1001, Roast whole lamb with cast sword
Immediately afterwards, the two remained relatively silent.
There were many things the two of them wanted to say, but they didn't.
There are many reasons that neither of them understood, but in the end no one picked them apart.
Finally, with Li Wangsheng sighing, "It's getting late, you rest." After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.
"Wait," Gu Qianxue called him hastily, "In the middle of the night, you asked Jun'an to put away the first smoke, what do you want to say when you come to me?"
King Li turned his head back, with a helpless smile in his eyes, "I want to say, this king is just as promised."
Gu Qianxue choked suddenly.
"... why bother?"
This time, King Li didn't answer, he opened it and went out.
The people left, the door was empty, but Gu Qianxue was rolled over.
She didn't worry about being discovered when the two meet late at night. King Li is always cautious in doing things, but he doesn't know what will happen to him in the future.
With the time of a stick of incense, the first smoke returns.
Chuyan's eyes flickered, but Qianxue smiled at her, "Just come back, go to sleep."
The two had a sleepless night.
The Sword Forging Conference continued.
If the first day is melting iron and the second day is blacksmithing, then the third and fourth days are the most important thing—casting.
All the swordsmiths didn't want to watch the excitement any more, and tried their best to forge the hardest and sharpest weapons.
The same is true for Gu Qianxue's group. Even Dongfang Junhua, who was fascinated by Qianxue, concentrated her energy and cooperated with Jun'an to cast two kinds of iron and steel blanks with different hardness, and then used medium-temperature torch Its compaction blends into one.
That night, almost all the swordsmiths did not return to their rooms to rest, and the huge swordsmithing field was brightly lit.
Dongfang Junhua and Jun'an suggested that Gu Qianxue leave, but Qianxue declined. Although she couldn't help much, but as the master swordsmith, she went to sleep, and it was too much for the two of them to stay up all night in a hurry.
Also on this night, apart from the ten judges, the only dignitaries from all over the world stayed to visit, and only King Li of Nanyue Kingdom himself.
The game continues, or in other words, the game of this night has reached its climax.
The Zhenge Sword Forging Field was engulfed by wave after wave of heat. Everyone was sweating profusely, but no one shouted that it was hot.
Gu Qianxue looked around nervously, and saw that everyone was concentrating on building the weapon in their hands with all their energy, but Gu Qianxue always felt that something was missing.
But what the hell... is missing
She can't remember.
The more she couldn't remember it, the more she wished she could remember it. Finally, Gu Qianxue couldn't sit still anymore, and went out of the sword casting area, pacing the corridors, her brows furrowed.
Although King Li in the stands didn't seem to pay attention to Gu Qianxue, in fact his eyes didn't leave.
Seeing Gu Qianxue like this, he guessed what kind of problem she encountered.
Li Wang squinted his cold eyes, staring at the hesitant Gu Qianxue, as long as she sends out a distress signal, he will go to help no matter what the cost.
Finally, the guards guarding the sword casting area couldn't stand it any longer, and stepped forward and said, "Did Miss Zhao encounter any difficulties?"
Dongfang Junhua and Dongfang Junan were too focused and didn't notice anything strange about Gu Qianxue.
Qian Xue raised her eyes and stared at the guard in horror.
Seeing his gaze, the guard was startled, and his voice could not help but increase, "Miss Zhao, what happened?"
"I seem to... thought of it!" Gu Qianxue murmured.
"Thought?" The guard was surprised.
Qianxue finally became pleasantly surprised, "Excuse me, can I go out now? If I go out, can I bring something back?"
The guard said, "You can leave the sword casting field, or you can bring back to the sword casting field with things other than iron ore, and a body search is required when entering and exiting."
"Okay, thank you." Qianxue was overjoyed, "Jun Hua, Jun An, I'll go out for a while, you must not turn off the fire."
Dongfang Junhua and Jun'an were puzzled, "Don't worry, don't turn off the fire." Although it has come to an end, there are still three hours before it will be released.
Gu Qianxue ran out just like that, carrying King Li's concerned gaze at the same time.
Where did Gu Qianxue go
went to the kitchen.
Because the Sword Forging Conference has one more day to end, logically, from the moment the Sword Forging Conference ends to the next three days, it is time to celebrate. During this period, no matter whether it is wine, meat or delicacies, the supply cannot be interrupted. All went into battle, and the carriages specially transporting cattle, sheep and vegetables lined up in an endless stream.
When Gu Qianxue saw this scene, she was taken aback, and thought, even if it was a New Year's banquet in the palace, it might only be of this scale.
Qianxue is a celebrity in Mingjian Villa, even the cook knows her.
One of the cooks stepped forward, "Isn't this Miss Zhao? Is Miss Zhao hungry?"
Gu Qianxue asked for the head, "Ma'am, I want sheep, do you have any sheep that have just been slaughtered?"
The cook was puzzled, "Ms. Zhao wants to eat mutton? There are some, just sent a car load of sheep, just slaughtered, and the sheep are still warm. I will molt the skin and stew meat for you now."
"No, I want a whole sheep, please." Gu Qianxue was a little excited, although she didn't know if this method would work.
The cook is at a loss, but there are regulations above, and those who join the sword casting conference cannot neglect, as long as it is within the scope of supply, there will be unconditional supply. Finally, the cook brought out a carefully selected sheep for Gu Qianxue.
At this time, Gu Qianxue was still wearing a gray sword-casting suit, standing out in the crowd, and the kitchen people didn't know why she came to the kitchen wearing a sword-casting suit, but the next moment they were even more surprised.
However, Gu Qianxue picked up a fat sheep and carried it on his shoulders, and then ran away, heading towards the sword casting field.
"Eh? Miss Zhao, what are you doing with the sheep?" someone asked.
Someone replied, "I heard that Ms. Zhao is good at cooking, maybe I don't like the cooking skills in our kitchen, so I want to cook by myself."
"Even if you want to start the stove, you should go to the small kitchen in the guest room. Do you want to go to the sword casting field to start the stove?"
"Definitely go to the sword casting field. The sword casting field has a special bellows for casting. The furnace temperature is much higher than our kitchen stove. Maybe the roasted lamb will be more tender and delicious."
"..."
"Haha, just kidding, kidding."
Gu Qianxue can't imagine how embarrassed she is. A delicate girl is carrying a sheep bigger than her and rushing towards the sword casting field. This picture is sour to think about.
But now I can't care.
After a stick of incense, when Gu Qianxue arrived at the sword casting field with the sheep panting heavily, everyone was stunned.
I thought Miss Zhao would leave, so I let Dongfang Juner leave too, but now that Miss Zhao came back, I could only send someone to quickly find Dongfang Juner who was in charge of the body search.
Seeing a freshly killed sheep on the ground, Dongfang Juner was puzzled and said, "Miss Zhao, what are you doing with a raw sheep? You don't want to use the fire in the sword casting field to roast the lamb?" Then he muttered , "Hey, why didn't I think of roasting mutton with the fire of the sword casting field before, the mutton roasted by such a high-temperature fire must be charred on the outside and tender on the inside."
1002, the shocking sword casting