After Dressing Up As a Stepmother, I Transformed the Whole Family Into Working In the Fields Chapter 447

 Liu Zhong came back at noon.

Because of the heavy wooden box, I was afraid that something valuable would delay Qin Yao's work. When I arrived at the stationery factory, I unloaded the purchased items from the car and immediately carried the wooden box to Qin Yao's house.

The children followed Awang into the mountains. Liu Ji was still helping Gong Liangxiao pack his luggage in Lianyuan. Only Qin Yao and Li were at home.

 The two had a simple lunch and then squatted in the kitchen to study how to make cakes.

Of course, Qin Yao relies on his mouth to output, and Li relies on his hands to execute.

Because Qin Yao had never baked by herself and had no experience at all, Li could only explore based on feeling.

But at least one thing Qin Yao knew - the egg whites should be beaten into white foam that can be inserted into chopsticks.

The moment the two people looked at each other, Li gasped and took two big steps back. Two pink clouds appeared strangely on her face, and she almost knocked over the bowl on the stove.

Li has made countless kinds of pastries. After listening to Qin Yao's description, he vaguely understood the key points.

Liu Zhong watched Qin Yao playing with the knife and couldn't help but ask her how to use the knife.

Liu Zhong guessed and asked, "Are you going to the blacksmith's house?"

Qin Yao was a little embarrassed when she thought of Xiao Laifu saying that Mrs. Li had stayed up late to make clothes for herself these past few days.

Of course, it is also possible that he is reluctant to part with money.

Qin Yao picked up the knife. It was quite heavy, weighing about twenty kilograms.

 The blade of the blade is snow-white and made entirely of fine steel. Liu Zhong, who was watching, was impressed.

The bowl was filled with freshly beaten egg whites, which were white and dense in foam. The two of them had beaten them together for two-quarters of an hour. If they spilled them, their hearts would twitch a few times.

“Why don't you go and have a rest? You can make the cake another day.”

 “What's wrong with you?” Qin Yao asked with concern.

Seeing Qin Yao nodding decisively, Liu Zhong persuaded in a low voice: "Third brothers and sisters, in these peaceful and prosperous times, there is no need for such powerful weapons, right? What if I accidentally hurt an innocent passerby?"

As for the handle of the knife, she planned to go to the big blacksmith in Xiahe Village and ask him to get her a long stick made of pure iron.

Qin Yao watched Liu Zhong leave, imagining the scene of her having a hearty battle with the Yanyue Sword in the future, and was so happy that she couldn't help but rub her hands together.

Qin Yao guessed that the reason why Song Zhang didn't install the handle was because he couldn't estimate how heavy it would feel in her hand.

 Yes, there is only one cutter head.

Liu Zhong shook his head and said, "There is basically no work left. Dad is working in the fields. I plan to go into the mountains in the afternoon to collect some firewood and go home for the fire."

 Smiling, he turned back and walked toward the kitchen. When he raised his eyes, he saw Mrs. Li staring at him.

Qin Yao sometimes feels that she is extremely lucky to be able to continue to activate powers after traveling to this ancient time with backward productivity.

 Qin Yao played with the knife for a few minutes, and after she had finished enjoying herself, she realized that Liu Zhong was still standing in the hall dumbfounded. She coughed twice in embarrassment, put the blade away, and asked Liu Zhong if he was busy in the afternoon.

The knife is about 1.2 meters long and has a ring-shaped handle. It can be grasped or used as a long knife by attaching a suitable long handle.

Qin Yao confirmed again: "Are you really okay?"

The blade alone made him feel heavy even when he held it, let alone when he lifted it up and waved it.

 Fortunately, Qin Yao held the bowl in time. Egg white was fine, but Li didn't look well.

 It's just that Mr. Li has never beaten egg whites, and the fastest speed can't achieve the effect.

If you add an 80-pound iron rod to this, for God's sake, if it falls on the ground, you are worried that it will kill someone, and if you swing it again, it is unimaginable!

