苹果模拟器中文版

It's just that Chen Feng could tell that he was actually very happy in his heart, presumably he was also very lonely here.

Now that Chen Feng comes over to talk to him, he is also very relieved!

Chen Feng laughed, he didn't say much, just stretched out his hand, and then the next moment, a big urn suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.

This big urn had just appeared, and a tangy smell of wine immediately filled this space.

In the aroma of the wine, there is also a hint of extremely sweet honey scent, which makes people feel comfortable with one sip.

Drunk Nine New's eyes widened suddenly and exclaimed: "Wine!"

He rushed forward directly, holding Chen Feng's jar in his arms, his eyes flickered, excited, and his saliva almost flowed down.

He patted the mud seal open, and the sweet smell of wine suddenly became stronger.

He took a deep breath, his face was full of intoxication: "Good wine, really good wine!"

He glanced at Chen Feng and said with a smile: "You still have a conscience."

Chen Feng smiled and said, "How dare I forget your ancestors' request? When I was in the Southern Wilderness, I searched for local fine wines."

"And this kind of wine is the most precious kind of wine in Nanhuang."

"Do you know what this wine is made from?"

Zui Jiu Niu took a deep breath, and said, "This wine has both wine and honey fragrance, presumably some honey is added to it."

"It's not just adding honey." Chen Feng said with a smile: "You have heard of monkey wine, which is wine made by monkeys, but have you heard of queen bee wine?"

"Huh?" Drunk Jiu Niu asked in amazement, "Could it be the wine made by bees?"

"Exactly."

Chen Feng smiled and said: "There is a kind of bee in the Southern Wilderness. They don't collect nectar, they only collect fruit nectar. After the nectar is collected, it is stored in the queen bee and only produces a catty of wine every ten years.

"This wine, in their clan, is a peerless treasure, and this wine not only has aromas of wine and flowers, but also has fruity aromas. It is extremely magnificent and special."

"You know it after a sip."

When Drunk Niu Niu heard this, he couldn't help it immediately.

He picked up the wine jar and took two sips directly from Gu Longdong, and then quickly stopped, as if he was afraid that it would be gone.

He closed his eyes and tasted it carefully. After a long time, he took a long breath and sighed: "Old man, I drank this wine. Even if I die tonight, I have no regrets."

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Look at what you said."

Drunk Jiu Niu took a few more sips before putting it up reluctantly, and looked at it several times for fear of being stolen.

He looked at Chen Feng and said with a grin: "Let's talk, what's the matter with your kid asking me to come?"

Chen Feng smiled and said, "I want to learn the art of casting."

"The casting technique?" Zui Jiu Niu looked up and down at Chen Feng and said, "You kid is sure? This is not something anyone can learn."

Chen Feng said to himself: "Just try it."

Zui Jiu Niu nodded and said, "Do you know the level of the caster?"

Chen Feng thought for a while and said, "I heard that casting masters are also divided into grades. I have been in contact with several casting masters of the fourth and fifth ranks before."

"Is it a foundry or a great foundry?" Zui Jiu Niu asked.

"Foundry Master." Chen Feng said affirmatively.

Drunk Jiu Niu laughed, and waved his hand indifferently, and said with disdain: "Before entering the big casting division, it was all rubbish, not even the casting division, at best it can be regarded as a part-time job of a stronger warrior. Craftsman."

When Chen Feng heard this, he was suddenly sweaty, and it seemed that Zui Jiu Niu took the honor of the great casting master very seriously.

Zui Jiu Niu said: "Great casting master, similar to martial artist, divided into nine ranks."

"I only talk to you about things at the level of the Great Foundry Master. If you go up, you don't have access to it yet, so there is no need to talk about it."

Chen Feng nodded and said, "Okay, I also think we should proceed step by step in this way."

"Actually, it is very simple to divide the ranks of casting divisions. The first-rank large casting division can cast the first-rank king's soldiers, the second-rank large casting division can cast the second-rank king's soldiers, and so on."

"The Ninth-Rank Great Foundry Division can cast the Ninth-Rank King’s soldiers!"

Chen Feng couldn't help being stunned. This division was too simple and rude.

Drunk nine cows laughed and said, "I didn't expect it, right?"

Chen Feng smiled bitterly: "I really didn't expect it."

Zui Jiu Niu curled his lips: "Since you want to learn casting, then I won't talk more with you. I will teach you now."

Chen Feng was overjoyed and said, "Okay."

Zui Jiu Niu took out a huge anvil with a radius of three meters, and on top of the anvil was a huge hammer.

He threw another piece of metal. This piece of metal was about the size of a human leg. It looked very rough when it was bumpy.

Obviously, it has not undergone any processing.

But inside the metal, there is a ray of extremely bright and translucent light, and there are a little bit of starlight.

Obviously, this metal is extraordinary.

Zui Jiu Niu said: "This kind of metal, named Xingchen Yunjin, is a very rare metal, and its grade has reached the Ninth-Rank Spirit Material."

"Ninth-rank spiritual materials, the corresponding weapons correspond to the soldiers of the fourth-rank king to the sixth-rank king."

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "It turns out that it is not a kind of spiritual material, it corresponds to a weapon of a certain level."

"Of course, but it's a waste of you to use this piece of metal to fight. With such a good material, I'm afraid you won't even be able to fight the first-grade king's soldier."

I saved you the most and waved his hand: "Forget it, let me practice for you, I'm also willing."

He pointed to the piece of metal and said, "Stop talking nonsense now, raise the hammer, and then temper the metal."

"Use all your abilities, I want to see what you can temper him into."

"Good." Chen Feng nodded and said.

Seeing the sledgehammer in front of him, Chen Feng suddenly stayed there. He stared blankly, feeling a little lost for a while.

At this moment, in Chen Feng's mind, he suddenly remembered the few Xun Zheng and the others he had encountered in the sword casting furnace when he was in Qin.

There are Xiaoqi and the others, these are Chen Feng's few friends.

But it was a pity that afterwards, as the Qin State and Chu State met in battle, these friends also disappeared.

Xun Zheng committed suicide, but Xiao Qi and the others disappeared.

Chen Feng sighed softly, and a deep sorrow appeared in his eyes: "Little Qi, I don't know you, how are you now?"