"You don't have to worry, this has to slowly transform it. The life of the turtle is very hard and cannot die. Don't be too anxious to see the result."

Gao Fei turned his head and looked at Ye Jianzhong. He said, "I don't know how long this turtle has been frozen on the ice. I am worried that it shouldn't have eaten for a long time. Don't be hungry. I see that the ice on its body is melted, so I can feed it some fish."

Ye Jianzhong suddenly laughed and said, "Gao Fei, your concern is a bit unnecessary. The turtle is a reptile. He is like a snake. When it gets cold, he will hibernate. Animals like them, which will not eat or drink all winter long, will not be able to do anything."

Gao Fei thought about it and felt that what Ye Jianzhong said was right, so he sat back to the seat he had sat in front of the dining table.

Ye Jianzhong looked at Gao Fei who had finished it and asked, "Gao Fei, you have tried this ice-breaking tool. Do you feel that there is something inappropriate?"

Gao Fei thought for a while and said, "It's okay, it's the position of the grip and a little bit of grinding. I plan to turn around and wrap the hemp rope on it. That would be better."

After hearing Gao Fei's words in one day, he stood up. He walked to the door and took Gao Fei's icebreaking tool in his hand and tried it. He also felt that there was a little rubbing in the position of the grip, mainly because the original pattern on the steel bar was not processed.

If you wrap the hemp rope, it will be broken sooner or later. You have to be a good handle. Now we have nothing to do, so we can make a handle for him.

Gao Fei asked: "Be a handle, it won't be too troublesome."

Ye Jianzhong smiled and said to Gao Fei: "What's the trouble? It's a very simple thing. Let's start the fire and I'll do it."

Next, Ye Jianzhong put the steel bar grip into the stove and burned it. Perhaps he felt that the handle would not require such trouble, but he did not have the small stove made of mud before the birth.

While the steel bar grip was burning in the stove, Yan Renzhong went to the river again, and took the big iron plate and the axe. When he came back, he placed the big iron plate on the ground and checked the steel bar burning in the stove. When the steel bar grip inside had already made it burn completely red, he took the towel, and after wet it, he grabbed the spear and placed the red grip on the big iron plate.

Ye Jianzhong took the axe again and started hammering it at the burning position, one after another. Soon, the grip position was hammered by him. He used a scoop of water to pour it on the already dim grip position, and then picked it up and looked at it.

The grip position was not a slim downwardly struck by him, but a thick head was left near the tail. The grip position was invisibly doubled.

Ye Jianliu lowered the steel spearhead, and then took the dig head he used to dig a hole. Then, he found it. Gao Fei had never used a clear saw and sawed the tail of his wooden handle with a saw.

Ye Jian compared the sawed wooden handle on the steel bar, and then he stepped on the wooden handle on the brick chair, took the saw, and saw it flat on the written side of the wooden handle.

Gao Fei looked at him, and he found that the saw was very good and very neat in his opinion. He couldn't help but ask curiously: "Captain Ye, why is this sentence so unruly in my hands?"

When Ye Jianzhong heard Gao Fei's words, he picked up the saw, showed Gao Fei the saw tooth on it, and explained: "You should look at the noodles you eat in the drama. The direction inside is best to push forward and pull along the side. You just need to grasp the quick pull and push, and you will be able to grasp it soon."

After listening to Ye Jianzhong's explanation, Gao Fei wanted to try it immediately. However, seeing that Ye Jianzhong had already sawed the wooden handle in half, he also knew that the wood was in short supply now and could not be wasted on him for trial use, so he suppressed this curiosity first.

Ye Jianzhong first cut a little between the two wooden handles with a knife, and then he put the hammer-tied grip into the furnace to burn. When the burning looked red, he took out the steel bars again, then put the two halves of the wooden handle on the thin head of the handle, and then pinched them hard in the middle.

The wooden handles that were divided into two halves had smoked, but they were still not completely combined together. Ye Jianzhong did not continue to grind the heated steel bars. The target, he threw the steel bars aside, then took the force and cut the black marks between the two wooden handles little by little with a knife.

After Ye Jianzhong cut the wooden handle, he put it on the grip of the steel bar and tried it, and found that it was very suitable. Only then did Zhongjianzhong think of how to fix the wooden handle that was divided into two halves.

"It seems that I have to put some iron wire in a while." Ye Jianzhong said to himself, then took off the wooden handle again, put it together, and began to cut it bit by bit with a knife, until it was just right in his hand.

Gao Fei had never been helping, so he could only accompany Ye Jianzhong. After Ye Jianzhong had cut the handle, he used a knife to open a deep trench at both ends of the wooden handle. Then, he took the wire, put it in, tightened the copper wire, and then opened the hole at the place where the wire was twisted, and smashed it into the head of the wire with an axe.

Ye Jianzhong handed Gao Fei the ice-breaking tool of the modified grip again and said, "You try again!"

Gao Fei reached out to take it. Although the wooden handle was not very smooth and easy, it was at least much easier to use than before.

Seeing that Gao Fei was quite satisfied, Ye Jianzhong said to Gao Fei: "We don't have other polishing tools here. You, if you have more plates in the future, it will become brighter and brighter. Now I can only do this step. The conditions are limited. If the tools are complete, I will definitely achieve perfection for you."

Gao Fei smiled and said, "I am already very satisfied."

Ye Jianzhong put away all the iron plates and hammers used. He also reorganized the kitchen and then walked outside. In fact, they had eaten dinner today early enough, but after so many chores back and forth, the sky still dimmed.

Ye Jianzhong stood on the side of the guard post and looked forward. Gao Fei walked over. He didn't know what was wrong with Ye Jianzhong, so he asked, "Battleman Commander Ye, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Jianzhong didn't even look back. His eyes were still looking into the distance and said in a low voice: "Gao Fei, how long have we been together?"

Gao Fei said without thinking: "I've been calling you for more than two days. Commander Ye, you won't even remember this, right?"

"It's been two days, the time is a bit shorter..."
Chapter completed!