Chapter 16

Ning Chen has always felt that he is a genius in heaven. Although he never met him in a thousand years, he never met him in a hundred or eighty years. Now he finds that the mental method leading to the master is in front of him, but he can't understand it What a painful thing it is!

Look at the material of the gold paper. It's not gold or wood. It's very special. Does it need blood to recognize the master like the legend?

Ning Chen thought to still calculate, strange painful, not worth.

In front of a few lines of words can barely understand, first practice, anyway is to strengthen the body, later see Dusheng snow again let her give him a good translation.

The first time, Mao didn't feel it

Ning Chen is not disheartened, continue to come, what do not have a warm-up process, to adhere to.

Then, the second time, the third time, the fourth time

Then, the ninety third, the ninety fourth, the ninety Fifth

209, 210, 211

1130 times

"Cluck cluck"

the rooster crows, and the day is about to dawn. Ning Chen's eyes open and almost burst into tears. He said that he would strengthen his body, but he didn't feel it at all!

There is still something to do today. He has no time to study here. He can only get up and walk out.

While it's still a while before work, Ning Chen sneaks into the kitchen, looks at a busy woman in front of the kitchen, pats her face, and shows a smile that she thinks is the brightest: "Hello, sister"

the woman takes a look at Ning Chen and says indifferently, "what's the blind name? I'm old enough to be your mother"

"ah..." Ning Chen smiles awkwardly, "Hello, aunt"

"say it, what's the matter?" the woman's attitude is still lukewarm, busy and light.

Ning Chen touched his nose and said sheepishly, "I want to ask for some lard"

the woman took a look at the young man in front of her. After thinking about it, she agreed and pointed to a jar beside the stove. "It's there. Take it yourself. Don't let others see it"

Ning Chen was very happy and quickly said, "thank you, Granny"

she took a big porcelain from the front of the stove Bowl, dug a small bowl of lard, Ning Chen looked around, and found a piece of rag, wrapped a bag of grass ash beside the stove, immediately to the woman silly smile, and happily left.

The woman looked puzzled, sighed softly, and then continued to be busy.

"It's a pity that such a beautiful child has a bad brain"

Ning Chen never thought that he would get such an impression, and still happily engaged in his own business.

The courtyard of the back hall is very big, but the girls in the pavilion seldom come here, so it's very quiet. Ning Chen sits on the stone steps in front of his house, makes a simple small fire, and then uses stones to put the bowl rack with lard on it, waiting for the lard to melt.

Ning Chen here also not idle, holding a teapot, inside poured a handful of plant ash, added some water with a small stick to stir.

When he was free, he tried it himself. Although the proportion is not easy to master, it is not impossible to succeed.

This is the oldest way to make soap. There is no caustic soda here, so we can only replace it with plant ash. We have to endure the harsh conditions.

The smell of lard heating up is terrible. Ning Chen resists nausea and pours the filtered water with plant ash into the lard, then pushes it aside and stirs it with a long stick.

"I can't bear it"

Ning Chen was so excited by the smell that he ran into the room. At that moment, the wet towel covered his nose and immediately went back to stir it.

"Hey, what are you doing? It smells terrible!"

Not much time, pear son covers nose to run from afar, in the Mou take anger, to rather Chen early in the morning to make of terror kill weapon is very dissatisfied.

"Pear son, come over to help me stir for a while, elder brother is about to collapse" rather Chen a see little girl came, also not polite, hurriedly greet a way.

"Do not go" pear back far, for fear of being caught coolie.

"Chest small brainless little girl, wait for me to do well, have you beg me time" Ning Chen is smoked dizzy, still hard to hide the essence of the poisonous tongue, put words.

"You Hooligans Pear son looked at his chest, red face Jiao rebuke way, but out of curiosity in the heart or did not run away, see Ning Chen in the end what.

"Froth" Ning Chen a look at the bowl of white foam appear, mood a shock, also don't care about his nose, a few steps forward, took the stick to fight life to stir up.

"It's time to eat"

I don't know when Li'er went to the kitchen. When she came over, she saw Ning Chen still tossing about, and cried from a distance.

"Busy, help me to bring some over" Ning Chen is busy, which can leave, casually called a.

"Don't help, starve to death you" pear son still remember just now Ning Chen's poisonous tongue, refuse a way without hesitation.

Wait for a while, see rather Chen or didn't go to eat of meaning, pear son pouts a mouth, angrily left.About two quarters of an hour later, Li'er came back reluctantly with a bowl of food in her hand.

"Dinner Pear cried from a distance.

Ning Chen is busy, didn't notice.

"Dinner Pear called again.

Ning Chen is still busy with his own, not too concerned.

Li Er's pretty face was angry, and she ran to Ning Chen's side with her nose, put down the food, and then yelled in the former's ear:

"have dinner!"

The small wench voice is very high, frighten rather Chen a shiver, bad a stick poke big bowl over.

