Zhu Bai walked around the camp, found four fence boards, and tied them with ropes into a long frame with a trap door. Then he opened a small slit in the door of the sheepfold and fixed the opening of the frame to the slit. . Then he washed his hands, placed the bucket of oats at the end of the small frame, and gave an instruction to No. 7: "Draw a sheep in."
Number Seven jumped into the sheepfold and drove a ewe into the pen.
Attracted by the aroma of the oats, the ewe put her head out and began to eat.
As soon as Zhu Bai opened the trap door, the sheep realized something was wrong and wanted to turn around, but the frame was too narrow and could not move at all.
Zhu Bai chuckled and said, "Young man, you are still a little green to fight with me."
He moved a stool, took the empty bucket, and started milking.
I haven't done it for a long time, so it's a bit rusty, and it's all over my hands.
After three or two times, he found the feeling.
The sheep didn't feel any discomfort, and since it had something to eat, it quickly let Zhu Bai handle it.
Zhu Bai had almost squeezed the sheep, leaving some for the lamb to eat later. He tied a piece of grass on the head of the ewe as a mark, then opened the trap door and drove the sheep out by hand. No. 7 drove the second sheep away. Come in.
Zhu Bai put down the trap door, but he was not in a hurry to feed the sheep or milk the cows. Instead, he found an empty bowl, poured a full bowl of goat milk for No. 7, and then drank it all while holding the bucket.
He and No. 7 burped together and said, "Well, it's quite fresh, but it's a bit smelly."
In fact, it is safe to heat and disinfect it.
However, the conditions are limited now, so drink first before talking.
Wang Tuotuo, who had been following Zhu Bai and watching the excitement with great interest, was so angry that he secretly clenched his fists: "It's all in vain. He drank it all."
Zhu Bai started to squeeze the second one. After squeezing, he wanted to drink it, but found that he couldn't drink it.
In this way, all ten sheep were squeezed out in less than half an hour. The oats are also finished.
The sheep and he were full.
Perfect!
He took the lambs back one by one, removed the frame, locked the fence and made a concluding speech to the group of ewes: "Ah, well, you all performed well today. Keep up the good work tomorrow. If you cooperate tomorrow, I don’t have to get the lamb out. You don’t have to separate the mother and the child, and I save effort. It’s a win-win situation, right. I’m optimistic about you!”
After saying that, he and No. 7 walked towards Wang Tuotuo proudly carrying the large bucket of goat milk: "Here, call the uncle."
Damn it, he actually heard it.
Wang Tuotuo's face suddenly turned red and hot, like a freshly cooked crab. He scratched his neck and said, "Why did I call you uncle? I don't know what you are talking about."
Zhu Bai was secretly amused: Haha, you don’t want to admit defeat, right? In addition to training animals, I am also good at training people.
I will keep it for a few days and ask you to be obedient to me.
At night, Wang Tuotuo let Zhu Bai sleep on the floor of his yurt.
When Zhu Bai heard that Wang Tuotuo was asleep, he whispered to No. 7: "Quietly go to the tent where we slept yesterday and get my blunderbuss. It's iron and hard."
Number 7 went out immediately. After a while, he came in with an iron rod in his mouth, placed it in front of Zhu Bai, and stuck out his tongue to ask for credit.
Zhu Bai gestured: "No, the gun has a handle. It's about this long."
No. 7 went out again and came in with a hammer in his mouth.
Zhu Bai didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and sighed: "It's not this. There is a round pipe in front."
Number Seven wagged his tail, went out and came in with an iron flute in his mouth.
Zhu Bai collapsed on the ground: "Forget it, I will look for it myself another day."
Wang Tuotuo suddenly said quietly from the darkness: "Don't look for it. You can't find it. I've hidden it a long time ago."
On the first day when Wang Baobao came back with Zhu Bai, he took a fancy to this gun, and then shamelessly followed Wang Baobao to come.
Zhu Bai grinned: "It turns out you didn't sleep. Give me your gun back. If there are wolves in the night, I can still help."
Wang Tuotuo sneered: "Do I look that stupid? Give the weapon to the enemy so that you can kill us and escape?"
Zhu Bai sighed: "When there are one to many, that is not appropriate. It is not as useful as the Yanling Sword."
He was killed before he could get a second bullet, so he was only suitable for many-on-many or one-on-one long-distance battles.
Wang Tuotuo said angrily: "So it's useless to give it to you. Go to bed quickly. Don't always try to fool me."
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The next day, the ewe was less resistant when she saw Zhu Bai.
Zhu Bai didn't bother to get the lamb out, so he only asked No. 7 to go in and drive it away.
On the third day, the ewes automatically lined up to be milked in the wooden frame made by Zhu Bai.
higher efficiency.
Zhu Bai and No. 7 drank goat milk every day until they were full.
Wang Baobao and the others went out for five or six days before coming back.
When they came back, Zhu Bai had just finished milking the goats and came back from the sheep pen with a large bucket of goat milk.
Wang Baobao raised his eyebrows slightly at him in surprise.
Zhu Bai chuckled: "Anyway, idle time is idle."
Wang Tuotuo ran over: "Abu, you are back."
Wang Baobao asked the person in charge, Wang Tuotuo: "Did you help him?"
Wang Tuotuo blushed and shook his head: "No."
In fact, this was originally his job.
He was frightened by the sheep, so he let Zhu Bai go.
I didn't expect Zhu Bai to finish it so easily.
He felt very humiliated.
Wang Baobao dismounted and took a good look at Zhu Bai: "I didn't expect that you can not only do business and make weapons, but you can also do this. It's really beyond my expectation. You don't look like a prince who has lived in luxury since he was a child."
Zhu Bai: "These are all trivial matters. None of our Ming princes were pampered."
Others were already unloading the cargo from their horses.
In addition to tea salt, there are also some pig iron and hammers for blacksmithing, as well as several maces and various knives.
Wang Baobao said: "You don't need to milk the goat anymore. I want to use you in more important places. Since you can make Yanling knives, make them for me here."
It turns out that this is the real reason you tied me here! !
Zhu Bai suddenly realized it, and then spread his hands: "It can't be made."
Wang Baobao narrowed his eyes: "Could it be that I was too gentle to you, making you mistakenly think that I can't do anything to you? Although I can't kill you, I can still chop off your hands and feet."
Zhu Bai: "You are overthinking. It's not that I won't make it for you, it's that I don't know how to do it at all. I don't know how to do this. I just have money to hire good craftsmen to make it. Besides, technical work like knife making is not You can make it by just setting up a stove."
This sentence is 70% true and 30% false.
Yanling knife has complicated craftsmanship and special materials.
A special furnace is required, and the furnace temperature requirements are high, and skilled craftsmen must be able to accurately control the heat and beating intensity.
He knows the theory and is familiar with the procedures, but he has never turned a hammer.
Zhu Bai added: "If you don't believe me, ask the craftsman who made the iron. Can it be made anywhere, or does the furnace need to be specially made? A piece of iron is so delicate, let alone a knife."
Wang Baobao knows this.
