Chi Mohan sank his dark eyes and nodded slightly.

"Then you wait, I'll bring the things." Jiang Zhimian had a smile on his face and ran out with the animal skin in his arms.

After a cigarette of smoke, he returned to Jiang's house, soaked the animal skins in clean water, and then carried another sandalwood tree to go out.

When Mrs. Jiang saw it, she hurriedly stopped, "My heart, liver, and flesh, where are you going to carry it?" Put it down, the milk will carry it for you! ”

"Milk, it's not too heavy, I can handle it myself." Jiang Zhimian waved his hand.

Just kidding, how can you let your elders do the work for you?

It's going to be a long one!

Seeing that Mrs. Jiang was unrelenting, Jiang Zhimian was helpless, so she had to whisper, "Milk, I'm going out to research something new, and I need to keep it secret." ”

Mrs. Jiang suddenly realized.

Oh! It turned out that her fairy Mianmian was going out to cast a spell~

"Then you go quickly, Grandma keeps an eye on them, and will never let them follow you." Old Mrs. Jiang said very seriously.

No one could stop her fairies from casting spells.

After getting rid of Mrs. Jiang, Jiang Zhimian went out.

A sandalwood tree with a thin wrist is about fifty catties, and it was only moved to Chi Mohan's yard that it was dragged with it.

Chasing the wind and the little ram suddenly couldn't bear it anymore, and stretched their necks out of the shed to eat the leaves, pouting their hooves happily.

"Shopkeeper Hu sent it to you?" Chi Mohan glanced at it and asked softly.

Jiang Zhimian nodded, raised his hand and wiped the fine sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, "I sent it a few days ago, and I have been drying it in the yard to collect water." ”

"What do you want me to do?" Chi Mohan asked again.

Jiang Zhimian pointed to the sandalwood tree on the ground, "I want to take out the pulp from its trunk, can you help me?" ”

The pulp of the sandalwood tree is the main ingredient of the new product.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter day by day, and the sun is getting hotter and hotter day by day.

As a delicate pig girl, sun protection must of course be on the agenda.

It's just that how to get the pulp out, Jiang Zhimian has not studied it so far.

In ancient times, productivity was not good, and it was very troublesome to do anything.

But when this problem came to Chi Mohan, it was solved in an instant.

I saw that he sawed the sandalwood tree into many small pieces with a saw, and then smashed it with a stone hammer, and then handed it to Jiang Zhimian, "Wash it." ”

Jiang Zhimian's eyes suddenly lit up.

Wash the pulp!

yes, why didn't she think of that?

"Chi Mohan, you are so amazing, my admiration for you is like a surging river, endless!"

After a rainbow fart, Jiang Zhimian happily went to the stove room to find a wooden basin, washed it, poured half a basin of water, put the smashed sandalwood tree into it, and scrubbed it repeatedly with his hands.

Soon, the water in the pot began to turn milky white, and these are the syrup of the sandalwood tree.

In the small yard, you can smell the faint aroma of sandalwood, which makes people feel refreshed.

Chi Mohan lowered his eyes and watched Jiang Zhimian busy with his work.

With the movement of both hands, a few strands of naughty hair slipped from behind the ears, lightly rested on the slender and white neck, and were wet with fine sweat, sticking to the smooth skin.

couldn't help but move, Chi Mohan's fingertips moved, wanting to gather her broken hair for her.

But I was afraid of startling this little fox, so I didn't raise my hand in the end.

At this time, Jiang Zhimian almost rubbed the pot of sap, and looked at Chi Mohan with bright eyes, "It's finally done, fortunately you have a way, I don't know how to thank you." ”

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Chi Mohan: Isn't it okay to make a personal promise?