Chapter 57: Mixing Lipstick

After discussing with several women, they still decided to send some things to Gu Jinfeng's house, otherwise it would be a pity that their good job was snatched away by others.

After a few days of hard work, Hetian Lazi scolded on the side, and several people finally understood.

If they rely on some kinship with Gu Jinfeng in the future, do something, or say something, they will only be unable to do anything.

If Gu Jinfeng really still remembered this relative, he wouldn't have taken the initiative to say a word to them for so many years.

is still like now, honest and duty-bound, but life is a little better than before.

After thinking clearly, the few people naturally didn't dare to go to Gu Jinfeng's side anymore, but after going home, they each prepared some things, and put them at Gu Jinfeng's door early the next morning.

When Qi Ling got up in the morning, he saw Gu Jinfeng carrying a few vegetable baskets, which contained some washed seasonal vegetables, and some people even wrapped a big bowl of dumplings and put them in them.

"Who sent this?" Qi Ling was really curious.

Gu Jinfeng's face was expressionless: "I don't know." ”

He also just went out, and found this in front of his house, and there was not even a figure around, so he had no choice but to take it back first.

Qi Ling suddenly remembered what happened yesterday, and thought to himself, it wouldn't be the triangular-eyed woman who gave it to them, could it be that they have really changed.

However, she didn't plan to tell Gu Jinfeng that what happened when he was young was a scar in his heart, and since he didn't want to touch it again, Qi Ling didn't want to provoke his sadness.

Whether or not to forgive those people is still up to him.

So Qi Ling didn't say anything, and after sharing the big bowl of dumplings with Gu Jinfeng, he went up the mountain leisurely.

When he came to the area that Tian Lazi was in charge of, Qi Ling smelled the stench from a distance.

Several women were in full swing carrying a large amount of dung, and after seeing Qi Ling, they were all a little at a loss.

Qi Ling didn't come to do his own work, and several people were a little worried in their hearts.

Qi Ling rarely smiled at them, "Aunt Gu, don't worry, I will always leave this job to you, but don't send anything to your home in the future." ”

Several of them listened to Qi Ling's words, and their faces were a little embarrassed, especially the triangular-eyed woman, this was the first time Qi Ling called her "Aunt Gu", and she didn't know what to do.

Although it was a gift, a few people came home and found that there was nothing to give, so they had to give some vegetables or something, and the triangular eye woman even got up in the middle of the night, chopped the stuffed live noodles, and wrapped a big bowl of steaming mustard stuffed dumplings.

"Miss Qi Ling, the dumplings taste okay, I saw that these wild vegetables have grown, so I asked our daughter-in-law to dig up some wild vegetables and wrap them into dumplings."

Aunt Gu asked a little awkwardly, she was so stiff with Qi Ling before, and now she is always a little uncomfortable talking to her.

"It turned out to be wrapped by Aunt Gu, it tastes very good, I think it's very fresh." Qi Ling nodded, expressing his approval of her cooking skills.

"If you like it, next time you bring Gu Xiaozi to our house to eat, he liked to eat the dumplings I made when he was a child, and he came to our house all day long."

Aunt Gu saw that Qi Ling praised the dumplings, so she couldn't help but say, she regretted a little after speaking, and mentioned Gu Jinfeng, and she didn't know if Qi Ling would be angry.

Qi Ling's face remained unchanged, and he still had a smiling face, "Let's talk about it when we have a chance, then you can continue to be busy." ”

Then, he turned and left.

The turmoil caused by this "elder" can be regarded as finally falling.

After returning home, Qi Ling suddenly remembered the jar of flower oil he had sealed a few days ago, and it should have been done by this time.

She took the jar out of the firewood room, opened the layers of cloth used to seal it, and vaguely felt a smell of aroma.

When the last piece of cloth was lifted, a rich smell belonging to osmanthus couldn't wait to get into his nose, Qi Ling took a deep breath, and felt that the whole person was a little intoxicated.

The aroma of osmanthus is much stronger than that of the wild thorn rose, but it does not cover up the unique floral fragrance that belongs to the wild thorn rose, and the two different fragrances are mixed together, one in the front and one in the back, which is very good.

Even when the taste is exhausted, you can still smell the light tea fragrance that belongs to the tea oil, which is refreshing.

Qi Ling took out some flower oil and dripped it on his hand, it felt very moisturizing, and after a while, it was absorbed a lot, this is because the flower dew in the flower was completely soaked in the tea oil, so the effect would be so good.

At that time, this flower oil can not only be used for hair care, but also can be used to apply to the body in winter when the skin is very dry all day, which is very useful.

However, the top priority is to make the lipstick first, Qi Ling has nothing to do these days, and he went up the mountain to find a variety of flowers of different colors, and after processing, he made a variety of different toners, which can just be used to make different colors of lipstick.

After she poured out most of the bowl of flower oil from the jar, she hurriedly sealed the jar again, so that the aroma inside would not only not dissipate, but also become more and more intense.

Then she heated the oil over the fire, and when the oil began to bubble and boil little by little, she extinguished the fire.

Qi Ling found out the beeswax he had made last time, and it had been a little hot these days, and it had been placed in the firewood room again, so it had become a big lump.

Qi Ling put the small bowl containing beeswax on top of the hot water, and dissolved the solidified wax until it became a light yellow liquid, and then took it out.

She slowly poured the beeswax into the flower oil and stirred well.

Qi Ling thought that this time he would just make three colors of lipstick, anyway, just to see the effect.

So she took several kinds of powders that she had blended, the red color was made of red and blue flowers, the orange color was sun-dried gardenias, and the pink ones were made by Qi Ling with peach blossoms and begonia flowers.

The reason why Qi Ling wanted to make these three colors first was because she felt that these three colors should be more suitable for people of any skin color.

Here, while the beeswax and flower oil were slowly cooling and about to solidify, Qi Ling divided them into three parts.

Pour each portion with a toner made from different flowers, and then take the bamboo slices while they are still solidified, and stir them vigorously to stir the color.

In the end, Qi Ling found a set of small porcelain tubes, each of which was only the thickness of a thumb, looking very small and exquisite, and different flowers were drawn on it.

It is slightly cool to hold in your hand, you can hold it in one hand, and it is also equipped with a small cover, after the cover, the upper and lower patterns are aligned, and it looks extraordinarily exquisite.

In short, it's just three words, tall!