Chapter 479：

"My Lord, is there anything wrong with you coming to see me?" Gallo asked with a grin.

Muliang pulled out a document from his arms and passed it forward: "Here is a design drawing. You can study it and see if it can be produced."

Gallo stretched out his hand to take the design drawing, and looked down after unfolding it.

"music player?"

She carefully read the content written by Mu Liang, which contained an idea about a music player.

"Ok."

Muliang opened a burlap bag, took out three items from it, and introduced: "This is a sound-absorbing stone, this is a silencer and a tape recorder."

Gara was quickly attracted by the three items, and he picked them up and played with them all.

She skillfully deducted the beast spar on the three spirit weapons, replaced it with a new beast spar, and re-awakened the spirit to recognize the master.

Hum~~

The white light flashed, and the Qi Ling was successful.

"How do I use this silencer?" Gallo raised his eyes and asked curiously.

"Slide your hand to the right on the muffler once." Mu Liang said calmly.

Gallo reached out and did it.

The next moment, all the voices disappeared, even her own breathing and heartbeat, she couldn't hear her at all.

Her sky blue eyes widened, and her breathing couldn't help but speed up.

Muliang stretched out his hand and brushed it counterclockwise on the silencer on the woman's hand.

Huhu...

Many voices returned, and Gallo shook his body and let out a long breath.

"What a terrible weapon. ˇ." Gallo said in fear.

"The silencer can block all sounds." Mu Liang said gently.

"You made this too?" Gallo looked at Mu Liang in surprise.

"Of course, these three spiritual weapons are all made by me." Mu Liang curled up his lips and stretched his hands.

Gallo was silent for a moment, his eyes flashed slightly: "...Sir, the magic weapon you made has always unexpected functions."

"Innovation is very important." Mu Liang laughed blankly.

He is just using a spiritual weapon to reproduce things on the earth.

Gallo nodded thoughtfully.

"I hope you can surprise me as soon as possible." Mu Liang said clearly.

Gallo shook the drawing in his hand, and smiled, "You look forward to it."

Muliang smiled, turned and left the studio.

He left the spirit tool workshop, his body vacated and headed for the workshop area.

He is going to see the oil mill and sugar mill.

More than ten seconds later, Mu Liang came to the sky above the workshop area, and then landed towards the oil press workshop.

The oil pressing workshop is separated from other workshops. This is to avoid accidents during oil pressing and harm other workshops.

Muliang walked into the oil press, and there was a roar, accompanied by the voice of a little maid.

In the oil press workshop, there are two oil presses in operation. The power is hydraulic.

Before the oil press, Wei Youlan is teaching the staff how to press oil.

On the other side, eight workers are peeling peanuts, and two workers are cleaning peanuts.

The peanuts are washed, then poured on the earth-like kang, and dried.

There is not enough sunlight in this world, so I can only use this method to let the peanuts dry out as quickly as possible.

The dried peanuts will be handed over to two other staff to crush all the peanuts and then steam them in a pot.

The last step is to stir fry, and then it can be poured into the oil press for oil extraction.

The oil squeezed out has to be filtered twice for the activity.

Step on Step...

Mu Liangde appeared and attracted the attention of many staff.

"Master Mu Liang." Wei Youlan also found Mu Liang and hurried forward to salute.

She was appointed by Mu Liang to help in the oil press workshop and instruct the staff to press oil.

The rest of the staff stopped their movements when they heard the words.

They stood up in excitement, bent over and saluted respectfully: "My Lord City Lord."

"Well, keep busy." Mu Liang said lightly.

"Yes." The staff answered respectfully, but their eyes were moving after Mu Liang.

Muliang turned his head and asked, "Is the work going well?"

Wei Youlan said earnestly: "Well, I have taught them how to press oil, there should be no problem."

"Is there any refined oil?" Mu Liang asked calmly.

Wei Youlan asked softly: "No, the peanut oil just squeezed out is still being filtered."

"Take me to see me." Mu Liang raised his hand and waved.

"Master Muliang, the squeezed oil is processed here." Wei Youlan stretched out her hand to signal, and walked ahead to lead the way.

On the left side of the oil press, there is a room filled with pottery jars measuring 1.5 meters high.

Three pots filled with dark golden peanut oil were the first to be squeezed out.

At the bottom of the ceramic tank, there is a layer of activated carbon.

"Master Muliang, the first batch of peanut oil is here." Wei Youlan stretched out her hand and motioned.

Muliang stepped forward and looked down into the tank.

