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Clarence sent Feng Yu out of the tent with a longing look on his face, but he didn't take two steps before he remembered that he was so immersed in the bragging that he forgot to talk about the main thing.

Feng Yu didn't go back either. Now Clarence was in high spirits after being fooled by him. Don't go back and interrupt his sweet dream. Anyway, the relationship has been established. It won't be too late to talk about it next time.

As soon as he returned to the tent, Feng Yu saw Nicole standing at the door of his tent.

He stepped forward and took Nicole's little hand: "Wait for me, just in time, in order to celebrate Teacher Feng's first class, I will show you my hand today. I told you to wait for the salt to come out and cook you a delicious meal, but I have been busy these two days and forgot about it. "

Nicole blushed and did not withdraw her hand, letting Feng Yu hold it. "Grandpa seemed to have something on his mind. He sat in the tent in a daze for a while and ignored me when I talked to him."

It seemed that the old man was greatly stimulated.

"Then I'll make dinner first, and you can call grandpa here. Let's eat together and let him have a taste of cooking skills that come from beyond the stars."

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In order to make the secret recipe, Feng Yu had a lot of sweet potatoes here. He washed the fragrant snow rice given by Allen, put it in a ceramic jar, steamed a jar of otherworldly version of rice, fried some sweet potato chips after the meal, and then added I fried an otherworldly version of stir-fried pork, made cold potato shreds, and made a big bowl of fish soup.

Three dishes and one soup are enough. Smelling the aroma of rice and stir-fry, Feng Yu can't help but whet his appetite.

Nicole happened to pull Anthony in at this time, and Feng Yu hurriedly asked the old man to sit down and served the rice to the old man and Nicole.

"Try it, this is the way we eat there, Nicole, you eat it too."

Feng Yu sandwiched some cold potato shreds, and ignored the melancholy expression of the old elf and started eating by himself. He seldom pays attention to table etiquette. When it comes to delicious food, he always eats it into his stomach first. This is just a joke. The problem of grabbing food and grabbing it out.

Chinese cuisine pays attention to color, aroma, texture and taste. Chinese cuisine has conquered the taste buds of most people on the earth. It is not lost in this foreign world. Xiao Nizi was smiling happily after eating it and kept saying yes.

Anthony also started eating and temporarily put away his emotions.

Feng Yu grabbed two bowls of rice and drank another bowl of soup before wiping his mouth happily and finishing the dinner that was the most suitable for his eating habits after arriving in another world.

Nicole also finished eating and wiped her greasy mouth and said: "Alan is so kind to you. He even gave you so much fragrant snow rice. This is the first time I have eaten such a fragrant meal. It is a staple food. It’s actually made from fragrant snow rice, it’s really luxurious.”

Feng Yu didn't understand: "Is this thing very precious?"

"This is the seed of cattails, which is used by human nobles to make rice porridge. The yield is very small and can only be found on shallow stalls on the river banks. It can only be planted on a small scale along the green water of the fertile plains. We The cattails here are all wild, and there are only some at the mouth of the river. Do you think they are really expensive or not?

This stuff usually has to be accumulated and used to exchange for salt with goblins.

No wonder”

Nicole understood that it was now up to Feng Yu to eat salt, so it was no big deal for Feng Yu to eat fragrant snow rice.

Feng Yu scratched his head and felt that Brother Allen was really interesting.

"Old man, I see you have something on your mind."

Anthony rolled his eyes at Feng Yu.

"Don't worry, I'm going to ask Magister Clarence to help me improve the goblin gunpowder. If I succeed, I can make a weapon that is at least three times more powerful than the dwarf musket."

Feng Yu gave the old man a reassurance, saving him from worrying all day that the salt pan might bring danger to the camp.

"The Dwarf Musket still has room for improvement"

"Those are just primitive things. Our world has been eliminated for 200 years, and there is a lot of room for improvement."

"Then why don't you help the dwarves improve?"

"The basis of a musket is gunpowder, and structural changes are useless."

Mr. Anthony looked at Feng Yu and said: "The dwarves have more powerful dwarf gunpowder, Dick didn't tell you."

Feng Yu shook his head blankly: "I never said that. If I had told him, I would have taken action sooner."

"The dwarves call that thing the Wrath of the Earth. It is used by them to blow up mines and extract ore. It has been around for a long time, but it cannot be used on dwarf muskets. I heard that it will blow up the muskets."

Feng Yu nodded and said: "No wonder, that thing cannot be used as gunpowder for muskets, but it can be made into other weapons with greater power. I will talk to Dick about this later.

In fact, the dwarves misunderstood the difference between gunpowder and explosives. The things you mentioned that they used to crack mountains and crack rocks are called explosives in our country. Their power comes from super-high-speed explosions, which is similar to the destructive principle of pyrotechnics.

Gunpowder for guns is different. When the gunpowder burns, it must quickly produce a large amount of gas, just like I blow away dust, blowing the projectiles out of the barrel.

The explosion speed of the explosive is too fast. Before the projectile can go out, the musket itself will be destroyed by the power of the explosion, which is naturally impossible. "

After hearing what Feng Yu said so clearly, Anthony became interested and asked: "What kind of powerful gunpowder is needed to make the kind of weapon you mentioned?"

"It must be at least three times as powerful as current gunpowder."

"How powerful is this weapon?"

Feng Yu chuckled and said: "I remember Nicole told me that magic at the magister level can shoot up to 1000 meters, which is two miles away. As a great magister, your magic range has doubled. , reaching 2000 meters, which is four miles away. As for the Dharma Saint, we will not consider it."

Mr. Anthony waved his hand and said: "That is the range that certain single-target tutor-level magics such as ice spear magic and wood spear magic can achieve. Some group attack magic can also do it, but at least half of them can do it." Ordinary magic cannot reach this range, after all, spells are consumed when flying."

Feng Yu said: "That doesn't matter. What I want to say is, if the musket can produce at least three times more precise physical damage than the current dwarf musket at the same 2000-meter range as the Magister, what kind of weapon do you think? What will happen?”

Anthony thought for a while and said: "It can interfere with the magician's spellcasting, but they all have magic shields, and there are warriors holding shields around them to protect them, so it won't have much effect."

Feng Yu said: "What if there is a way to make the magician dare not stand on the ground, and the projectiles are engraved with broken magic circles?"