Devil's Capital

Chapter 31 The Birth of Chemical Industry!

"Hey! Hello! Find the abandoned yellow iron and put it in the corner.

"Oh, oh. Got it!"

"Also, I asked you to find light yellow soil, not asking you to get all the pictures of different colors. How to clean up so many piles in the yard!"

"But, we really don't know what soil you need! I have to get it all..."

"All right, all right. Stand and don't move when you put the things away, and I'll deal with them next.

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Because Su Fei went out early in the morning, he soon returned to the quadrangle courtyard happily and commanded Simold and others to be busy. For a while, the whole quadrangle courtyard became lively. They were all curious. On a snowy day, this group of people was so noisy that it was difficult to kill the cat. Naturally, good people began to spread.

Ask Smod to take the yellow iron brought by A San. Oh, it's pyrite. No one wants to take care of this kind of waste iron, and he won't be moved when he sees the garbage recycling outside. However, this inconspicuous yellow iron will produce unexpected effects for all of them at this time, and the real purpose of Su Fei will also be achieved by it!

The quadrangle courtyard was cleaned early and took out of the open space for Su Feiqing. At this time, he couldn't find the glass cylinder, so Su Fei had to hold the large pot borrowed from the kitchen in the yard and filled it with water and began to boil. With the mentality of watching jokes, the courtyard was surrounded by demons, most of whom were logistics, and some soldiers who had just finished patrols also came to join the fun at the call of their friends. They have more or less heard of Su Fei's special identity. Su Fei has been silent for so long that they finally can't help but want to do something. Naturally, they are extremely curious. If it hadn't been for the perverted logistics minister like Ference standing behind Sufi, they would have been unable to stand around and observe in detail.

Su Fei was not in the mood to pay attention to the lively demons around him. At this time, he finally waited for the materials found by A San and other people. Regardless of the snow in the sky, he lifted the lid and poured the yellow iron into it. He meditated in his heart: What the chemistry teacher said before would work best, otherwise he would really become a monkey this time, and it would be bad if he had been busy for most days without a result. After sweeping the snow that began to gather on the ground with a broom, Su Fei began to add wood to the pot. Of course, the oilwood in Spartacus became the best choice.

A San sat under the eaves and trembled against Hank. In winter, they went out to look for yellow iron. Fortunately, they met a local resident and showed them a clear way. As a result, the two ran to the weapons store and bypassed the front door and easily found yellow iron in the waste on the back wall. Of course, it's better not to talk about this kind of thing with Su Fei. Now when they saw the captain making a fire in the yard, they couldn't help but feel cold. The two dared to come up and looked at Su Fei's movements curiously while secretly warming around the cauldron.

"Hey, hey! Yida, which pile of soil is light yellow? You have so much dirt here, how can I find it!" Su Fei said goodbye to the long sword bought from the weapons store, holding the hilt in one hand and pointing to Yida squatting in the corner. This brother is worthy of studying architecture. He asked him to find mud, but the good mud was found for you, but there were too many. Su Fei stood in the mound at this moment and looked there to see if he was not sure which pile he needed.

The snow began to fall heavily, and the snow fell into the pot and directly turned into snow water, soaking on the yellow iron and making a "squeak" sound. The snow spread on the soil, and gradually, Su Fei could not distinguish the color of the soil by sight alone, so he had to call Yi Da over and let him row it slowly. Sure enough, it is an original production tool, and the work efficiency is extremely low.

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Kungfu pays off. With the unremitting efforts of Su Fei and others, everything that should be poured into the pot. The snow began to fall, and the sky gradually darkened. Unconsciously, it was already evening, but there was no reaction in the pot, but there was continuous water vapor coming out of the pot, which had no expected effect. Seeing that the sky gradually darkened and the temperature dropped completely, Su Fei's heart began to cool down. If this experiment failed, it would take a long time to throw out some new ideas. However, since the last conversation with Sinjid, he felt more and more that there was not enough time. I hope you don't fail this time!

The devil who surrounded the courtyard to watch the lively waited for hours before the result came out, but when he saw Su Fei constantly adding oil wood to the pot, he suddenly felt uninterested and returned chatting one by one. Especially the two demons who lent the pot to Su Fei should consider how to escape the punishment of their superiors at this time. If they knew the consequences, they would not have agreed to Su Fei's request.

