With an eagle's chirp, a gray-backed falcon that was quite a divine horse fell from the air, Bai Chi threw a piece of pigeon meat to it, took a small bamboo tube from the eagle's talons, unscrewed the lid of the tube, took out a piece of bright yellow silk cloth, only glanced at it, and said with some surprise: "Master, it is Ming Huang Juan, a letter written by the master of the public loser." "In the pre-Qin era, yellow was not precious, and the public loser passed on Feixin, but only the head of the family was qualified to use natural yellow silk.

"Oh? For the sake of the ink line, is it actually the public to return to the book in person? ”

Bai Dong smiled and glanced at the restless little couple in the courtyard, slightly surprised. On the day he got married, he just hurriedly met with Gongyi, and then he went to Yongdu, it seemed that he was busy with something, and he didn't do more in the Bai family; This time the public loser went to Yongdu, it is estimated that he is burdened with a heavy responsibility, but he can reply to the letter of a side branch of the public loser in his busy schedule, which is not all in his own face.

"Show me. Hehe, you don't have to be sad about the ink line, the owner of the public loser has a high evaluation of you, and there is a faint sense of admiration? You see how it is written in this letter, 'This son of the ink line is born with a keen sense of perception and a skillful heart', well, the back is why do you want to expel you and Miss Mu: It's a pity that my descendants go straight out, don't enter the ancestral hall, a trip to Longdong, this son has made great contributions, but he regrets that he is accompanied by a daughter, and it is not the beginning of love, and the public loses the dignified Chinese blood, how can he allow foreign races to be defiled? An even worse widowed daughter! Although it is Qing who loves it, he will also chase it, read his great merit, and allow him to use the surname of the public loser, and he will not enter the ancestral hall. Look at Bai Zi to see it"

Bai Dong glanced at the grief-stricken ink line, shook his head and said, "If you cry again, I'm going to look down on you." The state has national laws, and the family has family rules, according to the public and the family rules. You have married a daughter of a different race. It is necessary to expel from the family. This is something that cannot be changed, but you have made great contributions, and Mr. Gongyi also recognizes it, so you are allowed to continue to use Gongyi's surname, which is called clear rewards and punishments, which is the right thing to do. I'm an outsider, and although I have a bit of face, it's not good to break the rules of the public loser. So if you want to return to the public loser, don't bother me, the manly husband should be rampant in the world, now there is a wooden girl who is affectionate to you, will not give up, and you have a clever craft, where can you not make a living, only with the surname of this public loser, I am afraid that there will be no food? It's not a big man who cries like this! ”

Isn't it just being kicked out of the house, as for those who want to die or live? Bai Dong frowned and looked at the ink line. Although I sympathize with it, I am also very unaccustomed to seeing a big man crying endlessly. It's not as good as a girl's house.

"Mo Xian promised his mother that he wanted to get the family name and become the most outstanding son of the public loser, but now I have been expelled from the family. My mother wants me to take a leave of absence, Belle, how can I do it? That's why my mother was angry and refused to recognize me. Bai Gong, if the ink line is based on his mother's relatives, he will be a ruthless person, I can't bear Belle, I am an unfilial son! ”

"That's why you begged me to save you, thinking that if you can return to the family, maybe your mother will accept Miss Mu?"

Bai Dong nodded slightly, the ink line turned out to be a dilemma of filial piety and righteousness, and he was wrong to blame him. Cao'er and Kujiu were even more tearful when they heard it, Kujiu was quite reserved, Cao'er had already run over and hugged Bai Dong's arm and begged him to help with a bunch of ink threads.

"Well, if you didn't find out where Mu Zhongtu was, I don't know how long the battle of Longdong would have dragged on, and Kujiu would have to wait for me to return, speaking of which, you can be regarded as having helped me, I will help you once, and that is also as it should be."

"Thank you, Bai Gong!"

"Don't be busy thanking me just yet."

