Chapter 67: Thank you, no need
He Shou Wu's drying time was longer than Jiang Zhimian expected.
It took three days to dry it to achieve the state she expected.
Zhu Ruyi didn't understand, so he humbly asked for advice, "Mianmian, I didn't want to dry that extract before, how to do this, I have to dry it?" ”
It's so dry, how do you wipe it on your face?
"This is just the first step, we still have to grind it into powder, commonly known as mask powder, and dilute it with water when needed, so that it can be stored for a longer time." Jiang Zhimian explained.
Zhu Ruyi understood, and went to help Jiang Zhimian grind powder.
There is no mill at home, and if you want to grind flour, you have to go to the pond in the village.
There are not too many sun-dried He Shou Wu, and Jiang Zhimian didn't bring too many people, only letting Zhu Ruyi go with him.
Zhu Ruyi turned the mill, and Jiang Zhimian was responsible for putting the sliced He Shou Wu on the mill.
The two cooperated tacitly, and after a while, He Shou Wu was all ground into powder.
It's just that the powder is still not fine enough, and if it is often applied to the face, it may damage the stratum corneum, and then become allergic and swollen.
"Auntie, who in the village has a stone mortar for pounding medicine?" Jiang Zhimian raised his head and asked.
Zhu Ruyi thought about it carefully.
"If you are sick, you can go to the town to see it, and you can cure it by pulling some herbs for a small problem, and you can't use this."
Stone mortar is a rare thing to use in a hundred years.
It is unfortunate to put it at home to occupy space.
Who will?
Jiang Zhimian had to give up, "Then wait for me to go to the town and buy one." ”
"I have it at home." coldly, a voice came from behind Jiang Zhimian.
turned his head and realized that it was He Zhishu.
Zhu Ruyi subconsciously pulled Jiang Zhimian behind him and straightened his face, "What are you doing here, our family Mianmian doesn't like you anymore, and I won't marry you, so let's leave quickly." ”
Isn't he just a handsome talent?
It's not uncommon for them to be soft!
In the future, when they earn money, they will go to the county and go to the capital to look for Ruyi Langjun for Mianmian!
He Zhishu twisted his eyebrows, his eyes were still on Jiang Zhimian, "I have a stone mortar at home, if you want it, I can give it to you." ”
Ever since he was scared away from the wheat stack that day, he often thought of Jiang Zhimian.
I always feel that she is different from the original.
It's not just the appearance, it's the personality.
Such a mysterious Jiang Zhimian made him curious.
Passing by just now, I happened to see Jiang Zhimian busy working here, so I unconsciously stood on my feet and kept staring.
When he heard Jiang Zhimian ask Shi Jiu, he immediately stood up and said that his family had it.
"No need." Jiang Zhimian refused.
Last time, Shang Shuci saw her with He Zhishu, if she borrowed the stone mortar again, I don't know what kind of fame this cousin will make.
When there is a new scandal, won't He Zhishu be angry?
After all, he is not in good health, and he coughs to death when he speaks......
"Thank you, but no." Jiang Zhimian thanked him, picked up the crockpot on the grinding platform, and walked in the direction of Jiang's house.
Zhu Ruyi also walked back.
Don't warn He Zhishu again, "Stay away from our house, if she gets sick from you again, I won't be done with you!" ”
The last time Mianmian fell into the pond, she cried so much that her eyes were swollen.
Something like this must not happen a second time!
Looking at Jiang Zhimian's distant back, He Zhishu's eyes were full of doubts.
Why?
In the past, she was obviously a dog skin plaster that she couldn't shake off.
But right now, he is not even willing to accept his initiative to help.
Is this really Jiang Zhimian?