"Immediately, immediately" rather Chen dealt with a, continue to work, this is a critical moment, can't leave.

"The food will be cold soon"

pear see Ning Chen still don't eat, pursed, said, "you eat, I help you stir first"

Ning Chen surprised to see a pear, this little girl just now also make mood, how now so easy to talk, but feel hungry cuckoo belly, also didn't think much, will hand the stick in the past, charged way, "that's good Be careful, don't stir it up "

" I know, wordy! " Pear took the stick, pinched her nose and stirred it carefully.

Ning Chen looked at the little girl, did not go far, just sat on one side with a very hot meal to eat, gradually, eyes sour, mouth salty.

"Why are you crying?" Pear took time to glance, surprised.

"Do not have, this flavor smoked" rather Chen rubbed to rub eyes, grin, return a way.

"Then you sit far away"

"it's OK, I'm used to it"

eating a bowl of rice, Ning Chen's heart is warm. The little girl is kind and in a mess. Even if she looks a little unruly, it's just a disguise to protect herself.

"Well, I'm full, it's my turn"

after three or two people finish grilling, Ning Chen takes the stick, and then pushes the little girl aside, "pear, help me send the bowl back, come back to show you good things"

"will instruct me"

pear reluctantly takes the bowl and walks back to the kitchen in three steps. Now, she really wants to know Ning Chen What are you doing.

"Almost" after a while, Ning Chen saw that lard and plant ash in the big bowl had basically reacted, and the bad smell had gone. He was in a good mood and had good luck.

"All right?" pear asked expectantly.

"OK"

Ning Chen put out the fire, poured the semi solidified into the layers of waste cloth prepared previously, wrapped it firmly, and then squeezed it hard to squeeze the little unresponsive lard into the waste cloth.

After a while, in the waste cloth, a piece of white with a light brown things condensation, Ning Chen looking at his labor, mouth happy are not closed.

"What's this? It's so ugly." Li Er was disappointed to see what she had been waiting for. She pursed her lips.

Ning Chen's face is tiny a red, this color and modelling problem is not his strong point, really is ugliness.

"Little girl know what, this is a good thing, come with me" in order to save face, Ning Chen decided to let pear eye opener, set up his tall image.

Li'er followed Ning Chen into the room with half faith to see what tricks he was playing.

"Pear son, stretch out a hand to come" rather Chen smile of treachery, how see all don't seem to have a good thing.

"What for?"

Pear son asked uneasily, but still obediently stretched out a hand.

"Hei hei"

Ning Chen gave a sly smile and wiped the lard from her hand on Li Er's hand. In the blink of an eye, she dyed the little girl's white and beautiful hand into a dirty little claw.

"Ah, what are you doing? Your hands are dirty!" Pear small face a change, two hands quickly retract, but still late.

"You bully people!"

Looking at her hands full of oil, Li Er's eyes were red, and she was crying. The look of grievance made people feel very sad.

"Oh, pear don't cry, I'm having fun with you." seeing that the little girl really cried, Ning Chen immediately panicked, apologizing and bewildered.

Pear son also doesn't make a sound, the tear in two eyes PATA PATA drop, delicate small face egg is full of grievances.

"Pear son is good, don't cry, I wash to you now, OK?" rather Chen quickly pulls the little girl to the wooden basin, soft voice comfort way.

Pear did not say a word, and continued to cry silently.

Ning Chen head big, quickly put his hands in the water, rub two, put on the soap, carefully rub, and then put his hands in the water to wash.

Also don't care to take towel, rather Chen will water rub dry on the body, spin will hands in front of the little girl, soft voice way: "you see, this is not washed off?"

Li'er is attracted by this magical scene and forgets to cry. She looks at Ning Chen's hand and the dirty water in the basin. For a moment, she can't figure out what's going on.

When Ning Chen saw that the little girl didn't cry any more, he quickly poured out the water and brought a basin of clean water to herLi'er put her hand into the water suspiciously, then soaped it like Ning Chen, rubbed it, and immediately put it into the water to wash.

"Come, water wipe on me" rather Chen left look and see also find towel, smile a way.

Li Er broke her tears into a smile, half pursed her lips, and really rubbed her little hand on the former's clothes.

The dirty little claw disappeared and turned into a beautiful white hand. Li Er held out her hand, restrained her smile, pretended to be angry and said: "give me this thing"

Ning Chen's face showed a little bit of flesh pain, tangled over it, haggled and said "leave me half"

Li Er kept silent, still stretched her little face, and didn't take back her little hand.

"One third?"

"That quarter?"

……

Finally, Ning Chen still didn't even leave a bit, all gave pear son, looking at the back of the little girl happy to leave, can't help but smile, the look of flesh pain also disappeared.

He made this soap for pear originally. As for making money from it, he never thought that if he found something new and was noticed by others, and then it came to his eldest grandson's ears, he would really think that his life would be long.

For the sake of his life, he still has to keep a low profile

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