He frowned, recalling the appearance of the weapons in Yao Xiaoqing's hands, and suddenly remembered the weapons in their hands, the blades seemed to be glowing with white light.
He murmured, "What are their weapons made of? Why can they break the black bear's stone knife? Why..."
Seeing his distracted look, Da Ma glared at him dissatisfied, "What are you muttering about?"
Yan Yu came back to his senses, saw Da Ma's dissatisfied look, and suddenly said: "I think someone is taking revenge on us."
After hearing this, Wu thought of sending people to Wuxian to kidnap Shishan's children. He turned to look at Da Ma, "Chief, did Shishan send people to kill them?"
Da Ma thought about Shi Shan's character and shook his head, "Shi Shan probably wouldn't do such a thing."
Wu frowned, "Who could that be?"
Chong looked at the wooden thorn in the warrior's heart. An idea flashed through his mind, but he failed to grasp it.
Yan Yu looked at the wooden thorn in the warrior's heart, and Cui Yu's resentful eyes flashed in his mind, "Could it be her?"
Several people looked at him, "Who?"
"Cuiyu," Yan Yu looked at Da Ma, "we didn't find Cuiyu, her brother, and the eldest grandma in Si Mountain. We don't know where they fled. I suspect she sent someone here."
Da Ma didn't agree with Yan Yu's guess, "It's impossible. How could she, a woman who was pampered by black bears and grew up, kill our warrior?"
Chong recalled the scene at that time, "Chief, if she leaves with the warriors, she will most likely send someone to the Great Witch to take revenge on us."
He felt that Cuiyu had someone do it. Black Bear died, and the man who had originally agreed to be paired with her brought people to seize his tribe. He would also bring people to take revenge.
After hearing this, Da Ma glared at Yan Yu with a stern look, "Look at the good thing you did!"
He felt that this series of events was caused by Yan Yu's rejection of Cui Yu. It was his failure to handle the relationship with Cui Yu that led to the death of so many warriors in the tribe and the compensation for Wu Xian's piles of food. Until now, there are still people secretly
Kill his warriors.
Yan Yu stood there silently.
Wu saw that Yan Yu was silent, and Da Ma's eyes stared at him again, "Chief, send the dead warrior to the grave for burial first. From today on, send more people to watch, and we will catch him."
Da Ma took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and looked at Yan Yu, "Why are you standing here if you haven't set up bamboo pipes to divert water?"
"Yes!" Yan Yu agreed and left.
Da Ma looked back at the dead warriors and said, "Wu, let's sacrifice and bury them!"
Wu nodded and asked people to carry the dead warrior.
Yan Yu stood halfway up the mountain and directed the warriors to set up bamboo pipes. Chong walked up to him and asked, "Did you just talk about whose weapon broke the black bear's weapon?"
Yan Yu told Chong what he thought and asked, "Did you pay attention to their weapons that day?"
"No." Chong looked at Yan Yu, "Have you forgotten the things Qing Wu gave me to treat my injuries? I think those things and food in Qing Wu's hands are simply not something we can have here."
Yan Yu looked back at him, "Chong, what kind of weapons do you think they used?"
Chong looked at him and shook his head, "I don't know either. I can't see through Qingwu."
Yan Yu warned: "Chong, don't tell my father yet." He was worried that Da Ma would know that Black Bear's weapon was broken by Qing Wu and the others. He would definitely send warriors immediately to rob the Yaoshan tribe and even make them into something.
Weapons are available.
Chong reminded softly, "You should understand the importance of sharp weapons to a tribe."
Yan Yu looked at him, "I will find out. Once the murderer of the warrior is caught, I will go to the Yaoshan tribe to check."
"What would you do if you found out that they really have powerful weapons?" Chong looked at Yan Yu with a complicated expression.
Yan Yu frowned and thought for a while, "If it is true, I will ask my father to agree to pair me up with Qing Wu."
Chong felt that this was the only way to deal with it, and comforted him: "If the Green Witch can make such a powerful weapon, the leader may agree to your request."
After Yan Yu heard this, his frown relaxed and he said, "Yeah!"
*****
Yao Xiaoqing of the Yaoshan tribe thought that they needed more sophisticated tools to make looms, so he went to the refining room and looked around. He saw Yao Hu busy smelting iron and making iron pots, so he thought they had not had time to make tool models.
After thinking for a while, I decided to make the mold myself.
She took Leopard Amu to the mountains, dug a basket of clay, and started making molds. After kneading the clay with corn slurry and a small amount of oyster ash, she cut it into templates and took out her dagger to press it on the clay.
, a model of a dagger appeared in front of you.
Yao Xiaoqing took the drawing and used a dagger to carve out the chisel model on the clay template. After carving, he dipped in water and smoothed the mold until there was no unevenness inside the mold.
It took most of a day to make all the models of shovels, axes, hammers, saws, chisels and other tools.
Yao Hu looked at the mold sent by Yao Xiaoqing and felt a little worried, "Xiao Qing, my father also tried to make a mold, but I can't think of any way to pour the molten iron into the mold."
Yao Xiaoqing was also worried after hearing this. With the current refining conditions, there is really no way to guide the molten iron from the kiln into the mold to form tools.
She stood there and turned around a few times, looking at the red-hot iron in the furnace, and suddenly had an idea.
"Father, you don't need to pour molten iron into the mold. You just need to put the refined iron sand and small iron blocks into the mold, put them into the kiln and refine them until the iron sand and iron blocks are melted into the mold, seal the kiln, etc.
After the kiln has cooled, the template is taken out and the tool can be formed."
Yaohu and Dashi's eyes lit up when they heard this. Dashi praised: "This method is so easy. It's Xiaoqing's brain that works so well. Why can't we think of such a method?"
Yao Hu looked at Dashi with a proud look on his face, "Don't even look at whose daughter Xiao Qing is!"
Dashi looked at his proud look and said with a smile: "Xiaoqing, you have to teach Yaya to make Uncle Dashi proud too."
Yao Xiaoqing, "Uncle Dashi, everyone has something they are good at. You see, Yaya is better at sewing clothes and knitting than me."
Dashi nodded cheerfully, "Yes, my mother also said that Yaya can learn it once taught."
Yao Xiaoqing smiled and nodded, "That's right, let's try to make a batch of the molds I made and try them out."
Yao Hu nodded happily, "Okay!"
Yao Xiaoqing picked up the mold, put the big iron pieces into the axe, the hammer, and the iron sand into the chisel, planer, and saw together with the big stone, and then put it into the furnace.
Dashi and a few old men began to pump the blower, and the fire started to ignite. The flames inflated by the blower immediately burst out from the mouth of the kiln.