Chapter: 516
The next day, Tang Sochu returned to work after bringing food to the warehouse where the boy was hiding.
While he was busy working, he felt a warm gaze.
A boy hiding in the warehouse is secretly watching him.
Tang Sochu continued the work without paying any attention to the boy.
The tedious work of twisting the wire dozens of times like a pretzel and heating it up again continued throughout the day.
�Hoo�!�
Finally, as the sun went down, athread of his desired strength and thickness was created. A thread with a thickness of only three or four hairs was rolled up and placed on the workbench.
It is thin enough to be indistinguishable with the naked eye, but has excellent strength and elasticity.
It was a piece that could not break easily.
Tang Sochu smiled with satisfaction.
Tang Sochu, who had been appreciating his work for a moment, looked back. The boy who was spying on him previously was nowhere to be seen.
Tang Sochu headed to the warehouse.
All the food given in the morning was empty. After collecting the bowls, Tang Sochu went into a small room next to the workshop.
After a simple dinner, he fell asleep.
A rattling sound was heard outside. It looked like someone was rummaging through the kitchen.
Tang Sochu smiled and fell asleep.
When he woke up in the morning, Tang Sochucould not hide his absurd expression.
It was because the boy who had been hiding in the warehouse right next to him was sleeping curled up. He was a boy who looked much younger than he thought.
His hands and feet were swollen and his clothes were all torn, proving that the boy was in bad shape.
Luckily, he had eaten food for the past two days, so he gained some weight on his skinny skin.�
Even so he barely managed to escape the crisis of starvation.
Tang Sochu looked at the boy for a moment and then came out.
After making a simple breakfast, he put leftovers in the boy�s sleeping room.
Now he had to finish the clasps.
He sat on the workbench and connected the wrought iron plates one by one with the thread. It was a job that required finesse.
After tedious work without blinking an eye, he finally connected all the wrought iron plates. The work was done by overlaying the leather on the completed frame.
After nearly half a day of work, he finally got a pair of wrist armor.
On the surface, it was just an ordinary tossie with a layer of leather. He thought he was being too modest, but then he shook his head.
Because he knows that what Pyo-wol really cares about is practicality.
Tang Sochu wrapped the finished wrist armor with cloth and headed out. JrNovels.com
While he was busy working, he felt a warm gaze.
A boy hiding in the warehouse is secretly watching him.
Tang Sochu continued the work without paying any attention to the boy.
The tedious work of twisting the wire dozens of times like a pretzel and heating it up again continued throughout the day.
�Hoo�!�
Finally, as the sun went down, athread of his desired strength and thickness was created. A thread with a thickness of only three or four hairs was rolled up and placed on the workbench.
It is thin enough to be indistinguishable with the naked eye, but has excellent strength and elasticity.
It was a piece that could not break easily.
Tang Sochu smiled with satisfaction.
Tang Sochu, who had been appreciating his work for a moment, looked back. The boy who was spying on him previously was nowhere to be seen.
Tang Sochu headed to the warehouse.
All the food given in the morning was empty. After collecting the bowls, Tang Sochu went into a small room next to the workshop.
After a simple dinner, he fell asleep.
A rattling sound was heard outside. It looked like someone was rummaging through the kitchen.
Tang Sochu smiled and fell asleep.
When he woke up in the morning, Tang Sochucould not hide his absurd expression.
It was because the boy who had been hiding in the warehouse right next to him was sleeping curled up. He was a boy who looked much younger than he thought.
His hands and feet were swollen and his clothes were all torn, proving that the boy was in bad shape.
Luckily, he had eaten food for the past two days, so he gained some weight on his skinny skin.�
Even so he barely managed to escape the crisis of starvation.
Tang Sochu looked at the boy for a moment and then came out.
After making a simple breakfast, he put leftovers in the boy�s sleeping room.
Now he had to finish the clasps.
He sat on the workbench and connected the wrought iron plates one by one with the thread. It was a job that required finesse.
After tedious work without blinking an eye, he finally connected all the wrought iron plates. The work was done by overlaying the leather on the completed frame.
After nearly half a day of work, he finally got a pair of wrist armor.
On the surface, it was just an ordinary tossie with a layer of leather. He thought he was being too modest, but then he shook his head.
Because he knows that what Pyo-wol really cares about is practicality.
Tang Sochu wrapped the finished wrist armor with cloth and headed out. JrNovels.com
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