She would come to deliver three meals a day. Every time, she could see something and sometimes listen to their conversation. However, she still didn't understand it, so she kept it in mind.

After all, she knew nothing about ironing.

In this way, she sent rice here for half a month. Of course, she also recorded a lot of things, and she also found some things. Now all she saw were basic iron making cloth, which could be made by any blacksmith.

The most important thing is not here, but in the middle of several processes.

Yes, there are several processes, not one, but several. When iron melts, someone will add something into it. No one knows what is added. Even if the craftsmen here have been working for several years, they still don't know.

No matter which ring is missing, the iron is not cangtao's refined iron. There is a lot of difference between ordinary iron and refined iron.

Refined iron is hard and durable compared with ordinary pig iron. It is the best weapon to use. However, it can cut off the opponent's weapon directly.

When Shen Qingci knew about it, to tell the truth, she felt that she was about to vomit blood.

She brought herself here, how much risk she took and how much risk she took. She may not go out or go home all her life. Now let her face these things. If

really follows this, even old fellow blacksmiths who have been practicing for several years or even die soon are not aware of the formula of Cang Tao's refined iron, not to mention her such a person who delivers food.

Then she thought about it again, and it seemed that she could think about it. If not, the cangtao iron melting technique had already been well known. It was just like their magic arm crossbow, which was made by someone, but not by the eight bull crossbow.

It's no surprise that Shen Qing's words are not surprising. After all, she found the drawings of the magic arm crossbow from others. They can make natural drawings, and others can get them.

Even eight crossbow bulls are afraid that they will come to repair the crossbow, but she can't be afraid of it.

Of course, they all want eight crossbows. It's a pity that the drawings of the eight crossbows are in the emperor's hand and in the mind of her elder brother Shen Wenhao. The craftsmen who make the eight crossbow go in batches. Each of them is just one thing, but the combination is Shen Wenhao and Yu Wenxu.

Compared with cangtao's iron melting technique, their eight crossbows are more confidential.

But let her give up like this? To tell you the truth, Shen Qingci is really unwilling. What she has been thinking about is cangtao's iron melting technique, and what she is envious of is cangtao's refined iron. As long as she can get the refined iron, she will definitely be able to grow up for a peaceful and prosperous week. In the future, she can not let her father, her nephew, and her children go to war. Even if it is a real war, only these are there, so Of course, they are invincible and invincible.

She had sacrificed so much to come in. No matter what, she was trying to find a way to get the formula of iron melting.

She still delivers meals every day, and now what these people do dare to remember and know clearly. She keeps in mind what to do in this step and what to do next. Of course, after each process, the taste is different. She doesn't need to listen or look. Just by remembering the flavor, she can clearly guess what the next step should be It's your turn.

However, it is not really of great use to remember these things. It is no wonder that she was thinking at that time that Cang Tao regarded her iron melting skills as the national destiny, and she was also the person who let these people participate in the iron melting technique. As long as they came in, they would definitely not go out again. They kept the secret very closely. It was many years ago.

Up to now, no one knows cangtao's iron melting technique.

It's night. There seems to be nothing outside except the cold wind blowing in from time to time. I don't know when the window paper is broken, and no one comes to repair it. Who can remember you in this house, but it's just a matter of fate.

Who will love them, who will take care of them.

Shen Qingci sits up from the collapse and covers his stomach. Not only does she do this, but many people are the same.

And she might be lighter than the others. Today, when she ate the food made in the kitchen, she felt that the taste was not right.

She didn't want to eat it, but in the end, everyone was eating it. Brand Heng thought said that the more dangerous it was, the more she wanted to be integrated with others. She could not stand on her own or be different.

What others do, she must do, can not make a little mistake, because that may be on the side of looking at you, is also waiting to catch you.

She didn't know where the delicious food came from, whether it was an accident or a deliberate one. She didn't know, but the words of brand Heng were really right.

Other people eat, she also eat, anyway, she did not eat much, but also habitually saved a steamed bread, and also ate a little slower. So when she took the bowl to play the second bowl, it was no longer there. She felt that she had done everything safe. Even the disappointment and sadness of which kind of rice had not been lost, were very outstanding. If someone really tried it out Well, she can definitely get through.But then, she finally got the move, just like other people, she was not as serious as others.

Those meals are eaten together, and everyone makes trouble with their stomachs. In the middle of the night, they are looking for the latrine. On weekdays, everyone is sparing their time. But now it has become the most fragrant and lively place. You can smell that smell everywhere. It's really fragrant.

People have three anxieties, but they can't help it. If they really can't help it, some of the pants may be pulled onto their pants at night, while some of them can't bear to find a place to solve the problem directly. The whole yard is stinky now, not only from the toilet.

Shen Qingci is also covering her stomach. She is still good. She has not reached the point of solving the problem on the spot. She just has a pain in her stomach. So she finds a place for herself to hide. Now there are people everywhere in the house. Those people in the dark are not watching, but looking for a place to solve the problem.

And now Shen Qingci is behind a big tree. She is also avoiding the crowd. Of course, she laughs bitterly. Maybe she will solve the problem in a short time. She can't help but feel a pain in her stomach. She covers her own stomach and tries to bear it.

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