Chief don't slap in the face

Xia Ye took a sip, and the sour taste filled his mouth, making him frown slightly, and looked down.

In the bamboo tube, the dark red wine was rippling.

"Okay, go ahead, I'm in a hurry!"

Xia Ye urged, and put the bamboo cup on the table.

puff!

Mo Wuheng was waiting for Xia Ye to be shocked, and asked himself what it was and why it tasted so good, but when he saw his expression, he was shocked.

"what happened?"

Xia Ye asked.

"fine!"

Mo Wuheng looked at the water glass suspiciously, then glanced at Xia Ye again, shouldn't it be, what about the shock of drinking rare grape wine?What about fear?

Yes, it must be that he doesn't know what it is!It's like summer insects that are indescribable.

"I still need a survival knife!"

Xia Ye draws a picture.

"Not good? It's a little sour at first, but it will be sweet after a while."

Mo Wuheng introduced that this is a valuable grape wine, Xia Ye just drank it, at least ten knives.

This is a reward from her father after the flat-chested girl reproduced the mechanism warrior. She is usually reluctant to drink it, but now she invites Xia Ye to taste it, but the stupidity of the other party buying the pot and returning the pearl makes her a little upset.

"I can't really see the wrong person, can I?"

Mo Wuheng muttered.

In her position, she agreed to help Xia Ye build equipment before, all because of that kind of strange thing, until she saw the blueprints of two new weapons, coupled with the other party's good conversation and calm demeanor, she invited him into the workshop.

This is a kind of recognition, but he doesn't seem to deserve it?

"Grape wine luminous glass, wine utensils are not high-end!"

Xia Ye pouted.

Mo Wuheng, who thought Xia Ye was just like that, took another sip of wine, but when he heard this sentence, he was shocked immediately.

puff!

The drink was sprayed on Xia Ye's face.

"sorry Sorry!"

Mo Wuheng blushed, and frantically helped Xia Ye wipe it off, but he became even more curious: "Since you know, why?"

"Why not surprised?"

Xia Ye smiled.

"Ha ha!"

Mo Wuheng scratched his hair, feeling embarrassed.

"do not like!"

Xia Ye casually explained that it was just wine, and he hadn't drunk Lafite in [-], but he had tasted cheap products in the supermarket.

"personality!"

Mo Wuheng gave a thumbs up, she could tell that Xia Ye was not pretending to be a wolf with a big tail, because when many people heard the name of the wine, they couldn't wait to taste it, they looked cautious, afraid of spilling a drop, and this handsome young man, He didn't look at the glass again.

"Okay, go on!"

Seeing people like Mo Wuheng who are not short of money sipping grape wine, Xia Ye thought of his vineyard and the few wooden barrels in the storage cave, it seemed that he could make a lot of money.

"Very functional design!"

Looking at the pattern and listening to Xia Ye explaining the purpose of each part of the Survival Knife, Mo Wuheng's eyes became brighter and brighter, with the excitement of discovering a new world.

"Straight blade, no scabbard, just a leather case!"

After Xia Ye finished explaining, he continued drawing drawings one by one.

Tight leather armor, gloves, wrist guards, boots with spiked soles, animal skin travel bags, simple tents, sleeping bags, rain gear, portable waist bags, multifunctional belts, water bladders, small copper water bottles...

Throughout Xia Ye's description process, Mo Wuheng's spirit has been highly concentrated, and he has written vigorously. These things have no technical content, but they reveal an epoch-making design concept.

For example, the travel bag has five sub-pockets on it, which are loaded with different items for easy access, and there are handles on the front and side.

You know, tribal fighters in this era go out to fight, just bring weapons, a handful of salt, and a backpack.

These tools, like sparks, ignited Mo Wuheng's creative thinking, which not only opened her eyes, but also gave her a lot of inspiration.

After a long time, Mo Wuheng breathed out a bad breath, and gradually calmed down from the excitement. Looking at the 28 pieces of silk with densely written words and patterns, her limbs limp on the chair, feeling a deep sense of satisfaction.

"Okay, let's leave it at that for now!"

Xia Ye thought for a while: "I will improve it in the future!"

Hearing this, Mo Wuheng jumped up like a trampled cat, staring at him with big eyes: "Is it still like this for the time being? Is it still improving in the future? My ancestors, you know that if these things spread, they will What kind of impact did it have on the soldiers?"

Chapter 13 The Dominant Eye

Tribal fighters go hunting and pioneering in the wilderness that humans have not set foot in, and they are always dancing with death, so everyone is trying to keep their bodies in the best condition so as to cope with the dangers that may be encountered at any time.

Leaving aside the weapons designed by Xia Ye, the warm sleeping bag tent, portable protective equipment, and those small tools can make long-distance hunting much more comfortable.

Eat well, sleep well, be full of energy, and the natural combat effectiveness can be maintained at a very high level.

"What else are you not satisfied with? Look at your equipment, are you going to the jungle? You are simply going on a picnic!"

Mo Wuheng roared loudly.

Xia Ye can only smile, he doesn't understand why this girl is crazy, is it really because of her poor breasts, and her stamina is relatively small?

"You still want to bring a bronze fishhook? Needlework? Wine jug? Why don't you just carry your home on your back?"

At the end, Mo Wuheng burst into tears.

"Don't cry, if you don't want to, don't do it!"