Chapter 334: Grinding iron rods into needles? Will be beaten
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I am a Primitive Man
- Mo Shoubai
- 1258 characters
- 2021-03-04 05:39:24
"Papa Papa"
"Papa......"
The monotonous sound of the wooden hammer beating the red iron was interrupted in the Qingque tribe.
Four pieces of iron are placed in a hard-to-reach stove. This will not only save time for ironing, but also charcoal.
Although the wooden hammer is not as strong as the iron axe, it has some effect.
This is what Han Cheng remembered after hitting the iron axe for two days.
Among the pieces of iron, the fastest progress is the iron axe that was built first, and now it has begun to take shape.
The witch, who had fed the rabbit, strolled over with the bunny that was not ashamed.
Seeing this piece of iron that had changed a lot, the expression in his eyes became a little serious.
In the past few days, in order to build these iron, he had cracked several stones and several wooden hammers, he knew.
The big stone was cracked, and the iron that was beaten not only did not break, but it became more processed. This made him and the others who saw this scene start to believe that the iron is harder than stone. suspect.
In the past few days, there are not a few people who just go to the iron stove for nothing.
They look forward to the son creating miracles again and seeing real iron products appear on the scene.
In such anticipation, iron products that had been forged for several days began to appear gradually.
The first to appear was the axe without blade.
Because of the limited tools, the axe made was far from what Han Cheng had imagined.
But it can be used barely.
The reason why the axe was not sharpened was not because Han Cheng wanted to make something "heavy axe without front", but because he wanted to quickly get out the other three pieces of iron that had been beaten by a wooden hammer for a few days.
"when!"
A sound of golden and iron mingling suddenly sounded, spreading towards the surroundings.
Holding the black baby with a wooden handle axe, watching the shallow mark left on the red-hot iron after an axe hit it, his eyes immediately brightened.
This one is more effective than hitting ten times with a wooden hammer!
"Dangdangdang!"
The iron block that is difficult to shake with a wooden hammer, under the iron axe made by the same kind, quickly changed its shape, and its efficiency was much improved.
After the piece of iron was returned to the furnace, the big brother who had been watching for a while took the axe from Heiwa.
He held it in his hand and watched it carefully for a while, and after consulting Han Cheng's opinion, he slammed it down against a stone weighing no less than ten catties.
In just one shot, this solid stone broke into several pieces!
The big brother looked at the torn stone in a daze, and couldn't believe it was caused by himself.
I was afraid that the axe would be broken just now, so he didn't use a lot of strength all at once.
In his expectation, this stone would have to be beaten several times at least, requiring him to use a lot of force to break it, and the result was only one shot, and the stone cracked unexpectedly!
The onlookers around were also a little dazed. From the previous iron strikes, they had already seen that iron is harder than stone, and thought it would be great. They didn't expect that directly striking the stone with iron would have a stronger effect!
The hardest stone in their impression, in front of the iron axe, there is no resistance at all!
The big brother didn't seem to use much strength, lightly, and the stone cracked.
People can't help but wonder, this is still not a stone.
"Look at the axe!"
Someone recovered from the shock and reminded them.
The others also turned their gazes to the axe with the blade facing upward.
The big brother was reminded that only then did he think of the axe and quickly turned the axe over.
There are some white marks on the back of the four-sided axe.
The big brother wiped with his finger, and these white marks disappeared.
This is Shimo glued on.
After the stone foam was wiped off, the whole axe looked intact.
"Hiss~!"
Looking at the intact axe, someone began to gasp.
This tool made of iron is so terrifying!
Wu took the axe from the big brother, and his hands trembled.
"The Son of God..."
He looked at Han Cheng, then at the gravel on the ground, and raised the axe in his hand, looking very surprised.
"Witch, smash."
Han Cheng looked at everyone in amazement, feeling very helpful, smiled at Wu, then pointed to another stone not far away, and said to Wu.
"Smash?"
Wu was a little moved and hesitated.
"Well, smash!"
Han Cheng nodded vigorously and smiled at Wudao.
Wu, who received Han Cheng's encouragement again, stood up a little excited, took the axe to the stone, held the axe in both hands and shook it slightly, then slammed it down.
Except for the moment of offering sacrifices and knocking rabbits, witches rarely have such moments when they are so aggressive.
"when!"
The axe hit the stone, bounced from the shock, and then fell again.
"when!"
Another axe fell, and the rock couldn't resist the hammer's beating and cracked into several pieces.
The shocked members of the Qingque tribe became even more shocked.
Such an old witch who does not rely on strength to win, can actually use this axe to easily knock the stone open, this... this is really incredible!
The fire continued to burn, and the sound of iron strikes sounded intermittently in the Qingque tribe. The people who worked in the tribe ~ EbookFREE.me~ seemed a little absent-minded, and would look at the iron furnace from time to time.
The iron axe refreshed everyone's ideas and made everyone look forward to the appearance of new iron tools.
"Chish~"
"Chish~"
A fine and soft stone was placed on the ground, and one end was supported by a stone about three to four centimeters thick.
Han Cheng squatted on the ground, holding a piece of iron that was about ten centimeters long and four centimeters wide, with one side thick and the other thin, grinding it up and down on the stone.
With his movements, there are black things left on the delicate stone, which is ground iron.
This kind of delicate and soft stone is most suitable for sharpening knives. It is not easy to grind the blade, and there will be no gaps in the blade being sharpened.
Han Cheng grinds for a while, picks up some water from the pottery pot on one side, pours it on the whetstone, and rubs it.
The water washes away the ground stone powder, the friction is enhanced, and the grinding is faster.
After grinding for a while, Han Cheng picked up the long iron piece in his hand that could barely be called a knife, and tentatively scratched the sharpened edge with his fingers to test whether it was sharp.
The sharply sharpened blade stroked the fingers lightly, without the feeling of wanting to cut in. This iron-like melon-killing knife has not been sharpened to the degree, and needs to be sharpened.
But it was already sharper than a bone knife.
Without electric equipment such as grinders, it is really not easy to sharpen an iron knife.
After grinding for a while, Han Cheng looked at the still relatively thick cutting edge, and suddenly remembered the old woman who sharpened an iron rod into a needle and taught Li Da Shixian a lot.
In his own tribe, if such a prodigal grinds a big iron rod into a needle, Han Cheng will definitely beat her up.
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