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She picked up a new whole piece of meat and put it in her mouth again.

The richer and richer flavors hit her taste buds, sweet, salty, fresh... It is impossible to explain one by one.

Barrage in the live broadcast room——

"The reaction of Meng Yiyi and Goddess Lin...isn't it...is it really so delicious?"

"It's so delicious. Brother Chest, I imitated the braised pork made by Mr. Xu Le just now. Do you know what I regret now?"

"What do you regret?"

"I regret that I bought less meat, and I regret that I steamed less rice. Don't talk about it, I will eat it first."

"..."

Xu Le picked up another piece of abalone meat.

Compared with wild pork, the taste of abalone meat lacks variation.

But its soft and elastic texture makes the teeth have a subtle sense of blockage during the bite process.

It is an ingredient that is chewy when bitten, but immediately returns with a rich flavor.

Sure enough, it is one of the world-renowned top-quality abalones. This kind of taste does not need any doubts.

"Try this too." Lin Xihan pushed the plate of seaweed in front of Xu Le.

"The knife skills are good." Xu Le picked up a chopstick and put it in his mouth.

"Very chewy." He nodded again and again, "There is a lot of collagen dissolved in the abalone braised pork, which makes your mouth hang a bit after eating."

"If you eat it without interruption, it will definitely affect the next taste."

"Seaweed can clear the mouth and scrape away the sticky feeling in the mouth."

"And the seaweed itself has a slight astringent taste, which just prepares the mouth for the next round of taste impact."

"Perfect match!"

Lin Xihan's eyes narrowed, forming two small crescents that curved downward.

One dinner is finished!

"You two wash the dishes."

Xu Le burped contentedly.

Even if you live on an island, you can't just eat three meals.

After seven days of development, he has accumulated a lot of ingredients, but the ingredients are also obviously biased.

Mostly meat.

Meat is inconvenient to store, most of it is hung up to air-dry, and some are placed in the "refrigerated room" that Lin Xihan created.

Three to five days of freshness is not a problem.

In order to eat better and live better, the storage, collection, and even production of food materials need to further form a good cycle.

If it is just a short-term survival, the combination of the current wooden strip wall and the open small courtyard is more than enough.

But in the long run, further expansion of the current shelter is needed.

The yard needs to be further tidied and leveled to distinguish between the work area and the living area.

Wooden houses built along caves also need to be built extensively.

You have to prepare suitable digging tools, and you have to deal with the rocks of the mountain.

Xu Le quickly planned the next construction plan!

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Chapter 135 Strike the Iron!Extension! (four more)

The gust of wind just now slightly relieved the air pressure accumulated in the clouds in the sky.

A ray of golden light was projected through the clouds, but the clouds farther away were thick and low.

Unusually bright lines appear along the edges of the clouds.

After eating, Xu Le, who had a short rest, re-ignited the ventilation stove.

"It's time, do you want to continue making iron?" Lin Xihan asked.

"The tools are still not enough. I plan to make another pickaxe while the sky is still bright."

A large amount of iron ore was dug up by Xu Le two days ago and smelted into iron slag.

Some of them made various tools and parts such as iron knives.

There are still a lot of iron slag left.

Smelting!

The shape of the pickaxe is engraved in the mold, and next to the outline of the pickaxe is a horizontal cylindrical hole.

The middle part of the cylindrical hole is slightly thicker, narrowed at both ends, and the cross section presents a trapezoid.

"Hammer?" Lin Xihan recognized the shape.

"Ah."

Continue to dig out a square groove about [-] centimeters long and [-] centimeters deep on the edge of the hammer.

"What is this..."

"Anvil." Xu Le said concisely.

How could a serious workshop not have these necessary tools!

In the middle of the outline of the pickaxe and hammer, a thick piece of wood is vertically inserted as a reserved hole for the handle.

After the molten iron is smelted, it is poured into the prepared mold at one time.

bara...

The molten iron overflowed from the runner in an instant, emitting blazing heat.