The peanut oil near the activated charcoal at the bottom, from the color point of view, has lost a touch of dark yellow, and the oily color has become golden.

"The activated carbon is not enough, double the amount." Mu Liang urged, turning his head.

"Good." Wei Youlan nodded obediently.

Muliang remembered something, and asked, "Is the activated carbon enough?"

"Enough, the production of activated carbon is not difficult, Master Qinlan has arranged for someone to burn it."

Wei Youlan said with a serious face: "The activated carbon produced every day is enough for the workshop."

There are many workshops where activated carbon is currently used.

In addition to the oil press workshop, there are also salt workshops, sugar workshops, etc., which also require activated carbon.

"Well, that's good." Mu Liang nodded in satisfaction.

Muliang said before leaving: "After they have fully mastered the oil extraction technology, you can go back to the palace."

"Okay." Wei Youlan smiled.

Muliang then left the oil press workshop and went to the sugar workshop.

After several renovations, the workshop area has become very large. It takes about ten minutes to walk from the oil press workshop to the sugar workshop.

On the way, people who knew Mu Liang respectfully saluted him, and then watched him go away with excitement and admiration.

There are also many people who don't know Mu Liang. They have never had a chance to see the city lord since they entered Xuanwu City.

They did not expect that the young man walking alone in the workshop area would be the city master of Xuanwu.

Ten minutes later, Mu Liang walked into the sugar workshop.

"¨ squeeze out all the beet juice, don't waste it."

In the workshop, Xiaomi has a stern face and patiently instructs the staff to handle the beet shreds.

She was transferred by Mu Liang to help teach the staff sugar making, and she also taught for three days.

The staff in charge of squeezing the beets waved their hands carelessly: "Oh, I know."

The staff is a woman in her thirties. Her messy hair is tied at the back of her head. The frizzy hair looks like a bird's nest.

She grabbed a handful of shredded beet, squeezed it casually, and threw the shredded beet in her hand into the bucket.

"You can't do this, obviously you can squeeze out more juice." Xiaomi frowned.

"Hey, that's enough." The woman arrogantly said.

Xiaomi shook her head with a serious face and said, "No, you can use a little more force to squeeze out all the juice."

The woman raised her chin with her hands on hips and said dissatisfied: "Little girl, what status are you, it's your turn to discipline me?"

"I was sent by the lord of the city to teach you how to make sugar." Xiaomi plucked up her courage and stared at her beautiful eyes.

She didn't want to lose Mu Liang's face, she said it made people think that Mu Liang had no prestige.

The woman rolled her eyes and said with a sneer: "I didn't work, and the lord of the city couldn't say anything about me when he came."

"Oh? Is that so?" Mu Liang stepped into the sugar workshop and came to the little maid's side.

Xiao Mi showed joy in her eyes, and quickly saluted him respectfully: "Master Muliang, why are you here."

"Come and see." Mu Liang answered casually.

"Sir Santo?" The woman stared.

Then she looked suspicious again, the Lord of the City is so young?

Muliang glanced at the woman, and said coldly, "You have been fired, go back."

"Are you really the City Master of Xuanwu?" The woman stunned.

"Come here, let her leave the workshop area." Mu Liang yelled casually.

Step on Step...

"Yes."

The next moment, the guard walked into the workshop quickly, and walked out with the women.

"My lord, I was wrong, don't drive me out." The woman yelled in horror.

Before she yelled another sentence, her mouth was blocked by the guard.

At this time, the rest of the staff realized that the young man in front of him was really the Lord of the City.

"Sir." The staff hurriedly saluted respectfully.

"Continue to work with you." Mu Liang waved his hand.

The staff all breathed a sigh of relief, and they all got busy, not daring to leave a bad impression in front of the lord.

Muliang looked at Xiaomi and asked calmly, "Is the sugar production going well?"

"It's going well, please don't worry, Mr. Muliang." Xiaomi said seriously.

"Ok."

Muliang looked around the entire workshop, and the division of labor for sugar making was clear, but sugar making hadn't really started yet.

He stayed in the sugar workshop for more than an hour, waiting until the first batch of syrup was boiled out of the pot.

The viscous syrup was sent to the refrigerator for cooling, and after ten minutes, it turned into hard candy when it was taken out again.

Xiaomi broke off a piece of candy and handed it to Mu Liang.

He tasted it and was satisfied with the taste and sweetness.

"Well, that would be great." Mu Liang nodded in satisfaction.

The staff in the workshop were relieved when they heard the words, and came to Song with a smile on their faces.

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