What’s the old saying? It’s not that it’s not time.

Chapter one hundred and seventeen Meteorite
"Ayuan Dahua, why are you here?"
Alo surprised and ran to Su Yuan and Dahua with smiling faces.
Dahua looked around and saw that the females were scattered in the Woods in twos and threes. There was nothing unusual. She whispered, "Carol, no one is talking nonsense today, right?"
Alo smiled. "What happened to Dahua?"
Dahua pie pie told the story of hitting Lola just now
"Why are these people so?"
Alo frowned and said, "Yuan, are you okay?"
Su Yuan chuckled, "I’m fine. I’ve advised Dahua to go all the way for a little thing."
Alo was shocked. Shouldn’t Dahua persuade Ah Yuan?
But soon Alo was relieved. No matter who advised her, she was fine.
Su Yuan didn’t want to talk about it, so he changed the subject.
"Did you pick anything good today?"
Aloud’s sweet smell speech immediately followed Su Yuan’s words and said, "It’s true, but it’s not picked but dug."
Said Alo, putting the bamboo basket behind her to the ground for a while, and digging out a fist-colored stone from the inside.
"Ah Yuan, do you think this stone looks good?"
Su Yuan stared at Alo’s blue-purple mottled hands with a little orange-gold luster, and the surprise in her almond eyes suddenly lit up.
What’s this called?
It’s hard to find a place to find a place.
"Carol, where did you dig? Take me quickly. "
Su Yuan tone some urgent.
Alo blinked in surprise. "Is there anything special about Ayuan’s stone?"
I just want to take a few pieces back to decorate the small grass garden at the mouth of the cave.
Su Yuanli nodded, "You have found a treasure with big Alo."
Carol and Dahua looked at each other.
"Ah Yuan can’t make pottery with this kind of stone, can she?"
Su Yuan: "This is made of iron ore. Iron ware is much more powerful than pottery."
Iron ore? Iron?
Better than pottery?
The big flower suddenly turned black and the grape eyes opened. "Ah Yuan, I know if the iron is not afraid of falling?"
Pottery is just too expensive. It will break if you drop it carelessly.
Su Yuan winked, and some unexpected big flowers turned out to be such an understanding of’ awesome’.
Although she didn’t mean to express’ awesome’, Dahua reacted quickly enough. Iron ware is not afraid of falling.
Su Yuan smiles and gives a thumbs up.
Da Hua mei pao pao
But at the moment, Dahua and Alo’s understanding of ironware only stays at the level of copying pottery.
For example, earthenware pots and pans, earthenware pots and pans, earthenware pots and pans.
It’s not as powerful as iron.
However, Su Yuan’s words completely broke their thinking barriers.
Iron knife? Iron halberd? Iron bars?
Harder than the claws of an orc warrior?