Cool - open the mold!

These things are already familiar to Xu Le.

With Lv3 tool manufacturing, he has no difficulty in doing these things.

Soon, three components made of pure pig iron were spread out on the ground.

One end of the iron pick is flat, the other is tapered, and the middle bulges.

The hammer head is chunky and just the right weight for swinging it with one hand.

And the final "anvil" is actually a solid iron plate.

One side of the iron plate is flat, and the other side is left with a groove sunken inward.

Put the iron plate on a thick wooden pile, and a simple workbench for blacksmithing is completed.

Xu Le used a thick wooden stick with a polished surface to penetrate into the handle hole of the hammer, and then used a triangular wooden wedge to smash it in with a stone from the other end.

The rough-looking iron hammer makes a low-pitched sound of breaking the wind when it is swung.

In the same way, a temporary rough grip was made for the pickaxe.

Then hold the handle and re-enter the ventilated furnace to burn red.

Ding!Ding!Ding!Ding!

The red-hot iron pick is placed on the anvil, and it is continuously hammered and forged with a hammer.

Sparks fly!

He is like the most ordinary young blacksmith in the village!

But unlike ordinary blacksmiths, he opened up a road on a deserted island without any inheritance!

After the temporary grip is carbonized at high temperature, it is replaced with a new one, and the temperature is continued to be hammered and forged!

Above the small courtyard, the monotonous sound of hammering iron kept repeating.

Barrage in the live broadcast room——

"The sound of iron striking is really nice..."

"The rare and common things in a civilized society, put them on the island, how awesome and awesome!"

"Seven days, start forging. Mr. Xu Le has thrown away the other contestants, and he has lost count of how many blocks."

"Haha, Dragon King Xu Le, do we need another title of craftsman Xu Le now?"

"I can see it!"

The sound that does not belong to nature made even the beasts that had become Xu Le's war pets feel a little fear.

This is the power of man!

Xiao Hei and Hei Xiu are together, hiding in the infinite tail circle.

Bajie nestled in a depression on the cliff, continuing to shiver and pretend to be pitiful.

Xiao Sha simply fanned his wings, which had almost recovered, and soared through the clouds, making a clear whistle from time to time.

As the sun sank, the clouds became thicker, and the hot iron pickaxe in Xu Le's hand, the sparks that sputtered out every time it was struck became more dazzling.

Ding!

The last hammer down!

Immerse in the water prepared on the side!

blah!

Lots of steam rising!

Take out the pickaxe!

The black iron pickaxe is slightly reflective, and the forged shape is regular and aesthetically pleasing.

Take a wooden stick again, flatten and polish it, pass it through the handle hole, and wedge it into an inverted triangular wooden wedge from above to fix it.

Holding the handle of the pickaxe, Xu Le raised this brand new tool to his eyes for a closer look.

"This should be the first forging tool on the island."

Lin Xihan nodded with complicated eyes: "At least in the first few episodes, there are only a few people who can make such movements."

"And they can cast some simple tools at most, and they can't find such a large amount of iron ore as you..."

"Xu Le, you simply don't look like a normal person..."

I know you're complimenting me, but please don't use such misleading words.

You can say—Brother Xu Le is so handsome and amazing!

Or if you can't say it, you can just use your star eyes to be nympho at me!

He swung the pick a few times in vain: "A stubble like mine, with a melancholy temperament..."

"Of course not normal ordinary people!"

Continue to sharpen the flat side of the pickaxe to a sharp point on your usual "whetstone".

Then he greeted: "Xihan, take some baskets!"

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Chapter 136 Reinforce the wall, wind and rain! (five more)

"Take a basket?"

Lin Xihan reflexively was about to step forward with her 1.2-meter-long legs, then paused and turned her head to ask, "It's time, do you still want to dig?"

"uh-huh."

Xu Le didn't deny it, and went into the wooden house with the pickaxe on his shoulders, "Get ready for the night."