My food has become an interstellar intangible cultural heritage

The next day, Si Xing decided to make pots before he had a clue about the trip to find peppers.

He also broadcast live.

"Good morning, audience masters, I have been in the mountain city for several days."

As soon as the broadcast started, the popularity reached 30w, and there were hundreds of bullet screens.

[Yeqing returns!I thought Xing Xing would not be broadcasting live this month! 】

[Isn't the star preparing for the game?Why did you start the live broadcast all of a sudden? 】

[Hee hee, of course because of the backstage, you think you are sure to win?Who doesn't know that the sponsor of the competition is Xie Shi?After all, the interaction between your anchor and Mr. Xie's prince is so affectionate! 】

Suddenly, a group of people started to take the rhythm, and it was said that Si Xing was sure to win because of going through the back door.

Si Xing frowned.

Bringing this rhythm before the game is not good for him. If he loses, he will be ridiculed. The previous enthusiasm is all hype, and the milk bottle will step on his fame. If he wins, they also have something to say, saying that he is not worthy of his name, and he did not win by strength at all.

The room manager has already banned several accounts, but the other party obviously came prepared, a bunch of trumpet troopers poured in, and the barrage quickly became messy. People who came in and wanted to watch the live broadcast because they couldn't stand the barrage and quarreled and quit Quite a lot.

If Si Xing chooses to be a bun at this time and let them make trouble, the live broadcast room will probably lose a lot of fans.

Therefore, he thought about it for a while, and said directly: "Everyone can see how good I am. The game of the day is also live broadcasted in real time. If you are not convinced, you can go to the official live broadcast room to judge for yourself."

He paused: "And I heard that the judges of the competition are all very well-known, don't you believe me, don't you believe them?"

Si Xing's fans quickly reacted: [Wow, it's poisonous. As soon as the broadcast started, I saw a group of sb with rhythm. Are you full? 】

[Ham, our stars are already very buddhist, okay, who is so sour and can't see us well?If you have this time, I suggest you go home and practice your live broadcasting skills. 】

[Laughing to death, some people can't even go through the back door, why didn't the prince say that he was going to your house for dinner? 】

Si Xing had a lot of real fans, and they were all active. One sentence quickly cleared the bullet screen, and Si Xing took advantage of the opportunity to draw a wave of bullet screen lottery, suppressing the rhythm.

[Hey, there is a lottery!What are you smoking this time? 】

[? ? ?Reward the host for making an iron pot by himself? ? ?What the hell is this? ? 】

[I suspect that what I'm watching is not a food anchor at all! 】

[Extreme hanging cliff, hand-made iron pot, what skills do you have for the anchor / explain it all at once? 】

Si Xing looked at the barrage and smiled: "What skills do you have, you will know after clicking Follow, what's the point of showing it all at once, right? The surprise is to discover bit by bit."

[It's all a routine! 】

[Xingxing smiles so beautifully QAQ is heartbroken for Xingxing every day. 】

While chatting, Si Xing came to a residential house. This house was found by him looking for peppers, and it was mainly a blacksmith's shop.

Most of the mountain cities are small villages that live together. Even after 900 years of advanced technology, they have not been able to conquer nature. The mountains separate the villages, resulting in some remote places that are still very backward.

Si Xing knocked on the door and said, "I feel like my live broadcast is going to remote places."

The door opened from the inside, and a little girl who was obviously a bit cramped came out. She was only thirteen or fourteen years old, with braids, simple and innocent: "Are you here?"

She yelled inside: "Grandpa, that brother came yesterday."

[I also want such a cute girl to call me brother! 】

[The country owes me a pair of brothers and sisters. 】

She led Si Xing in. In the camera, there were several large water tanks in the yard, as well as some brand new farm tools, shining brightly.

A middle-aged man walked out of the room: "Everything is ready, can you do it?"

[I don't know what Xing Xing wants to do, but a man can't say no, he must do it. 】

[I suspect you are driving, and I have evidence! 】

[Hey, last time the elder brother who said that Si Xing was not good has two meters of grass on his grave. 】

Si Xing watched the barrage of cars speeding wildly, dumbfounded, and said to the middle-aged man, "Uncle Tan, don't worry, I'm familiar with it."

Uncle Tan looked suspicious.

This is all old smelting equipment. Few people know how to use it. The young man in front of him looks only in his 20s. Isn't he bragging?

But Si Xing paid the money, and he led him into the house without saying anything.

As soon as he entered the room, the bullet screen was full of confusion.

[This... what is it?What a big stove? 】

Si Xing introduced: "This is a very old-fashioned thing. This is a blast furnace, which is used for melting iron, and the one next to it is a workbench, which can be used for deep processing of iron products."

He introduced the tempering table and other tools to Danmaku one by one, and then said: "I need a different pot, because no one sells it in the market, so I decided to make one myself."

