It seems that the raccoon cat keeps you well.

Regardless of whether the little tiger understood or not, Zhang Dapeng said seriously: "The wet nurse is also a mother. It's already very good for someone to let you have breastfeeding. You are bullying their children. This is wrong. You need to correct it, do you know?"

"Ah, ah..."

The little guy could understand nothing, and he caught Zhang Dapeng's finger and started sucking.

"That, you must ensure that the raccoon cat's food is enough, and the meat must be enough. After all, it is now carrying three children."

Zhang Dapeng said seriously to Xiao Jingang and Xiaobai.

"Don't worry, boss, we give the raccoon two bamboo rats over ten pounds every day. If you haven't seen him, he has gained weight and his fur is brighter than before."

Slap sex!

The little King Kong's chest sounded like a mountain, but it was a little bit of Xiaobai's chest.

Xiaobai glared at it: "Come on, why are you talking to me?"

"Hehe, you have thick skin and thick flesh, and it feels comfortable to shoot."

Zhang Dapeng glared at them: "Now that the ape group is gone, you two have to take turns to help me with work. I am preparing to start smelting iron the day after tomorrow, and I will come at that time."

Xiaobai nodded: "No problem, if you have any questions, please make arrangements."

Xiao King Kong glanced at the little tiger and asked tentatively: "Boss, give the little guy a name. I think it's good to call it Sanmao."

"Why do you want three cats?"

Zhang Dapeng asked with anger in his arms, and he knew that Xiao King Kong was not at ease.

Xiao King Kong smiled and said, "I am the first to come to your territory, Xiaobai is the second, and Xiao Lao Tiger is the third. Moreover, its wet nurse is a raccoon, so it is called Sanmao that she will never forget her roots."

No, can my son Zhang Dapeng be called a cat? What's more, the little guy was born as a bronze beast, and he has much more potential than you two. He can't call a three cat even if he kills him!

Thinking of this, Zhang Dapeng pinched the little tiger's back, which was chubby and cute, and had a sudden inspiration in his heart: "Let's call it Fat Tiger first!"

"I tell you two, you can play with it, but you can't bully Fat Tiger, it's the smallest."

Xiao King Kong and Xiaobai looked at each other, and raised their hands at the same time and said, "Don't worry, boss, we will not bully Fat Tiger casually."

Zhang Dapeng nodded and put the fat tiger down: "I'll go inside and work for a while. You two are here to watch, don't let the big cat scratch the fat tiger."

Because we need to make molds, we need to sieve the sand and soil very finely, Zhang Dapeng is planning to use triangular grass to make a sieve.

After a while of busyness, Xiao Jingang and Xiaobai whispered outside. Zhang Dapeng stopped the guy in his hand and gathered his energy and listened.

Xiao King Kong: Our plan failed this time, and the boss of the name Sanmao did not agree.

Xiaobai: I have nothing to do with me. You want to name Fat Tiger Sanmao.

Xiao King Kong: I’m not thinking about our status. If I don’t suppress it now, I will have no chance to suppress it in the future.

Xiaobai: They are all their own brothers, and they suppress them, can Fat Tiger make a fortune in the future?

Xiao King Kong: You can't say that. You haven't seen Fat Tiger's mother, how powerful! I lie there when I die, and I tremble all over when I see it. When Fat Tiger grows up, it will be stronger than his mother. Maybe we can't beat them.

Xiaobai: This is true. Fat Tiger's mother is too strong and she feels even better than my father. If Fat Tiger is as powerful as his mother in the future, we really won't be able to beat him.

Xiao King Kong: So we have to find a way to suppress it, otherwise our eldest and second brothers will be unstable in the future.

Xiaobai: Actually, I don’t think it’s necessary. We just need to make delicious food for Fat Tiger every day and raise it so fat.

Xiao King Kong: Haha, that's true, I mean it. I have to wait until we advance to the bronze beast before cultivating it. But I still have an idea...

Xiaobai: You are just a stolen bad water, let’s talk about it.

Xiao King Kong: Isn’t Fat Tiger eating the milk of a raccoon cat now? Let’s let it learn to meow, and over time, it will treat itself as a cat.

Xiaobai: Learn to meow? What if it doesn’t learn it?

Xiao King Kong: Let’s learn to meow with it, and meow together…

Xiaobai: Hoho, it’s quite fun!

"Come on, these two guys..."

Zhang Dapeng curled his lips and smiled, not caring about it at all.

…………

The breeze is gentle, and the morning of early autumn is still hot.

On the clearing ground three hundred meters away from the territory, a five-meter-high earth kiln rose thick black smoke, which drifted towards the river driven by the breeze.

Environmental pollution? This world does not exist. Even if you burn it, no one will be fined.

This is the first furnace of molten iron smelted by Zhang Dapeng. 1,200 kilograms of high-quality firewood mixed with 600 kilograms of iron ore. He didn't know if this ratio was correct. Anyway, this first furnace was an experiment, and at worst it would be a newcomer.

The blazing flames burned for two hours, and Zhang Dapeng cut down the tree for two hours next to him, while Xiao King Kong was playing and busy cutting down the branches for two hours.

"The water comes out, the water comes out, it flows out."

Xiao King Kong shouted in front of the blast furnace with a machete.

Zhang Dapeng tightened his chrysanthemum: Can you change the word? This can easily cause misunderstandings, and he thought it was a well dug.

It was really smooth. The blast furnace successfully smelted iron at one time. The red molten iron flowed out from the furnace mouth and slowly injected into the mold along the designed groove.

Because it was the first furnace of iron, Zhang Dapeng did not dare to use it to make iron pots, iron spoons, iron kettles and other tools, because those molds had to be made by hand, which was quite troublesome.

He now uses axes, sickles, machetes, hoes, shovels, arrows, and ready-made things brought from the Empire Territory, which can be used directly as molds.

"Perfect……"

More than an hour later, Zhang Dapeng dug out the smelted iron tools from the sand mold: ten mountain-cutting axes, five machetes, five shovels, ten hoes, and fifteen arrows.

There are also twenty or thirty iron blocks that are almost unformed, which are about 200 kilograms.

In other words, 600 kilograms of iron ore smelted into 200 kilograms of pig iron, and 30% of the iron yield rate is quite good.

Xiao King just reached out to grab the axe curiously, but after just a moment, he was so hot that he screamed.

"It's really not worry-free. If you don't look at me at first sight, you'll cause trouble for me."

His good mood was destroyed, so Zhang Dapeng took Xiao King Kong back to the territory and replaced Xiaobai.

The second furnace needs to make some practical tools.

The iron pot mold is made of bamboo, and it is standard silly, big, black and thick.

Zhang Dapeng and Xiaobai used sand to make a mold and tried it five times in a row before they succeeded. It was too difficult.

The iron in this furnace was only made into an iron pot. Zhang Dapeng put 500 kilograms of wood, more than 200 kilograms of ore, plus the unformed iron blocks just now.

In the afternoon, the second furnace of iron was successfully discharged, and the iron was slowly injected into the inverted mold along the groove.

The first pot in the territory appeared...

Zhang Dapeng wished he could buy two tons of firecrackers to set off to celebrate this great success.
Chapter completed!