"Hey, boss, what are you doing this day? Just keep burning here, and there is no need for yellow iron and mud to keep heating. Seeing that there was no strange change in the pot, Yi Da couldn't help but stand up and turn around the pot a few times. While looking at the seemingly ordinary and actually ordinary big pot, he asked Su Fei doubtfully.

"Aren't I waiting for it to change, wait! Do you mean to keep warm? I remember that it takes a constant temperature state to react quickly. I guess the results will come out later!" Su Fei suddenly remembered that in the past, when he did experiments, it was basically made under balanced conditions at room temperature. It was a little difficult to roast yellow iron in winter. However, after burning for so long, there should be a result soon. Seeing that Yida is still wandering there, he is ready to remind him to be careful of the water vapor generated now. As soon as he thought of it, Yida's screams over there:

"Ouch! My eyes! It hurts so much, it hurts!" Listening to the captain's unnutritious answer, Yi Da continued to walk around and get ready to observe. He accidentally fell into the mist, and the heat rushed to his face. As soon as he felt a warmth coming, Yi Da felt a little pain in the corners of his eyes. He touched it with his hand, and it hurt more and couldn't help shouting.

Seeing that the cauldron had been burning for so long and there was no movement, Smod and A San waited to start dozed off, but it was not easy to raise the topic of flash in advance due to Su Fei's presence. At this time, when I heard Yi Da's scream, several people were awakened, and their sleepiness disappeared. They looked straight at the cauldron in the yard. Yi Da was covering her eyes and jumping!

"Don't move! Stop and take two steps to the left. Seeing the new discovery, Su Fei didn't have time to surprise and quickly commanded Yida, who was spinning around the cauldron, to escape from the steam.

"Yes! Go further to the left, now retreat, slowly, slowly retreat!"

Yida also recovered from the previous panic when he heard Su Fei's cry. Listening to Su Fei's prompts, he slowly withdrew from the scope of steam. As soon as he stepped out of the steam, his whole body felt much more comfortable!

"Smod, go and help Yida; take a towel in the back and bring it over. Hank, you go to the kitchen to get some raw oil! Hurry up!" His subordinates were injured, and Su Fei didn't have time to look at his new invention. The three conductors became busy.

Smod hurried forward and held Yida, who was standing still with his eyes covered and screaming in pain. A San also ran to the back to get a towel. Although Hank did not know what the raw oil was, since it was Su Fei's order, he could not disobey it, so he had to run to the kitchen to get raw oil. Su Fei also stepped forward, patted Yida's shoulder, lowered his head slightly, dodged the "attack" of Yida's empty right hand, slowed down his tone, and comforted him, "Thanks to you boy. When you are ready, I will tell you about architecture, which is not just building a house!"

As soon as I heard that there was more profound knowledge than building a house, there was still some grudge in the previous trick. At this time, they all went to Java. They are worthy of being a good child who love their profession. It's really fooled. At this time, Yida is not tossing around and quietly waiting for Su Fei to deal with it. His thoughts have begun to fly. If he can make a big leap in building a house, even if there is no other gain in this time, he can rely on this ability to support his family when he goes home. Thinking about it, he can't help smiling at the corners of his mouth and his eyes. Instead, the pain was ignored. Hank and A San were stunned and thought to themselves that this girl would not be sick!

A San hurried up with a wet towel in his hand and asked Su Fei in a low voice, "Captain, is this boy sick? Why is he so stupid!" Hank, standing behind him with a large piece of raw oil in his hand, nodded and deeply agreed with his father's friend's words.

"I said you are a big-headed ghost! Why don't you take a wet towel to apply to Yida's eyes, and you, take a little raw oil and slowly apply it to the periphery of Yida's eyes. Remember, don't get it into people's eyes!" I stared at the two guys angrily. At this time, I still came to hit people. I just cheated Yi Da and was not sad. At this time, if I heard it, I still couldn't be sad from my heart. I cried in my heart, which sounded uncomfortable and annoyed to death.

These strange little brothers really can't expect their IQ to help them, but the good thing is that they are obedient. Su Fei, the free labor force, is not too much. Anyway, he doesn't want to take care of his meals. Thinking so, Su Fei began to pay attention to the big pot that was forgotten by everyone. According to Yi Da's reaction before, Su Fei can conclude that what he needs has almost taken shape, and in a moment, it will be a moment to witness miracles!

"Hmm, natural damage. I don't know if the chemical experiment I gave your sword to accelerate its natural change is considered natural damage!" Su Fei thought of it with hatred in his heart.

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