Su Yan left after formulating some strategies for Hu Xiaorou, and the rest was the time to test her acting skills, when Su Yan hurriedly returned to Baiyun Temple, the teachers and nephews had already collected several different petal jade bottles of essential oils, all of which were half bottles, and if they were poured together, it was estimated that there would be less than three bottles.

A few large baskets of petals, and finally came out with such a little, all the Taoist priests thought it was incredible, of course, the most important thing was that half a jar of lard went down.

Su Yan seemed very happy, this was already mass production, and in order to treat everyone, he also specially packed ten roast chickens and a few strings of sugar gourds from the Hu family.

Including Erbai, one by one screaming, this is what Uncle Shi should look like, everyone looked at the master, and suddenly their eyes changed, Yun Hezi only felt that his heart was about to break, and he squatted directly in the corner of the wall, facing the wall and crying silently.

The roast chicken was robbed by Zhou Qing: "Good wine with good meat, this is life!" ”

Next is the core technology, under the curious eyes of everyone, Su Yan first got into the room and began to debug, poured alcohol and a little distilled water into a jar, carefully dripped a little essential oil, and finally threw the petals that matched the essential oil into the jar, and after a while, the five crockpots of Yueji, gardenia, fairy orchid, mint and clove were brought out by Su Yan.

The cloves and Yueji were found by the thirteenth and seventh in the back mountain, and they were picked together, which made Su Yan very happy, of course, the more types of flowers, the better, but don't want those stinky flowers, if this is made into rotten egg-flavored perfume, it has to be a person with multiple flavors to wipe it down, of course, I can't say anything if I like to eat stinky tofu.

At this moment, everyone has finished eating chicken one by one, and is holding a toothpick between the teeth, of course, wine is indispensable, and they also understand the method of steaming wine, the concentration is mainly related to the number of distillations, just like striking iron, quenching over and over again, in order to get a good weapon, but if you want to have a lower quality, as long as you have fewer times.

In fact, they did distill a few jars of good wine, not high or low, with roast chicken, the world is delicious, so interesting, I don't know what Uncle Xiao's brain thinks, to learn more, and then draw inferences, such an achievement, such a feeling is unprecedented.

Yun Hezi burped, and took a sip again, I have to say, my apprentices are amazing, steal the master well, if you leave one day, you can't take care of you, a little skill, you can also take care of other junior disciples, maintain the inheritance of our Baiyun Temple, Lao Dao, I went underground, and when I saw the masters and ancestors, I also had a light on my face.

"Have you eaten enough?" Su Yan asked with a smile on his face.

"I'm full, thank you, Uncle Xiao!" Everyone was smiling, and at this moment, there was no longer the slightest mustard with Su Yan, and the distance between them was much closer, and the estrangement was easily shattered by a roast chicken.

"Okay, after dinner, you have to exercise more, these cans, you take turns to hold them and shake them for me!"

The teachers and nephews didn't ask why, one person grabbed a jar and shook it like a convulsion, swaying, a little dizzy, and a little nauseous, and the others who had been waiting next to him quickly took over and reproduced the 'convulsive dance!' ’

Looking at the eyes of the disciples who were tired of this and had some novel expectations, Yun Hezi knew that they had been poisoned very deeply, and they couldn't save themselves.

"The Great Devil!" Yun Hezi glanced at Su Yan, who was staring at the crockpot with blazing eyes, and said softly.

Baiyun Temple, not counting Su Yan, there are a total of fifteen people, the biggest leaders are Yun Hezi and Zhou Qing, and the others Su Yan can't remember their names, so they are called according to their seniority, such as the third, fifth, seventh, thirteenth, etc., of course, although Erbai is small, he is not thirteen, because the eldest died of an accident a few years ago.

"Stop!" Following Su Yan's order, the five people stopped with red faces, put the jar away, and then staggered around and vomited.

Su Yan opened the lid of the gardenia, and in an instant, an indescribable fragrance emanated from it, but in the blink of an eye, the rich fragrance permeated the entire Taoist temple, and Yun Hezi, who was not concerned about it, also widened his eyes and hurriedly ran to check.

This breath actually reminded him of his first love, that youthful era, and his youthful self.

And the teachers and nephews couldn't help but sniff, and then looked at the other crockpots, opened them one by one, Yueji, Xianlan, mint and cloves, the strong floral fragrance that had been transformed made everyone's eyes light up, and they took a long breath almost intoxicated.

If it were daytime, they would have reason to suspect that there would definitely be a large flock of butterflies dancing, which is amazing, these things are all from their hands.

"Incense! It's so fragrant! Everyone stared at the can, their eyes were full of incredulity, and when they looked up at their little uncle, their eyes were full of magic and admiration.

It's all about turning decay into magic!

Su Yan stretched out a finger and poked into the jar, dipped a drop of perfume out, and sniffed it on the tip of his nose.

Overall, it's not bad, just today I took some fresh musk from Hu Xiaorou's warehouse as a stabilizer for perfume, so that the alcohol and fragrance are not so volatile.

This is still a wake-up call from an enthusiastic audience in the live broadcast room to Su Yan, and when he left from Hu's house, he brought some superb musk from the warehouse, and saw the white-eyed wolf Su Yan robbing again, and many people called it a hate.

When Su Yan went out of the city, there were indeed several groups of people following him, tracking a ghost, hehe, because Su Yan still had a few soul-fixing tasks, he let them follow him, watching Su Yan pass by one house after another, and then one person after another, so that in the end, they all looked at Su Yan's back in horror.

What is this, the mourning star is, oh my God, this 'young master' in the future will have to wander around the Hu family for a long time, and when it's over, I have to report to a few shopkeepers quickly, this is a terrible rhythm!

In the end, Su Yan easily got rid of the person who was following him, and then rode Xiao Hei, teasing Xiao Bai, humming all the way back to Baiyun Temple.

After adding musk, Su Yan hurriedly asked everyone to put the perfume in the jar into a small porcelain bottle engraved with the corresponding corresponding according to different types, and seal it tightly.

Each porcelain bottle was about half a tael, five clay pots, five different perfumes, a total of two hundred and forty-nine bottles, so dangerous, almost one two hundred and five.

"Uncle Xiao, look at me, look at me, I also filled a bottle, is it a little full!" Erbai stuffed a sugar gourd in his mouth and held a porcelain bottle, and happily ran over to ask Su Yan for credit.

Su Yan: "........."

The perfume was made, fifty bottles of each, and by tomorrow the remaining petals and syrup had been distilled, and it was estimated that another two hundred and five, which was already good.

Su Yan filled five bottles on his body, and waited until tomorrow to inspect Hu Xiaorou first, and then see how she was acting now.