Chapter 133: The Cooker Behind the Scenes (Explosive Update 24)

Want to heat?

Zhao Yuan seemed to understand a lot in an instant!

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I see!

At that time, when I was lying on the wall of Liu's house and peeking, I didn't see them heating up!

No, they stirred the large container of osmanthus soap, and there seemed to be something underneath, wasn't it a carbon stove or charcoal basin for heating?

Zhao Yuan turned on the automatic brain supplement mode, and in less than three minutes, he sketched out the entire process of making osmanthus soap in his mind, and even some details.

Yes, heat, by all means!

He returned home non-stop and plunged into the remote courtyard.

"Zhao San, go, find me a carbon furnace!"

"Carbon Furnace!" Zhao San was slightly surprised, looked at Zhao Yuan and asked, "Eldest Prince, it's spring, what else do you want to do with the carbon furnace?" Look at the warm blue sky, and a hint of the rising sun: "This day, it's not cold." ”

"Why are you talking so much nonsense, if I tell you to go, you can go, and get me a big charcoal stove right away, by the way, fill it with charcoal, understand?" Zhao Yuanqi didn't fight, and reached out and slashed a hand knife on the back of Zhao San's head.

Zhao San ran out suddenly, and came back with two other subordinates after a while, and at the same time placed the large charcoal stove that had not been used for a long time in the middle of the courtyard.

The charcoal in the charcoal furnace was booming, and Zhao Yuan ordered someone to take a few green bricks from the side to surround them, slowly pile them up, and put a super large pottery jar on the green bricks.

Finally, the rapeseed oil and feces and urine mixture are poured into the large clay jar, and the whole process is completed smoothly without a trace of delay.

"Burn, burn the fire!" Zhao Yuan pointed to the carbon stove below, and then pointed to the two people and said, "You two go and move the chair over, stand on the chair and stir it for me, and today I will make this osmanthus soap." ”

The subordinates also had a big look on their faces, and they were a little exaggerated in their excitement, and they started working according to their words.

The flames in the stove rose instantly, and the spring breeze burned more and more, and it didn't take long for the clay jar to have a trace of movement.

In fact, feces and urine and rapeseed oil cannot be mixed together, and when they stand in a large clay jar for a while, they will be divided into two layers, the upper layer is less dense oil, and the lower layer is feces and urine.

The temperature of the water rises first when boiling, but it is covered with a thick layer of grease, and the water vapor cannot come out at all, which is also the reason why the boiled feces have not emitted much odor after boiling for a long time.

"Did I say?" Zhao Yuan shook his head proudly and said with a smile: "When they stirred that day, I didn't smell any stink at all, it turned out to be this truth, no wonder." Alright, you can go up and stir! ”

Just as Zhao Yuan's voice fell, something suddenly happened in the pottery jar.

"Poof!" With a bang, a huge bubble burst out of the thick canola oil and exploded on the surface, and an extremely unpleasant stench instantly emitted into the air.

"Uh...... Forehead ......"

The two people who were about to stir suddenly smelled the breath of the gods, and suddenly felt soft all over, and their brains were so black that they almost fainted, but fortunately, the few people below reacted quickly, and they were able to hold the two people who were about to fall into the clay pot.

"It stinks......"

"It stinks......"

"My God, Uh, Boom......"

More than a dozen subordinates ran more than a dozen steps at the same time before stopping, on the other hand, Zhao Yuan, he had already run out of the gate, standing at the door of the small courtyard holding the door frame and retching, and the vomit on the ground made everyone unable to help themselves.

"Poof......

Another loud sound erupted from the pot.

Immediately, the whole clay jar was like someone constantly farting, the sound of "poof, poof, poof" was endless, and the unbearable stench gradually expanded.

"Go, go, put out the fire!" Zhao Yuan wanted to die at the moment, holding his chest with one hand, covering his mouth and nose with the other, and ran out with his head down.

He originally wanted to order everyone to cover the big clay jar, but every word he said would be tormented by the stench, so in the end, he could only say a word like gold, and then run away decisively.

At that time, Liu Yuanshan was only steaming and cooking in the col with the coarse sand filtrate that was stained with the smell of urine, and now Zhao Yuan is good, and people are even more awesome, cooking, cooking directly, this taste, this sourness, this Nima reader wants to scold my rhythm!

A few honest and obedient subordinates endured not breathing, and slowly walked to the vicinity of the big clay jar to extinguish the fire below, under the baking of the fire, the sound of "poof, poof, poof" in the clay jar at this moment has become the sound of "grunt, grunt, grunt", like boiling water but ten times more intense than the sound of boiling water

"Bang ......"

Not only is it open, but now a large bubble has exploded.

Not only was the sound heard, but the golden soup splashed everywhere, making several people's heads and faces all over the place.

"Ah......h

It doesn't matter what kind of young master you get, what kind of Zhao family you get, Lao Tzu won't go forward if he doesn't do it.

After several violent explosions, the stench was like a highly toxic gas that swept in all directions

The spring and the wind are melting, it is not very violent, it is this melting breeze that brings out the stench but has no ability to take it away, so it can only envelop the entire Zhao family, as well as the western half of the village of Zhao Wangzhuang.

Zhao Shiheng, the head of the Zhao family, was enjoying flowers and drinking tea in the garden, when he suddenly smelled an unbearable stench, which almost made him faint, so he quickly blocked his mouth and nose with something, and asked loudly: "What's the matter?" What's wrong? ”

Not long after, a small servant came from outside and responded: "Master, it's the eldest son, the eldest son makes osmanthus soap, I don't know why I didn't control it well, the pottery jar was blown up, and it is said that the yard is full of feces and urine." ”

"This, how is it possible, how can this be?" Zhao Shiheng didn't believe it, and then spat viciously, and said, "Go, help me out, I can't stay in this house." ”

At the same time, the villagers in the west of Zhaowangzhuang also left their homes one after another, talking at the door.

There was even a shrew who scolded the street with a stick: "That guy who lacks virtue and gives birth to a son who doesn't grow up **, has this family opened a shit shop or what?" I can't stand the stinking thing! ”

"Alas!" More people chose to swallow their anger and run towards the east end of the village with their noses covered.

In the afternoon, the explosion of the Zhao family's cooking finally reached the village, and it became the talk of many people after dinner, so that after Liu Yuanshan heard about it, he couldn't stop laughing at all, laughing and crying.

You dare to steal Lao Tzu's technology, hehe, you, the main messenger behind the scenes, have become a cooker! (To be continued.) )