Chi Mohan leaned over slightly, took out a dark blue handkerchief from his arms and handed it to her, his obsidian-like eyes looking straight at her.

"I don't know how to thank you, so I owe it first."

"Okay." Jiang Zhimian blinked his eyes slyly, pursed his red lips and smiled.

She had already made up her mind in her heart what she wanted to give Chi Mohan.

Not now, though.

The two of them talked for a while, and estimated that the time was almost up, and Jiang Zhimian put his gaze back on the wooden basin behind him.

After the pulp has been settled, it sticks to the bottom of the pot, and the white flowers are one after another.

The upper layer is transparent water, which is useless, just pour it out.

"I have to take the tub first, and I'll wash it tomorrow and then return it to you." Jiang Zhimian said.

Chi Mohan nodded.

Well, the little fox will come back tomorrow.

As for the tub, he never cared.

Jiang Zhimian hugged the wooden basin and went home happily.

The washed sandalwood pulp is spread out to dry to obtain a dry and delicate powder.

In addition, a task was assigned to a few women in the courtyard who had nothing to do.

Pound rice noodles!

One of the women was dumbfounded, "Is it used to make rice cereal?" How good it is to eat rice directly, Mianmian, are you not good at the mouth? Auntie will show you. ”

"No, it's meant to be applied to the face, you just do it." Jiang Zhimian explained.

"Rice flour on your face?"

The old Wang's family on the side couldn't help it, "Just say you don't know, every time I wash my face with rice water at home, you see how slippery my face is, Sister Li, look at you again!" ”

"It turns out that your face is tender because of this, I thought it was your man who moisturized you well!" Sister Li suddenly realized.

When she goes back today, she will also start washing her face with rice washing water!

The country women don't have anything serious, and they get together to discuss right and wrong, that is, to talk about meat between beds, which everyone is accustomed to.

But there is one more Jiang Zhimian in the woman today.

Lao Wang's family quickly interrupted and said teasingly, "Don't talk nonsense, there is a yellow flower girl here, don't teach us to be bad!" ”

Sister Li didn't care, "What are you afraid of, let's teach Mianmian in advance, and we will have experience in the future." ”

Seeing that Sister Li really planned to take out her unique experience, Jiang Zhimian hurriedly said goodbye.

She just wants to be a simple pig girl and let her go!

At this end, several women began to tease each other again, and their hands began to get busy.

Jiang Zhimian's side is not idle.

She soaked the hides when she went out, and it had been more than two hours now, and the hides had been soaked very softly.

Grab scissors and carefully scrape off any remaining fat and tendons from the board.

Then, he went to the stove and grabbed a handful of plant ashes, stirred it in water, and used it to wash the hides.

After brushing these skins, I looked up again and found that it was already dark.

Outside, the voice of Mrs. Jiang could be faintly heard beckoning everyone, "You wait first, my family is busy in the house, you can't go and peek, she should come out soon." ”

In order to hide her identity as a fairy, Mrs. Jiang was really heartbroken.

Jiang Zhimian couldn't help laughing softly, turned his stiff neck, and then got up and walked out.

Under the hazy moonlight, the big guys were standing in the courtyard, well-behaved like elementary school students, looking at Jiang Zhimian with their eyes.

Wait for Jiang Zhimian to let them go home.