mousepad-d2 Chapter 280: Eat More
Chapter 280: Eat More
It was Feng Yi's painstaking efforts these days, he never expected that the finished product would be so good.
The pattern on the currency is exactly the same as the totem on Feng Yi's chest, lifelike.
Luoyang once again lamented Fengyi's craftsmanship, which has reached the pinnacle level.
If it comes to future generations, you can make a lot of money by just carving something and selling it.
The two people here were excitedly looking at the freshly baked currency, and the tribesmen who were called around looked confused.
"Cang, what are the patriarch and the wise man happy about?" the clansman asked secretly.
"Of course the patriarch and the wise man have their reasons for being happy. What do you care so much about?" Cang said coldly.
"Tch, you just don't know after talking so much." The clansman disdainful.
"Is it too busy, do you want to go out and fight?" Cang geared up.
"Uh..." The clansmen, the patriarch, Cang bullied the orcs...
Naturally, Feng Yi doesn't care about the "exchange of feelings" among the clansmen. Since the first currency has been successfully produced, of course, this set of currency must be printed while the iron is hot.
The sound of zi la zi la kept ringing, and the first set of currency in the Beast World Continent was successfully released.
Holding this set of currency, Luoyang laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, and said that he would keep this set of currency and treat it as a family heirloom in the future.
This guy doesn't consider whether he has offspring to pass on to the family.
Feng Yi is of course based in Luoyang, a slave to his partner, he can be whatever his partner says, and he has to be whoever he is.
"However, Feng Yi, we still need to get more molds for one dime, five cents, and one yuan. These are often used. This mold is too slow to make."
"It's best to have several coins out of one mold." Luoyang increased the difficulty.
Only Feng Yi can do this job, he thought for a while, just digging a few more molds in the formwork, it sounds quite difficult.
In fact, it is not easy to make. If a total of ten molds are dug in a template, if one is accidentally dug out, the other nine may be usable, but it is not so perfect after all.
However, since it was a request from a partner, Feng Yi had to do it if he couldn't.
He fully agreed, and hastily explained that Cang led everyone to build farm tools.
Feng Yi took Luoyang away again like the wind, leaving behind a group of surrounded clansmen.
"So why did the patriarch and the wise man come here?"
"What currency are they talking about?"
"The pattern on it seems to be a totem, the totem on the patriarch's body."
"I saw it too, it's exactly the same as the patriarch's beast body."
"What nonsense, hurry up and bring the iron ore here, I'll teach you how to forge iron." Cang ruthlessly interrupted the curious exchange of the clansmen.
"Uh..." All the orcs.
Do you want to beat Cang up?
You can't beat him.
……
Everyone is not a lazy orc, Cang Yi reminded them, and they all worked honestly.
Cang finally felt that his ears were clean. He didn't know what everyone was curious about.
How could the patriarch and the wise man think about things that ordinary people like them can understand?
Anyway, the patriarch and the wise man will definitely tell everyone when the time comes.So, why did he bother to think about that.
With that time, wouldn't it be nice to bring out a few more farm tools?
He knew that the wise man wanted these farm tools to open up wasteland.
Especially the axe is a big weapon used by orcs to open up wasteland, not to mention that this thing can be kept at home for sub-orcs to chop wood or something.
Cang felt that he had to forge more axes first.
The blacksmithing room here is in full swing, and some orcs are so hot that they simply hit the iron with their shirts on.
Luoyang Fengyi who returned home was not idle either, Luoyang was cooking, and Fengyi was studying how to make more molds in a template.
"Feng Yi, eat first, there's no need to be so urgent about the template." Luo Yang stuck his head out of the kitchen and shouted into the main room.
"Okay, let's come." No matter what Feng Yi is doing, Feng Yi has to join in on the meal cooked by his relatives and friends.
"It's delicious." A certain tiger flattered without blushing.
"Eat more if it tastes good." Luo Yang added vegetables to Feng Yi, which were sauerkraut that he had soaked before winter.
There are no fresh vegetables in winter, so we can only rely on sauerkraut to supplement vitamins.
"Yang also eats more." A certain tiger calmly picked up a large chopstick of sauerkraut and gave it to Luoyang.
With a smile on his face, what he thought in his heart was that if his partner eats more grass, he can eat less grass...
Anyway, Luoyang loves sauerkraut very much, so he didn't notice Feng Yi's carefulness at all, but he enjoyed eating it very much.