Prehistoric Chef [ Danmei MTL]

9~ Brother Xiao Ming Looks So Good And Beautiful!

There is no technical guide, the big stone is a summary, as for the detailed steps, you have to explore it yourself. 

Despite this, Gao Ming was both excited and nervous. He closed his eyes and frowned, thinking about ore smelting and smelting repeatedly in his mind, but the big stone remained motionless, no change at all.

It lasted until midnight, Gao Ming's frowning brows hurt, and the stones remained unchanged. The sound of Bu Jia and Landa's sleeping breathing sounded in his ears, and his head slowly fell asleep with the smelting Gao Ming.

"Brother Xiao Ming?!" Landa poked Gao Ming's nose and whispered to Bu Jia. "Brother Xiao Ming is really good-looking, and his skin is white and slippery, even better than Amei."

Amei is Bu Jia Helan. Dad the prettiest girl in the cave. Bu Jia glanced at Gao Ming who was asleep. This man was not like anyone raised in any of their caves. His body was white without scars, he could not hunt but was good at cooking, and he didn't know where he came from.

"Brother, touch it, Xiao Ming's face is so slippery!" Landa quietly touched it, and when Gao Ming moved, he quickly retracted his hand, and took Bu Jia's hand to Gao Ming's face, "Try it, really"

"Yes ." Gao Ming opened his eyes and saw Bu Jia's big face with beard and hair, "Morning!"

Feeling the temperature on his face, Bu Jia's palm is like his body, very rough, but it feels warm.

Bu Jia was stunned, the delicate skin under his palm and the slightly cool temperature awakened him, retracted his hand, and said solemnly, "We're leaving."

Gao Ming stared at Bu Jia's back, thinking that the child was quite bored. Show off. There was a sudden flash in his mind, and there was a stone monument of equal height next to the stone monument that originally had only one'mining technique', with the word'iron' engraved on the stone monument. 

Did you practice it last night? But what about things? He himself consciously scanned the stone that he put into the ore smelting technique yesterday, and it was indeed missing a piece. 

Want to use the same method to scan the iron tablet, just listen to Landa said.

"Brother Xiao Ming, are you awake?"

Bu Jia frowned, and said. "I carry you, you sleep on my back."

Gao Ming was so scared that he quickly shook his hand to signal not, knocked Landa on the head, and said with a smile. "Nonsense, do you think I am awake?"

He looked at Bu Jia seriously, "It is you who are injured now. Don't move heavy things until you're done." 

"Brother Xiao Ming is not a thing." Landa whispered.

Gao Ming has nothing to refute. In this world, "things" and "not things" are really hard to justify. Forget it, don't care about children. 

Regardless of the reason, the Gao Ming who has made iron is tickled with joy, thinking about how much iron is in the stele when he will be on the road, and what should he do first? 

It’s best to be an iron kettle with water. It’s easy to carry and convenient...

On the road, Gao Ming followed in a dazed manner, and he was fascinated by the iron tablet and swept a circle, and his heart was cold, let alone. The kettle is out, and the iron bowls are hanging. Thinking of such a big piece of iron ore, it would end up being a baby slap-sized piece of iron, and suddenly he couldn't raise any interest. 

Thinking like this, it’s better to have something than nothing. When the brothers didn’t pay attention on the road, Gao Ming swept a big rock in again. He felt that his head was not as high as yesterday, and he swept three yuan in succession. hand.