The little tits in the general's arms are soft and deceiving

Chapter 91 Handmade Soap

General Manzi blinked his big eyes full of curiosity like a child, and asked eagerly, "What happened later? The Jade Emperor tricked the monkey into making a bimawen, and it didn't make trouble?"

Yun Chunuan couldn't help laughing, "Fool, I told you a story to make you sleep! I can predict what will happen next, please listen to the next chapter to break it down!"

Yelulie: "..."

"Nuan Nuan! Good wife, just tell me if he made trouble, or I won't be able to sleep!"

As soon as he acted like a baby, the little princess gave in in a very unpromising way.

"Well, then you close your eyes, and I'll tell you a little more."

Yun Chunuan regretted it. I knew I shouldn't have written "Journey to the West". This story really can be read by men, women and children, no matter ancient or modern.

"Okay!" General Manzi closed his eyes immediately like an obedient baby.

The long eyelashes trembled and 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 briefly talked about it.

Maybe she didn't speak so vividly this time, or maybe he was too sleepy, his eyelashes fluttered for a while, his breathing gradually became steady, and he even let out a soft snoring sound.

Yun Chunuan smiled and lowered her head, and gently kissed him on the lips.

When she opened the door of the room lightly, several little girls fell in together.

Almost screamed, and quickly covered his mouth.

Yun Chunuan: "..."

She gestured to the little girls to leave, and they went outside lightly.

When Yun Chunuan came to the door and closed the door, Qiaoer couldn't wait to say: "Princess, princess! How did the people in that palace deal with Sun Dasheng? Did they take it down?"

Yun Chunuan: "?"

"You guys, eavesdropping?"

Qiaoer's smile froze, and she quickly waved her hands, "No! I didn't hear anything except Sun Houzi! Princess, please tell me what to do next!"

Not only Qiao'er, but the other three little girls also looked eager for knowledge.

Yun Chunuan was speechless!

She really regrets it!It's time to tell a story in a Chinese book!

Do not!
Talk about math problems!

Guarantee no one likes to hear it!
Does she want to develop a side job as a storyteller?

However, facing these faces full of curiosity, Yun Chunuan really didn't know how to refuse.

For the next time, I thought about making handmade soap while explaining the follow-up to a few little girls, and eventually Auntie Ye was also attracted.

The whole is a small book club!

She couldn't figure out how to make soap at all.

After finishing the part about the havoc in the Heavenly Palace, the few people still had more to say.

Yun Chunuan said with a stern face, "The meal cannot be finished in one bite, and the story cannot be told in a day.

Sun Houzi still recognizes his master, and he has gone through ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties. Even if I tell you all about it for a day and a night, I can't finish it.I'll talk about it when I'm done, OK? "

No one knew what the meaning of "Ouke" was, but the little princess' pretty face really turned cold.

As a human being, accept as soon as you see it.

Qiaoer greeted quickly, and took the other girls away.

Aunt Ye stayed behind, "Madam, what are you going to do, is there any old servant who can help?"

Yun Chunuan originally wanted to say no, but Aunt Ye really had to do this matter, "Aunt Ye, is there any sheep oil in the kitchen?"

"Yes, Madam, what do you want sheep oil for?"

In fact, coconut oil and olive oil are the best oils for making handmade soaps, but due to limited conditions, suet oil was used instead.

"You'll know when you're done, help me get some."

She glanced at the jar, and after ten days of sedimentation, the ash water was no longer so turbid.

The ash has already settled to the bottom, and the color of the lye is a bit like maltose. It is estimated that there must be at least 500g.

Just prepare 100g of sheep oil.

She picked up the sauce-colored pot, but Aunt Ye quickly took it over, "Ma'am, if you have something to do, just ask us servants, you are weak, so you can't do these rough jobs."

Yun Chunuan didn't force it either, Auntie Ye held the pot, she led the way, and the two went to the small kitchen together.

When she got to the small kitchen and looked at the two cauldrons, she was in trouble again.

This is for people to eat, and it is used to put plant ash, which is too embarrassing for people.

Aunt Ye seemed to see her concerns, "Ma'am, do you want to use a pot?"

Yun Chunuan nodded.

Aunt Ye led Yun Chunuan to the back of the kitchen. There was a very large pot. According to Aunt Ye, it was specially used to boil hot water for daily use.

Yun Chunuan saw that the cauldron was clean but big enough, so he added a shallow layer of water into it, asked Mrs. Ye to find a small pot, and put sheep oil and plant ash in a ratio of 1:5. In the small basin.

The water gradually boiled, and the grease and plant ashes in the small basin also gradually boiled.

Yun Chunuan found a clean stick and kept stirring it. After about 10 minutes, it was fused together.

The mixed soap gradually turned milky white, much like the soap she used in that era.

Continue to stir, when the water has evaporated to half, Yun Chunuan asked for some salt, about 5g, to increase the hardness of the handmade soap.

When the water was almost completely evaporated, she took out several small round wine cups that had been prepared earlier, and poured soap liquid into them one by one.

After doing this, it is time to wait for the cooling time.

According to the current weather in Bianliao, Zaozao will be able to be demolded tomorrow!

Yun Chunuan took four, Auntie Ye took six, a total of ten small wine cups, and placed them on the window sill of the master bedroom.

Aunt Ye, who participated in the whole process, was extremely curious, "Ma'am, is this food edible?"

Yun Chunuan smiled proudly, "As long as you succeed, it's better than food! You'll know tomorrow!"

The madam said so, and Aunt Ye couldn't continue to ask, she said a word, and then retreated.

Yun Chunuan glanced back, her family's barbarian general was still fast asleep.

After she locked the door, she came to the two potato flowers.

If she remembers correctly, a potato seedling can produce at least 4-8 potatoes, and even more if the potatoes are small.

This celadon flower pot is good-looking, but if it bears potatoes, it can't be put down.

It has to be transplanted...

Yun Chunuan looked around the room, and finally found a wooden box like a drawer, about 20 centimeters deep, inside which were various daggers.

Yun Chunuan sorted out the daggers and transplanted the potato flowers into the wooden box.

The two potato flowers were placed close together in the corner, with barely enough soil, and there was still a large space in the wooden box.

After finishing all this, Yun Chunuan patted his little hands full of dirt.

Turning around, looking over his head, he took a sneaky look at the man lying on the bed...

(End of this chapter)