no one could help him, so he could only do it alone.

Fortunately, he had enough time and did not blindly pursue speed, but instead made each template in a certain proportion and waited for firing.

"Roar!" The aggrieved shout from the blade-toothed tiger came from a distance.

Wang Yang turned his head and saw Xiaohong swinging the blade-toothed tiger's neck with his arm, dragging it desperately.

He was still talking nonstop, looking at the aggrieved look of Blade Tiger, probably it was not a good thing.

It’s also a blessing that it’s Xiaohong, the blade-toothed tiger, is not at all fierce. If it were someone it couldn’t remember, it would probably be blood splattered for five steps.

Only then did Wang Yang remember that he was busy making templates and forgot about this beast that could only kill people.

More than a dozen people surrounded the blade-toothed tiger and stepped forward without saying a word. They just touched it in a mess, making it feel scared, and a gentleman didn't speak.

Fortunately, after everyone touched it, they would throw some meat for it to eat, which would soothe its injured heart.

It looked at the other people in a daze. It couldn't feel their malice, but it couldn't remember what it felt familiar. It was safe, so it slept here for a night.

Xiaohong came to Wang Yang with a giggle. He hugged his arm, pointed at him at the blade-toothed tiger, and asked Wang Yang how he caught it.

Wang Yang fooled it casually, then quickly broke free from Xiaohong's claws and instructed the patrol team to watch the blade-toothed tiger. He was not sure if that guy was still in danger.

The blade-toothed tiger today is actually not very dangerous. It has long been ridiculed by various animals and has lost its temper and is not as fierce as before.

Some time ago, I finally got a little confident. I kicked the two big iron plates, the short-faced bear and the big sloth, and were ruthlessly destroyed and ravaged by them.

As a result, the fragile little heart collapsed again. Thinking about having a few more days of freedom, it fell into Xiaohong's claws again. Seeing her holding a rope, it was like seeing a ghost.

I wish I could escape from this place quickly, but life here seemed good, and it couldn't bear to leave so much meat.

As it ate, it felt that the meat could not be eaten, so it came to a bold child, patted his head, and generously threw him a piece of meat.

The patrol team was so scared that it wanted to hurt people. They almost tied it up.

It didn't care. The next day, seeing no one touching its head for food, it shamelessly snatched the child's meat...

Others came to have no good feelings for this "big cat". But when many people saw that they drew their past, they suddenly realized that it was a domesticated animal, so they became bold and went forward to touch its head, but did not give it meat.

It couldn't help but yelled in depression, and it was a waste of my feelings.

After a few days, it felt a little bored and didn't know what to do. Wang Yanji ignored it and played with mud every day and night. It wanted to play with him, but it was stolen several times and was chased by Xiaohong with a rope.

Violent! Too violent!

These days, it has discovered another group of interesting things, which are a group of hairy alpacas.

It didn't want to hunt those guys. In its opinion, they were all like little guys, and they belonged to the air.

But recently, it had to pay attention to them, because an unkind gaze came from there, extremely gloomy, staring at it, staring at it for whatever reason, and still staring at it before going to bed and after getting up.

It was a little annoyed, not knowing why that guy kept staring at him, so it came to the group of guys and was about to see it clearly.

As a result, I saw a arrogant guy walking in front of him with his own elegant and noble steps, stretching his long neck, and looking down at him with contempt.

What does it mean?

It didn't understand very much, so it wanted to go over and get close to each other. It secretly thought in its heart, is this guy also wearing a body and trying to touch my head?

As a result, the guy opened his mouth, let out a light "oh" sound, and spit it on his face.

The blade-toothed tiger was stunned for a moment, and then furious! Dare you, rat!

He slapped the idiot fainted with one slap. He went forward and wanted to make up a few slaps. Wang Yang, who was passing by, threw them tightly. Several people dragged them away.

Obviously, the idiot's approach reminded him of another thing, the chicken boss who should be cut into pieces.

In the end, the duo was tied to the granary and wanted to cry because of grievance. As long as someone passed by, he would roar in a low voice for help.

Seeing that no one paid attention to it, it swept its resentful eyes at the idiot, and it was very stunning.

The idiot has been with Wang Yang for so long, how can he be with him? He spits at it from afar and curses.

The blade-toothed tiger was almost crazy, clamping the soil step by step, trying to rush forward, exactly the same as before, yelling.

"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

Turning his head, he complained to Wang Yang with dissatisfaction, why can it go around, I can't go around.

Wang Yang smiled slightly, and with a light blink of an eye, Xiaohong appeared.

