The black bread was very hard, which made my throat ache. I slowly poured two big saliva into my mouth, and finally I swallowed it.

Compared with her tasteless, mark ate with relish.

He ate a SEG in two or three bites.

When he finished three SEGS, he was still hesitating to take a second bite.

Mark stares at her and says very seriously, "food is very precious. Don't waste it."

It's hard and hard to eat. If you swallow it by force, your throat will bleed.

She tried to ask, "can I borrow your kitchen?"

"Yes," mark put the dishes away and washed them in the kitchen. "You can use whatever you want in the kitchen. Just wash them when you're finished."

"Thank you."

Mark repeatedly told her not to waste food. After receiving her promise, he left the kitchen and went to the basement to continue working.

The space in the kitchen is very small. In addition, it's inconvenient to wear a curtain hat because of the fire work. So I slowly take off the hat and put it aside.

She took some ingredients out of the space.

She first cut some fat meat, put it into the pan to fry the oil, then beat two eggs, beat them up, cut the black bread into slices, wrap them with egg liquid, and fry them in the oil pan.

A strong smell of fried eggs soon spread.

The smell wafted into the underground studio and picked out mark who was addicted to his work.

He followed the scent all the way into the kitchen: "what are you doing? It's delicious

Slowly put the fried bread into the plate, handed it to mark, and said with a smile, "I've processed the bread. How about your taste?"

Mark's golden toast caught all his attention, and didn't even look at his slow face.

He was attracted by the delicious food, so he could not care about the hot food. He grabbed a piece of bread with his hand, put it into his mouth and took a big bite.

It tastes better than you think!

The fried eggs on the outside were crispy, and the bread inside was soft when heated. Mark had never eaten such a delicious bread.

He ate up all the slices of bread on the plate at one go.

When he regained consciousness, he found that he had finished his dinner. He could not help laughing and said, "the food you cooked is so delicious that I can't help it..."

It doesn't matter. She didn't have much interest in this kind of black bread, and it doesn't matter if she's eaten up.

Mark noticed her face and was stunned.

He had never seen such a beautiful girl in most of his life.

Even the most beautiful elf in the dawn land is not as beautiful as her.

Slowly he saw a little embarrassed, she picked up the curtain cap and put it on her head to block his sight.

Mark then recovered from the astonished mood, frowned and said, "how dare you go out alone with such a face? If you meet a villain, your face will be the biggest trouble. "

Slowly said: "I want to go back, but I lost my family and I am looking for a way back."

On hearing this, Mark felt sympathy. He didn't expect that the girl was also a poor person.

He said, "wait for me, I'll get you something."

Then he ran out quickly.

After a while, he came back with something dark in his hand: "I just ate your dinner. This is an apology to you."

Slowly took that thing and looked at it. Unexpectedly, it was a small crossbow made of metal!

She tried to shoot an arrow at the wall.

The small metal arrow is very sharp and penetrates deep into the wall.

Slowly, with a lot of strength, I couldn't pull it out.

It was Mark who finally pulled it out.

Although dwarfs are small, they are not small in strength.

Mark asked how she felt.

"Very good!" She felt the crossbow slowly and fondly. It was light, but its lethality was much stronger than ordinary bows and arrows. It was most suitable for women with small strength to defend themselves.

His work was praised, and mark was very proud: "this is not my most proud work. I'm working on a more powerful weapon recently. If it is made, it will be really awesome."

"What kind of weapon is it? Can I have a look? "

Mark would not have agreed to her request if it had been for the first time during the day.

But after eating the delicious food she made, he improved her senses a lot. In addition, she had a beautiful face that people could not see, and her poor life experience

Mark readily agreed to her request.

"You come with me."

Slowly put the crossbow away and follow mark into the underground studio.The studio was bigger than she had imagined. There were seven or eight large cabinets in it. Each cabinet was filled with odd shaped parts. The firewood in the stove was burning vigorously, and the red metal liquid was rolling in the big crucible.

In the middle of the large worktable, placed a shaped gun, black metal appearance, suffused with cold luster.

Mark stroked it as if he were touching his own dwarf, full of pride and intimacy: "this is the latest weapon I've developed."

Slowly the eyes are straight.

This is a small gun with a length of less than one meter. Its shape is very simple, far less powerful than those cannons in the modern army.

But how simple, it is also a real gun!

If this thing is put on the orc continent, it will blast those disgusting insects into slag in minutes!

If rock city had such a powerful thermal weapon, there would be no need to worry about being bullied in the future.

If anyone dares to come to the door to find fault, a shelling in the past, can let those bastards all explode into the most brilliant fireworks in the sky!

Slowly from the heart to praise: "you are really good, can make such a good gun!"

Mark puffed up and enjoyed her praise.

But what is a gun?

Never heard of it.

Mark thought for a moment, and thought that the name was very suitable for his new weapon, so the owner gave it a name, called gun!

Slowly and carefully asked, "can this gun be mass produced?"

Mark frowned: "it's a little difficult to make the materials for making guns, and the technology is more complicated, but these are not the most troublesome."

"Ah?"

"The most troublesome thing is the energy crystal. This kind of gun depends on the energy crystal. If there is no crystal, it can't fire shells."

What's the difference between cannons that can't fire shells and scrap metal.

"I still have a lot of crystal here. As long as you can produce more guns, I can provide the crystal needed for gun production. I can also use crystal as the reward for making artillery!"

When he heard the last word, mark was immediately moved.

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