Bai Dong said with a smile: "The public loser has the rules of the public loser, and I can't force them to accept you and return to the clan." But if the ink line is a genius and a rare craftsman in the world, Mr. Gong Lose suddenly regrets it and wants to take the initiative to accept you back to the clan, then it won't be my interference? ”

"Bai Gong, the public loser is the ancestor of the world's skilled craftsmen, and even the Mo craftsmen can't be compared; The ink line has been expelled from the family, how can it be compared with the craftsmen in those families, let alone be taken back into the clan on their own initiative, this is afraid of "

"Hehe, still don't you believe me? Ink line, the world's craftsmen are all in the public loser is good, but it does not mean that the public loser can also have the world's ingenuity, and this is precisely the strength of this father. It just so happens that my father-in-law wants to make a small thing, if you have nothing to do, just watch from the sidelines and see if your father-in-law loser has such a whimsical idea? Bai Chi, are all the materials ready? ”

"Master, it's all right, the old slave will be sent up."

Bai Chi slapped his palms, and immediately a few Bai family workers picked up a few things and sent them, but they were a large cauldron, two buckets of water, a wooden case, as well as lard and soybean oil, a large pot of refined salt, half of the case of exquisite clusters, crystal clear strange stones, and three buckets of rose petals, a stone mill invented by a public loser, and I don't know what Bai Dong wants these things to do, and the ink line is extremely curious.

Bai Chi glanced at Bai Dong vigorously, he had been following the master for a long time, and when he saw this scene, he knew that there was a new invention to appear, it didn't matter if he was in front of his family, the ink line was an outsider? What does the master think, the Bai family's inventions are all money, and they are seen by outsiders in vain, isn't that the same as giving money to others?

"You should also know that the Bai family has many inventions, among which there are huge monetary benefits, so the old housekeeper is glaring at me, but he doesn't want to be looked at by you, do you understand the ink line?"

"Master, you are" Bai Chi is about to cry, is there such a thing as you?

"If you don't look at the ink line, it's just that."

"That's not necessary, I'll let you watch from the sidelines, I just believe you. However, one of these two things is what I want to promote in Lao Qin, and it will soon be made public, so it doesn't matter if you read it; On the other hand, if you are interested in seeing it, it is not impossible, but you have to keep it strictly confidential before the Bai family applies for an invention patent, can you do it? ”

"Bai Gong trusts Mo Line so much, if Mo Line reveals Bai Gong's secret, then is it still a human being? Bai Gong, please rest assured! ”

"Okay, you can see clearly, you have to see the bitter wine grass clearly, I will use these things now to make two kinds of women's favorite things, one is called soap, and the other is called emollient flower oil!"

Soap? Emollient flower oil? I had never heard of these names, but I could guess that the latter must be good for the skin, and it was both flower and oil, and it was comfortable to think about it, and the grass and bitter wine suddenly became excited, and at the same time their eyes widened, not ready to let go of any of Bai Dong's steps.

First washed the cauldron with clean water, ordered people to pour lard and soybean oil into the pot in a ratio of 1:3, and soon after heating, the lard melted and mixed with soybean oil.

Bitter wine and grass were the first to go over to see, Moxian is a natural craftsman, seeing this kind of novelty where can he still endure it, and slowly walked over, probe to look into the pot, only to see the grease floating in it, those strange 'stones' thrown into it have gradually dissolved, the pot exudes an indescribable smell, it seems to be slightly pungent, smelling too much is quite addictive. It looked like there was still oil in the pot, but when Bai Dong stirred it with a wooden spoon, there seemed to be great resistance, obviously something more.

The ink line took the wooden spoon and stirred it a few times, frowned slightly, and said: "The oil has changed, even if the lard is added, it will not be so viscous, but I can't see what is more, is it the effect of those small stones?" ”

"Hehe, good eyesight! But those are not called small stones, they are called trona. ”

Bai Dong smiled and glanced at the ink line, but the pre-Qin people who didn't understand chemistry could faintly guess the key, it seems that Gong Yi Qing is not wrong, this ink line is not simple, it is really 'born with a keen perception, with a skillful and exquisite heart', it is a talent that can be cultivated.

"Trona reacts with the oil to form something new, but it fuses with the oil and it's hard to separate, so when you look at the oil, when you actually go to the wooden spoon and stir it, you feel like the oil is getting heavier. Ink line, what do you say I would use if I were to separate this 'new thing' from the oil? ”

Mo Xian thought hard for a long time before saying: "This is different from the Chu people taking gold in the sand, I am afraid it is difficult to separate it with just instruments, but this new thing only appeared with the addition of 'trona', to separate it, I am afraid that other things must be added, right?" ”

"Great goodness! What a smart ink line, my father really didn't look at the wrong person. Bai Dong laughed.

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