The blade-toothed tiger decisively ran into the granary and hid, not daring to come out.

A few days passed by, and the five people holding five large bags of patina, finally returned to the tribe.

Wang Yang and others helped them take the bag, so they asked them to take a shower and change their clothes first, then quickly took out the refined template and prepared for processing.

Generally speaking, whether it is iron and gold or copper, there must be corresponding supporting facilities. Burning kilns is not the most important thing, as long as they can reach sufficient temperature.

The melting point of copper is not high in metals. At over a thousand degrees, their kiln can reach such a temperature.

Among the supporting facilities, the most important thing is how to separate impurities and how to export the kiln well and pour it into the template.

You should know that copper will turn into copper water at a temperature of more than one thousand. If it is not exported from the kiln, the temperature inside the kiln will be extremely high, and one will die when you enter.

But when the kiln is cold and the copper becomes solidified, how can I pour it into the formwork?

Wang Yang absolutely did not have the conditions to burn the kiln, because this kiln was built underground unless a copper juice pool was rebuilt.

Even if it is made, there is no tool to scoop up copper juice.

So everything is difficult at the beginning. The same is true for smelting copper. If you have a kiln, you still have to have a tool to withstand high temperatures and can scoop up copper juice. If you want this or that, you will have a lot of trouble.

Unfortunately, Wang Yang didn’t know how the earliest group of people in history refined metal juice and poured it into the template to form tools.

But Wang Yang was not worried at all, because he was the one standing on the shoulders of the giant. He didn't find it difficult at all when others found it difficult.

So he came up with a preliminary method of smelting copper and made the bronze ware directly!

Isn’t he unable to export the copper juice out of the kiln? Then just refine the copper juice in the kiln! Don’t export it!

Isn’t he unable to scoop up the copper juice and pour it into the template? Then just refine the copper juice into the template! Don’t scoop up!

It is very easy to do this, just put a certain amount of patina on the template and then put it in the kiln to calcinate.

When the patina is heated to a certain level, it will naturally turn into copper juice and flow into the template.

When the kiln is cold, take out the template directly and the copper ware will be formed directly!

Both worlds are beautiful. Eliminate all cumbersome steps, the most simple conditions, and the most effective results!

Of course, if it is not effective, you have to try it.

Wang Yang took the bag, took out a few pieces of patina, put the big one into the template of the hammer, put the small one into the template of the dagger, put the small one into the template of the saw, and then put it into the kiln, adding fire to burn it.

“Hu~Hu~”

The flames were immediately heard from the burning entrance of the kiln, rushing into the burning kiln, eroding everything in the kiln, trying to completely burn everything.

Wang Yang naturally went barefoot again and came to the front line of the kiln in person to add charcoal to it.

It was so unbearable that I retreated to the second line and fanned the flames inside.

Under the strong invasion of strong winds and fires, the patina gradually changed and cracked rapidly, as if a bomb was installed in the middle, and the explosion of "ticticaca" was exploded.

And in that long-lasting high temperature, the surface of the patina began to melt, and many impurities were either burned or settled into the mold bottom.

The patina is like fat meat, with lard rolling. Oh no, the copper juice, the inner ingredients are undergoing drastic changes, and the color is also changing rapidly, slowly flowing into the template.

Wang Yang calmly kept the temperature inside outside. He couldn't see what was happening inside, so he naturally didn't know when it would be ready.

But this is not a big deal. After burning for a while, the fire was turned off. The kiln was too lazy to block. Anyway, it was not burning bricks and porcelain, so there was no need to pay attention to this aspect.

The copper juice did not cool down so quickly, so Wang Yang took a shower during this time, then found Wang Yingying and asked him if the tiger-skin coat was saved.

Wang Yingying gave him a big roll of eyes, how could she save her? She still hopes to wear an animal skin for the rest of her life?

Wang Yang is so depressed that he is just a tiger leather coat. He can't buy it even if he has money in the future, and he dare not wear it even if he buys it.

Moreover, I have been well preserved over the years, without getting wet, and I feel like I have to take off even if I sweat heavily. Is it easy for me?

After all, it was my first spoil. How could it be if I said it was ruined?

In fact, he also understood that the tiger-skin coat couldn't last long, but it was just a little nostalgic. Others recognized the bed, but he recognized the clothes?

Xiaohong came over to inquire, immediately picked up the wooden spear and walked towards the granary.

Wang Yang asked, what are you doing?

Xiaohong pointed to the blade-toothed tiger and stripped it of its skin.

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Chapter completed!