When he heard Pangu’s description, the shovel craftsman frowned and suddenly realized.

It’s not that he has low casting skills, but because their dwarfs have cast weapons since childhood and rarely use them to cast other things.

In this case, the distiller mentioned by Pangu unconsciously opened up the new idea of ​​the shovel.

"Wang, you guys wait, I'll try it!"

After Pangu finished speaking, the shovel said, and couldn't wait to start experimenting.

Before forging, cast first.

This is a step that most traditional castings have to go through, and dwarves are no exception.

The distiller Pangu just mentioned is a kind of simplest distillation equipment, with only a large iron barrel, a lid and a distillation pipeline.

Therefore, before casting, you need to cast the mold first.

This does not require Pangu Buddhism.

Because the dwarfs also have something specially used to cast molds, a kind of stone powder.

After the casting began, the shovel shovel waved his hand and the stone powder automatically condensed, forming initial molds.

It was not until this time that Pangu suddenly realized why the dwarves lived in a cave.

After working on it for a long time, it turned out that the dwarf clan, in addition to its natural divine power, also had the power to control stones.

The power of stone control is Pangu’s first experience.

However, he didn't feel surprised at all.

Because he is proficient in various powers, he knows that the power of stone is just a variation of the ability of the earth, which is not too rare.

After the stone powder condenses into a mold, the shovel begins to pour molten iron into the abrasive tool.

The molten iron comes from the forging table next to the magma.

There was a large stone pot filled with hot molten iron.

After pouring it into the abrasive tool, wait next.

During this process, the shovel couldn't wait to start asking Pangu forging questions.

Because when Pangu taught him how to forge a distiller, he had already confirmed that Pangu was a master of forging.

In this regard, Pangu did not hide his own private knowledge and taught him all the knowledge he knew.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to hide his own private interests.

Instead, the technology of forging has long been eliminated in the Pan tribe. Since the shovel is a shovel, there is nothing to give to them.

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One question and one answer, half an hour passed in a blink of an eye.

Under Pangu's reminder, the shovel reluctantly began to deal with the abrasive tools.

The processing process is extremely simple. With the wave of the shovel, the stone powder outside the abrasive tool will automatically flow down into powder. A large iron bucket, an iron bucket lid, and a pipe appear in place.

Good casting.

Next is forging.

This is not to forge the forged iron barrels better, but to cast imperfect places during the thrashing process and become more perfect.

"Crackling"...

After some pounding, the cast iron pipe became more round and beautiful.

Seeing this, Pangu began to teach shovels how to install iron pipes on iron buckets.

This is not difficult.

Because when casting, Pangu had already reminded the shovel to use threads.

So, when putting on the iron pipe, twist it inside and it was done.

"Okay, this is a simple still, and it's enough to make liquor."

"Old Tie, please ask the tribe members to bring barley wine over, let's try it."

Seeing that the distiller was cast, Pangu looked at Lao Tie on the side.

"Okay, Pangu, I'm asking my tribe members to send barley wine!"

Hearing Pangu's words, Lao Tie nodded in agreement, waved to a dwarf and asked him to find someone to send barley wine.

“Is this still used to make wine?”

When I heard the conversation between Pangu and Lao Tie, I was surprised when it comes to shoveling.

Because at this time, he could not associate the iron bucket in front of him with the wine.

"Yes, shovel craftsman, Pangu gave us the new brewing method of the Dwarfs. This still is the utensil for brewing white wine."

"Now that this instrument has been made by you, we are going to try whether it can be used."

Looking at the surprised shovel, the dwarf Wang Laotie remembered that the shovel had been here all the time, and did not know about the white wine outside, so he quickly explained.

"New method of brewing wine? Liquor?"

"Could this liquor be better than barley wine?"

When he heard the words of the Dwarf Wang Laotie, the shovel suddenly drooled. Even the other dwarf craftsmen who had originally been forged with peace of mind subconsciously reduced the frequency of the hammer swing when they heard this.

"Yes, this white wine is many times better than barley wine, otherwise I wouldn't have taken it so seriously."

Looking at the shovel's expectant gaze, Lao Tie answered with affirmative answer.

"Then I'll have to try it well later!"

When I heard the shovel, I said happily.

As he was talking, the dwarfs who were carrying barley wine arrived.

Several stone jars of barley wine were brought to them by several dwarfs in carts.

"Come on, put this still on this magma hole first, and pour barley wine into it."

"By the way, Lao Tie, find a small bucket and put it in the iron pipe and then continue."

Seeing that barley wine arrived, Pangu began to direct many dwarves to do things.

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After putting the distiller in and putting the barley wine in, Pangu took Lao Iron and shovel and began to wait aside.

At the beginning, there was nothing to do.

However, as the magma temperature began to bake the bottom of the still, a faint fragrance of wine began to drift around.

"Tick"...

Just as many dwarves were intoxicated, a drop of transparent wine dripped out of the pipe.

Then, it was as if he had opened the Pandora's box, and the iron pipe began to flow out of the continuous flow of wine.

"Pangu, is that that's white wine?"

Seeing this scene, the old man asked in surprise.

"Well, no matter how you say it is a white wine, but now it is just ordinary white wine, which is a little better than your barley wine."

"If you want to reach the level where I invite you to drink, you have to repeat the distillation several times and then find a cool place to keep it for a while."

Looking at Lao Tie, Pangu explained.

Liquor, generally speaking.

The more times the distillation, the higher the degree.

The white wine he invited the dwarf to drink, but the white wine brewed by pure grain was distilled many times, and the degree had long reached Baidu.

That is, the creatures in chaos can drink, but if they were the earthlings, they would have burned a long time ago.

However, the wine that is steamed is different now.

It is originally barley wine with very low degrees.

Even though it has been purified after one distillation, it is estimated that it will take many distillations to achieve the level of the white wine he invited the dwarves to drink.

“Better than barley wine?”

"Pangu, can I taste it?"

When he heard Pangu's words, the old Tie didn't mind at all, but instead swallowed his saliva and asked.

He just tasted the top liquor.

Now he wants to taste the ordinary white wine steamed in front of him.
Chapter completed!