Qin Yao still feels that this is not enough. If it were not for the current technological limitations, she would also use materials with higher density, stronger toughness, but smaller size to make cold weapons.

 At that time, it will weigh more than one hundred kilograms. The reason why superpowers are strong is because their bodies have been comprehensively strengthened. Compared with ordinary humans, it is a qualitative change from ten million zeros to one.

 The box is pull-out. When you push it open, you can see the knife head wrapped tightly in red cloth.

To melt eighty kilograms of iron into a small iron rod, it needs to be hammered repeatedly to remove impurities. It is truly a hard work.

 There is a blood groove in the middle of the blade. There is no pattern on it. It is clean and makes people feel comfortable.

"Then it's okay." Qin Yao smiled and asked: "Second brother, how about you help me go to Xiahe Village to run an errand?"

Qin Yao said confidently: "No, I don't go out with weapons when I have nothing to do. Second brother, wait a minute. I'll draw a drawing and you can bring it to the blacksmith for me. If he says he can't do it, just say I can." Add money."

If the price were still the same as before, the blacksmith would probably not be willing to do it.

Qin Yao had previously complained that the previous sword was too light, but Song Zhang unexpectedly found her the Yanyue Sword, the heaviest among cold weapons.

 Hearing her say that she was going to make an eighty-pound iron rod to go with the knife, I suddenly took a breath.

 No one has trouble with money.

It is best to weigh 80 kilograms, so the weight of the blade plus the blade is about 100 kilograms. When the two are disassembled, it can be used as either a stick or a knife.

 She paid for the errands.

 Because this is a long sword that can be spliced ​​together. When the handle is connected, it takes the shape of a Qinglong Yanyue Sword.

These small molecules of supernatural power floating in the air were rhythmic all the time, like jumping notes, following her breathing.

　　It is estimated that within two cuts, my arms were so sore that I could not lift them up.

Li Shi nodded in agreement, but the scene of Qin Yao playing wildly in the house with a big knife kept appearing in front of her eyes, and her heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate and beat loudly.

 Closed, it is a powerful Yanyue long sword.

Just as I was working hard, Liu Zhong came.

Qin Yao knew how high the cost of weapon forging was, and she was very satisfied with this blade.

 But if you add money, it will be no problem.

 If you want it to taste fluffy and soft, egg white is the key.

Qin Yao nodded, Liu Zhong understood, and asked in shock: "Do you really want to make an eighty-pound iron rod?"

Qin Yao took matters into her own hands and stirred wildly with a simple egg beater made of bamboo. The speed was so fast that there was only an afterimage. After beating for two quarters of an hour, she finally saw the effect.

Qin Yao was inspired when she saw the wooden box. She handed the foaming bowl to Mrs. Li and told her to continue stirring and wash her hands. She couldn't wait to walk into the main room and opened the wooden box.

No matter how worried Liu Zhong was, he went happily for the sake of fifty coins.

　　 Li shook her head, "No, no need, keep doing it. I probably know how to do it. Let's give it a try while I have some time."

Qin Yao took twenty taels of silver and handed it to Liu Zhong together with the drawings, asking him to help with another run in the afternoon, and gave him fifty Wen for the errands.

 In fact, Chinese and Western dim sum are similar, but the cooking habits are different.

 If a long pole made of metal is added, it can weigh sixty or seventy kilograms, or even a hundred kilograms.

 It's not that I'm afraid, but I'm so excited!

She didn't expect that Madam would be so heroic when wielding a knife!

Qin Yao glanced back at Ms. Li suspiciously. She didn't know what was wrong with her. Her breathing rhythm was not right. Could it be that she was anemic and dizzy?

After watching for a few seconds and seeing that the person was still standing, Qin Yao put away her distracting thoughts and concentrated on lighting a fire and burning the oven that Awang had set up in the courtyard so that Li could bake cakes.

Chapter end