Descent of the Phoenix 13 Years Old Princess Consort Chapter 1292

Chapter 1292

The blacksmith was under the Jiwei and tidian of Ryukyu.

I found the whole blacksmith and his apprentice in Shengjing to help me.

With the strength of a hundred people, we worked all night to build the big iron barrel that Ryukyu wanted in a prescribed time of day.

Almost tired people turn their backs.

On the edge of lush gra.s.sland.

The golden suns.h.i.+ne in the blue sky is not as hot as it is in summer, with a little warmth and softness.

There is no white cloud in the blue sky. It's clear.

The green gra.s.s leaves are dancing in the autumn wind, one wave after another, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Immediately on the edge of lush gra.s.sland, Ouyang Yufei followed the big iron bucket which was transported from Blackwater by carriage, and came from afar.

Xuanyuanche looked at Ouyang Yufei from afar, turned to look at Ryukyu and said: "what's inside? That black water

"Well." Ryukyu nodded and locked Ouyang's eyes on the iron bucket he had brought. He murmured, "that's not black water."

"What's that called?"

"Oil." Turning around, Ryukyu looks at the suspicious xuanyuanche and bends his eyebrows.

"Oil?" Xuanyuanche hasn't heard of it.

"Just remember later, no need to speak to others." Ryukyu chuckles.

Oil, after refining, is not all crude oil, but almost, it should be regarded as oil.

Xuanyuanche listens to the words and the corners of his mouth tick slightly: "OK."

Listen to xuanyuanche and Liuyue's kindness. Yanhu behind him whispers, "princess, what's the use of that thing?"

There are no outsiders around. There are only four of them. The name comes out naturally.

With a sharp smile on his lips, ryukyue looks at Ouyang Yufei in the distance and places the iron bucket in the predetermined position.

Coldly smile a word of way: "good look, if there is no problem, the island will be fearless, I will kill them with this thing."