Chapter 42: The Dilemma
"Immediately. Yan Linting stroked his chin and fell into deep thought.
In this border war, the Holy Lord's will to protect the country and the marquis personally put on the battle, he was duty-bound, but when he thought of his mother who was sick in bed, he had no one to take care of him as soon as he left, which made him hesitate a little.
The eldest brother is so resolute, he doesn't miss family affection at all, so he can't be trusted.
"Master Hou!"
The guard behind him reminded him, Yan Linting waved his hand and sighed, "I know." ”
After speaking, he left without looking back.
Besides, Mu Tianxiang, after agreeing to Master Huize's request, he said a few more words to the master and sent him out of the incense workshop.
Then he went back to the courtyard and waited for Pei Zongze, who was busy in the shop.
As soon as the tea was done, Pei Zongze came with his hands and sat opposite Mu Tianxiang and waited for her to speak.
"I should make an offering of incense, but only for three days. Brother Pei, you have to help me. Mu Tianxiang frowned tightly, and looked at Pei Zongze with a sad face, her eyes full of pleading.
"Sister Tianxiang doesn't need to be polite, it's my duty. Pei Zongze poured her a cup of tea, and comforted her by the way: "If you need anything, just bring it up, and I'll help you find a way." ”
Brother Pei is really a good person.
Mu Tianxiang thought to herself, although she listened to his words, her frowning brows still didn't stretch out.
"But what's the hard thing to do?" Pei Zongze saw her pondering and was silent, and asked.
Mu Tianxiang sighed, a little embarrassed: "My mother only taught me some simple and cumbersome incense-making methods before her death, and it can't be put on the table at all, and it's just for ordinary people's use, if it is made into sacrificial incense, it is absolutely impossible." ”
She impulsively accepted the master's request, and now she realized how great the difficulties she was facing.
And now all she can do is sit here and spit out her bitterness, but there is no construction.
glanced at Pei Zongze uncomfortably, and found that he was just listening to her words with the corners of his mouth raised, as if he didn't care at all about the difficulties faced by this matter.
Mu Tianxiang was a little anxious.
"But now, the courtyard has been burned, and there are not even some incense-making recipes left, Brother Pei, do you think I'm really too impulsive. If you can't take out the incense, this is the sin of deceit, and if it is because of my impulsiveness, how can this be good?"
"Sister Tianxiang, don't be anxious, there is no endless road, think about it, there will be a way, I believe you. ”
For his trust, Mu Tianxiang had the urge to cry, and he couldn't wait to pounce on the other party because of joy just like in modern times, and send a big hug.
But now, hehe, forget it.
She didn't want to frighten the ancients because of her "arrogance".
"And right now, it's not just a matter of prescriptions. Mu Tianxiang glanced at Pei Zongze timidly, and then said cautiously: "In the past, my mother's incense was made in the small workshop of Qiuyi Garden, and there were some strange incense-making tools, and those were the most proud things of my mother's mother. I haven't even seen it, my mother is made of those gadgets, but I don't even know what those tools look like. ”
There is no prescription, no tools, Mu Tianxiang only relied on his own mouth, and rashly accepted this errand that would kill his head if he didn't do it well.
Now that's good.
In three days, even in the high-tech and first-class equipment, Mu Tianxiang did not dare to guarantee that he could mix a perfume within three days.
She would call it lifting a stone and hitting herself in the foot.
It's just a knife on her head, and a knife when she shrinks her head, she has no way out, she can't find Master Huize back now, and tell him that he can't make a fragrance at all, so it's better to ask him to invite another master.
I don't know if it will kill people by saying this.
Mu Tianxiang sighed, suddenly straightened her arms, and lay on the table without any image, snorting lazily.
"What should I do?
Pei Zongze seemed to look at Mu Tianxiang and was amused by her unconsciously naughty appearance. After thinking about it, he asked tentatively: "Sister Tianxiang, if you have tools but no recipe, do you have a way to try to mix some incense products by yourself? ”
"Ahh
Caring is chaotic, she was too anxious just now, but Brother Pei's words reminded her.
Why did she forget that there were no tools to build, no recipes to mix. Besides, she didn't believe that she, a literate modern young man, could not concoct some advanced and novel incense in ancient times.
"Maybe you can draw some sketches with the current equipment and then find someone to build them. ”
Mu Tianxiang's index finger unconsciously tapped on the table, pondering.
"Sister Tianxiang, if you have tools, you don't have to worry!" Pei Zongze saw that she was a little distracted, and when he heard her words to himself, he was afraid that she would be in a hurry, so he opened his mouth to comfort her.
And Mu Tianxiang was immersed in his own thoughts, and he didn't hear Pei Zongze's words at all, and continued to think, talking to himself.
"I just don't know how the technology is here, will it be too backward, if it is a sketch, will they be able to understand it?
Among the tools she has to make are wood, iron and glass.
There must be wood, and if there is ironware, she can also see the iron pot and knives at home, which is not an uncommon thing here, and as for the glass, it is estimated that it is enough to choke.
However, these can be replaced with ceramics, which is not a problem.
The most important thing right now is how to build it.
"Sister Tianxiang!" Pei Zongze coughed lightly, although he didn't mind being ignored, but when he saw her burrowing her head and burrowing into the tip of the horns, he immediately shouted.
"......" didn't hear it.
Pei Zongze sighed funny, so he had to reach out and push her, and said to her: "Sister Tianxiang! Don't worry if I say the tools, when your mother first purchased these equipment, they were all double-shared." And there are a lot of incense-making tools in the incense shop!"
It's just clear that his words were wasted again.
Mu Tianxiang was pushed by Pei Zongze, woke up, and immediately said to him: "Brother Pei, I think about it, it doesn't matter if you don't have tools, we can make one by ourselves, you don't have a good craftsman, I still need a blacksmith, where else can I make ceramic containers? As long as I can make the tools I want, if I can make incense, I can try this blend myself as you said, maybe it will work." If ......"
"Sister Tianxiang, I said, we have incense-making tools in our incense workshop, you don't have to worry about these!" Pei Zongze suddenly interrupted Mu Tianxiang's words loudly, not ready to let her go down in a hurry.
Mu Tianxiang was stunned, glanced at Pei Zongze in surprise, and asked confusedly, "Brother Pei, what did you just say?"
Thanks to the peach blossom fan with the most wind and cold dew and the peace charm of 0 incense and 0 and water blue crystal.