【Ah... I remember it's pretty easy to make a pot now, right?I am a practitioner in this area, so I don't need these tools at all? 】

[I didn't hear the anchor upstairs say that this thing has a sense of age?It should be the previous technology, let's just wait and see! 】

[I review historical technology with the stars every day. jpg, I like this kind of anchor full of dry goods! 】

[6666 gourmet food starts from making pots, I suspect that the anchor will start broadcasting from farming one day, hahaha! 】

Si Xing took a large piece of copper sheet, which he bought from Uncle Tan. It was used to make a metal table before, but the table was changed later. Uncle Tan was reluctant to part with this piece of copper sheet, and kept it there since it was removed.

After heating the furnace with a bellows, he clamped the cut copper plate with iron tongs and put it in the blast furnace until it burned red. While waiting, he said to the barrage: "The melting point of copper is very high, but the furnace If the temperature is enough, don't touch it with your hands, it will be very hot, let alone lick it!"

Even virtual pain may leave a psychological shadow on people.

He knows his fans, dare to touch anything, dare to taste anything, so, when the broadcast started, he hung up the subtitles to let the audience not touch their mouths.

[Good guy, I see that copper piece is so red and beautiful, it looks delicious and I'm just about to lick it... Hahahaha. 】

[I thought the host was going to show us a show about making copper into food...]

Si Xing: "???" Someone really wants to lick me?

After the whole piece of copper was red, Si Xing clamped it to the workbench, and then beat it into a shape with a flat bottom and upturned edges. When half of the iron piece turned black, it was put back into the stove for burning. When it turns red, take it out and beat it again and again.

The beating sound of ding ding bang bang was clear and pleasant, accompanied by red sparks splashing, intertwined into a moving picture.

【ah!Sparks are about to fly into my eyes!hateful! 】

【Wow, when the copper piece is put into the fire, the fire looks so good. I finally know why the moths are jumping into the fire...】

[A chef who can't forge is not a good anchor. 】

Danmaku laughed and watched Si Xing strike the iron, but they didn't take it seriously, because the hammer looked small, so it must not be very laborious to swing it, and they all felt that Si Xing was quite relaxed.

Then they listened to the tinkling of iron for hours.

Si Xing was already extremely hot, the temperature of the stove was already high, and the temperature in the small room couldn't escape at all, and he was constantly moving around, as if he had been fished out of water.

Moreover, his arm was sore. If it was normal, he would not be able to lift it at all. Now he can swing it completely by instinct and inertia, and he beats tirelessly.

Because Si Xing had been hammering the iron and didn't speak, some viewers who felt bored had already retreated, and the rest of the audience wanted to see how long he was going to fight. They chatted while watching, but the more they watched, the more silent they became.

After a while, someone said in the barrage: [Ah, is it so hard to forge iron?I'm so tired looking at it, my hands are starting to hurt...]

[Shocked... I actually watched a live broadcast of an anchor for a few hours...]

[Me too upstairs!It's terrible. I heard from Xingxing that blacksmiths made tools like this in the past. Every tool has to be honed and honed. It's too hard! 】

[This is the most dedicated anchor I have ever seen. It is not just broadcasting some content to attract users, but relying on real hard work. 】

A bunch of people agreed.

They all watched Si Xing hit him with a hammer, and they were deeply touched.

After a long time, Si Xing's copper pot has been formed, and he carefully trimmed all the sunken places to make the inside of the copper pot smooth.

[But to be honest, the iron plate is obviously not very big, why can it be made into such a big pot? 】

Si Xing shook his sore hand, looked up and saw the barrage, and explained: "You didn't notice, did I quench the copper before beating it, and this treatment can make the copper more ductile, so It can be shaped into a pot."

[666666 technical party, it is worth a wave of gifts. 】

After the copper pot was finished, Si Xing welded the rest of the copper pieces on, and polished the welded place, and the nine-square-grid hot pot was finished.

As soon as the work in hand stopped, a wave of fatigue flooded into his body, Si Xing almost collapsed, he held on to the workbench to keep from falling down.

Uncle Tan inspected the pot and praised: "The young man has good skills! It's rare for me to see someone who can do this kind of craftsmanship."

Si Xing said: "The industry is more advanced now, and manual cooking is already considered backward."

Uncle Tan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and patted his granddaughter's head: "I still rely on this skill to make tools for the villagers to send the girl to school! Erya's tuition fees will not be worrying in the future, and I can't beat the iron. But fortunately, I have enough money!"

When he said this, there were smiles in the corners of his eyes and brows, with a satisfied breath.

Si Xing also laughed.

[It is estimated that the technology of blacksmithing will really be lost in a few hundred years!What a pity! 】

[No way, the efficiency is too low, and it will definitely be eliminated. 】

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When he got back to Xie Xun's villa, Si Xing was exhausted and paralyzed. He lay on the bed and didn't want to move, but he had to take a bath...

Woooooo, I really don't want to move!

As he thought so, the door of the room was knocked, and Xie Xun's voice came from outside the door: "Si Xing, are you there? I brought you some medicine, you have to rub some medicine, otherwise you won't be able to get up tomorrow."

Si Xing was lazy and didn't want to move.

"squeak--"

The door was opened by Xie Xun.