Chapter 163: Thankfully, there was no soap these days
Some people, once they see it, will never forget that beauty; There are some things that you will never forget after eating them. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The deliciousness of the barbecue pork skewers finally defeated the dogmas that Zhao Xu had accepted since he was a child, and for the first time he felt the taste of breaking through the constraints of the rules, like a bird that had been used to being in the cage for a long time, the moment it was released, it rushed into the pale blue expanse that should have belonged to him.
It is extremely refreshing for a person to be able to do one thing or eat a meal happily.
Sometimes the more everyone rushes to eat, the more delicious they feel, the first to bake a dustpan of pork skewers, not long after it was wiped out, Yang Huairen went to bake four or five catties of pork skewers, only to fill the stomachs of these foodies.
Zhao Xu's stomach was bulging, and when he touched his belly and picked his teeth, he didn't have the majesty that an emperor should have, and he was completely wanton and indulgent as an ordinary young man.
This is the first time You Shixiong has come into contact with chili peppers, and he was not intimidated by this hot taste at all, but even ate a few more glasses of wine to enjoy the more exciting feeling.
Only Zhao Hao seemed to have some worries, and smashed his mouth carefully, as if he had thought about one thing clearly, he robbed Yang Huairen's small porcelain bottle of red oil, and the red thin noodles he sprinkled when he grilled pork skewers today were made from the same raw materials.
Since Yang Huairen has this kind of secret raw material, he is ready to find a suitable opportunity to rob again, anyway, if there are more lice, he will not feel bitten, and if he robs too much, he will not feel ashamed.
The rain kept falling, it was already dark, and the farmers rarely lit up the lights at night, and the whole village was in a state of silence.
The first autumn rain always cooled the earth and made the humid air a little cold.
Yang Huairen felt that on such a rainy night, it was an extremely beautiful and comfortable thing to bring a pool of hot spring water and lie in the arms of his sweetheart to take a bath.
The mistake is that he is not the only one who has a literary and artistic mood in such a rainy night, Zhao Hao and Zhao Xu also think so.
You Shixiong was originally very afraid of the official family, as a veteran, although he usually acted rudely, he still did not dare to slack off on the courtesy of the monarch and the minister.
But today, maybe he ate too much wine, his black face seemed to be ruddy and translucent, and his eyes were blurry, as if he was the elder among the five people, and said to the other four people: "Boys, there is hot spring water behind the house of the Yang family, since we are full of food and drink, it is better to go to the hot soup to take a dip." ”
Oh, I'll go, Yang Huairen squeezed his eyelids tightly, so worried that he wanted to cry, what kind of painting style is taking a mandarin duck bath with his wife? What is the style of painting to soak in hot soup with four big men?
You Shixiong, a stinky old man, my brother really misjudged you, you look like five big and three coarse, and your speech is vulgar, I didn't expect you to know how to maintain health.
Li Heiniu quickly got up and ran out to make arrangements, Zhao Hao and Zhao Xu were also drunk, and when they heard that they could soak in the hot springs, they felt that You Shixiong's idea was good.
Yang Huairen wants to run, what are you doing with a group of big men? But before his leg was pulled up, he was grabbed by You Shixiong's shoulders with one arm, and helped him to dangle his steps, thinking that the old man used him as a human crutch.
In the face of absolutely powerful forces, all the wisdom seems insignificant, and there is no way to escape, Yang Huairen has no choice but to look up to the sky and sigh, since he met You Shixiong, he has entered the ranks of hard-working people.
Originally, there was an artificial pond dug in the mansion, and a stream was drawn from the hot springs and brought into this pool.
The pond is made of bluestone into a two-stage step shape for people to sit in the pool, and a pavilion is built on the top, and then surrounded by straw mat curtains, which is a hot spring room for the owner of the manor.
The five old men took off their clothes and soaked in the soup pool, and there were guards who followed the official family outside the curtains, and the scene always made people feel a little weird.
Soap has not yet been invented, but the ancients bathed not without cleaning supplies.
For example, during the Northern Song Dynasty, the use of honey locust as a cleaning product was already very common in the south, while the "pig pancreas" was mostly used in the north to bathe and wash hands.
However, pig pancreas is not very cheap, and ordinary people can just use it, while the poorer people, such as the farmer family, use rice water or grain bran to clean their bodies.
The rich and noble families often use bluegrass to add to the bath water, and give the bath a nickname, called "bath orchid".
At the level of the emperor and the prince, taking a cow and goat milk bath or a petal bath can also increase body fragrance.
As for bathing in hot springs, you don't need to add anything, and the mineral elements rich in spring water are good cleansing agents in continuous warm water.
Yang Huairen suddenly thought that as a person from modern times and an absolutely good student in a chemistry experiment class, it was not difficult for him to invent soap, but using lard as the main raw material seemed to be more expensive in terms of cost in this era.
However, in the city of Tokyo, where there are many wealthy people, no matter what kind of price is set, as long as the advertising is in place, there are still great business opportunities and markets.
But back to the scene in front of him, Yang Huairen had to be glad that there was no such thing as soap at the moment.
You Shixiong seems to be having a good time today, drinking too much wine is his stinky and braggart virtue, and the story of tearing the barbarian with his bare hands is more fascinating than in the morning, and he is simply a god in the picture.
Yang Huairen only scoffed at this kind of serious violation of scientific laws, but Zhao Hao and Zhao Xu, who had never left Kaifeng Mansion much, listened attentively, and excitedly slapped the warm soup from time to time.
Brother Hei Niu clenched his fists, and seemed to be substituted into You Shixiong's story, as if You Shixiong first tore a barbarian into two with a "stab" sound, and then grabbed it and tore it into four pieces with a "stab" sound.
Until You Shixiong frothed at the mouth and tore more than 200 barbarians as tall as ten feet, he didn't mean to stop, it seems that he is ready to make the most outstanding contribution to Chinese basketball, in his story, anyone who is not a Song person, as long as the crooked nuts that are more than two meters tall have been torn to pieces by him.
Seeing that he was about to tear out the earth and tear it to the universe, Yang Huairen really couldn't listen to it anymore, and hurriedly escaped from this cruel scene before the three views were destroyed.
The rain still has no intention of stopping, and it is beginning to become clear, it is this kind of crisp coolness that makes Yang Huairen, who has just come out of the warm soup and walked out of the curtain, feel very comfortable.
However, this coolness is temporary, and when you stay in the cold rain for a long time, you will be prone to cold.
Stepping on the wet cobblestone path, Yang Huairen was even less sleepy, but felt more energetic, and after soaking in the hot springs, even the original alcohol gradually faded.
Seeing some dim light in his room from a distance, Yang Huairen's heart was both surprised and warm, He Zhiyun was still waiting for her groom, maybe he wanted to figure out what the honeymoon was all about.