Chapter Ninety-One: Handmade Soap
The barbarian general was like a child, blinking a pair of big eyes full of curiosity, and asked urgently, "What happened later?" The Jade Emperor Lao'er tricked the monkey into making a Bi Ma Wen, it didn't make trouble? ”
Yun Chunuan couldn't help laughing, "Fool, I'm telling you a story to put you to sleep!" Predict what will happen next, please listen to the next breakdown! ”
Jereh: "......"
"Warm! Good daughter-in-law, just tell me if he is making trouble, otherwise Lao Tzu will not be able to sleep! ”
As soon as he was coquettish, the little princess was very unproductive and compromised.
"Well, then you close your eyes, and I'll talk about it for a short time."
Yun Chunuan regretted it, he knew that he shouldn't have put "Journey to the West", this story is really eaten by men, women and children, whether ancient or modern.
"Good!" The barbarian general was like an obedient baby, and immediately closed his eyes.
The long eyelashes trembled, which showed that although his eyes were closed, he was still in a very urgent mood.
Yun Chunuan smiled helplessly and continued to tell him a paragraph.
It's just that this time I deliberately ignored the wonderful 'Havoc in the Sky' and said it briefly.
Maybe she didn't speak so vividly this time, or maybe he was too sleepy, his eyelashes fluttered for a while, and his breathing gradually stabilized, and even let out a soft snoring sound.
Yun Chunuan smiled and lowered his head, and gently dropped a kiss on his lips.
When she opened the door of the room softly, several little girls fell in unison.
He almost let out an exclamation, and quickly covered his mouth again.
Yun Chunuan: "......"
She gestured to the little girls to leave, and they went outside lightly.
After Yun Chunuan came to the door and closed the door, Qiao'er couldn't wait to say, "Princess, princess!" How did the people of the Heavenly Palace clean up Sun Dasheng? Did you take it down? ”
Yun Chunuan: "? ”
"You guys, eavesdropping?"
Qiao'er's smile stiffened, and she hurriedly waved her hand, "No, no!" I didn't hear anything except Sun Monkey! Princess, tell me the follow-up! ”
Not only Qiao'er, but the other three little girls are also curious.
Yun Chunuan was speechless!
She really regretted it! It's time to tell a story from a language book!
No!
Talk about math problems!
Make sure no one likes to hear it!
Is she going to develop a side business as a storyteller?
Ran Goose, in the face of these faces full of curiosity, Yun Chunuan really didn't know how to refuse.
In the next time, I thought about making handmade soap while talking about the follow-up to a few little girls, and later attracted Aunt Ye to come.
The whole is a small book club!
She couldn't tell the difference between making soap and soap.
After talking about the part of the havoc in the Heavenly Palace, several people still couldn't get enough.
Yun Chunuan said with a small face: "Meals are not eaten in one bite, and stories cannot be told in one day."
Sun Monkey still has to recognize the master, and after going through nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties, I can't finish telling you even if I tell you for a day and a night. I'll talk about it when I'm done, OK? ”
No one knows what 'Oak' means, but the little princess's pretty face is really cold.
Be a man, take it when you see it.
Qiao'er hurriedly beckoned and took the other girls away.
Aunt Ye stayed, "Madam, what are you going to do, is there an old slave who can help?" ”
Yun Chunuan originally wanted to say no, but this matter really had to be Aunt Ye, "Aunt Ye, is there still mutton fat in the kitchen?" ”
"Yes, what does Madame want to do with mutton fat?"
In fact, the oil used to make handmade soap was originally coconut oil and olive oil, but the conditions were limited, so sheep fat was used instead.
"You'll know when you're done, get some for me."
She glanced at the jar, and after ten days of precipitation, the gray water of the grass and trees was no longer so muddy.
The ash has sunk to the bottom, and the color of the lye is a bit like maltose, and it is estimated that there must be at least 500g.
Then prepare 100g of mutton fat.
She picked up the sauce-colored jar, but Aunt Ye hurriedly took it, "Madame, if you have something to call us, you are weak, you can't do such rough work." ”
Yun Chunuan didn't force it, Aunt Ye held the jar, she led the way in front, and the two went to the small kitchen together.
When she arrived in the small kitchen and looked at the two cauldrons, she was in trouble again.
This is used by people for eating, and it is used to put grass and wood ashes, which is too burying people.
Aunt Ye seemed to see her concerns, "Madam, do you want to use a pot?" ”
Yun Chunuan nodded.
Aunt Ye led Yun Chunuan and went around to the back of the kitchen, there was a very large pot, according to Aunt Ye, this is specially used to boil hot water on weekdays.
Yun Chunuan saw that the cauldron was very clean, but it was big enough, so she added a shallow layer of water to it, and asked Aunt Ye to find a small basin, and put the mutton fat and plant ash in a small basin at a ratio of 1:5.
The water gradually boiled, and the grease and plant ash in the small basin gradually boiled.
Yun Chunuan found a clean stick and kept stirring it, and after about ten minutes, it was fused together.
The mixed soap gradually turned milky white, much like the soap she used in her time.
Continue to stir, when the water evaporates halfway, Yun Chunuan asked for some salt, about 5g, to increase the hardness of the handmade soap.
When the water was almost evaporated, she took out the small round cups she had prepared and poured soap into them in turn.
Once you've done that, it's time to wait for the cooldown.
According to the current weather in Bian Liao, tomorrow's soap soap can be demolded!
Yun Chunuan took four, and Aunt Ye took six, a total of ten small wine cups, and placed them on the windowsill of the master bedroom.
Aunt Ye, who participated in the whole process, was very curious, "Madam, is this thing edible?" ”
Yun Chunuan hooked his lips and smiled, quite proud, "As long as you succeed, it's better than eating!" You'll find out tomorrow! ”
Madame said so, and Aunt Ye didn't want to continue to ask, so she said a word and retreated.
Yun Chunuan glanced back, and her barbarian general was still asleep.
After she locked the door, she came to the two potato flowers.
If she remembers correctly, a potato seedling plant can produce at least 4-8 potatoes, and even more if it is small.
This celadon flower pot is good-looking, but if it bears potatoes, it can't be put down.
You have to transplant it......
Yun Chunuan looked around the room, and finally found a wooden box like a drawer, about 20 centimeters deep, and all kinds of daggers were placed inside.
Yun Chunuan sorted out the dagger and transplanted the potato flowers into the wooden box.
The two potato flowers were placed in a corner, and the soil was barely enough, and there was still a large open space left in the wooden box.
After doing this, Yun Chunuan patted his little hands full of dirt.
Turning around, poking his head out, he sneakily glanced at the man lying on the bed......
(End of chapter)