Bai Qingqing shook his head, but his face was full of confident smile: "no, but there is harvest."
Listen to her say so, four male all propped up the ear, look at her together.
Bai Qingqing said: "don't bother to steam a little bit. Pour them all into the container and steam them together. Grind them again after steaming. Vincent, add fire! "
"Good!" Vincent responded with great vigour, adding some hard firewood to the prosperous stove.
Parker found a pot that just fit into the pot, poured a bowl of wood pulp, and put it into the big pot.
After steaming for a long time, put on a basin and continue steaming. Take the steamed ones and grind them again.
This time, the grinding was more detailed. After two times, Bai Qingqing was worried that it was not enough. He secretly looked at Curtis, who was in the kitchen, took a snake slough skirt and filtered the original pulp.
This time, the original pulp is more delicate, almost like milk, but the color is dark and yellow.
It should be paper to dry again.
Bai Qingqing thought of the color of the original paste on the Kang. He could not bear the darkness.
"Do you know anything white that can be dyed white?" Asked Bai Qingqing.
At this time Moore and Parker were by her side. They both thought for a while and shook their heads helplessly.
If it can't be bleached, it's only yellow paper. Bai Qingqing wants to draw. He's not satisfied with such paper.
They moved the filtered raw pulp into the kitchen, and Bai Qingqing asked Vincent and Curtis again, especially looking forward to Curtis.
"You know what?"
Curtis is worthy of inheriting countless generations of memories of the snake beast. After a while, he said: "there is a kind of white stone in the deep underground, which can clear the muddy water, but the taste is not good, and it can not be drunk. It should be OK to use it to turn white."
Bai Qingqing is very happy and excitedly grabs Curtis's hand. "Where is it? You mine every day. Is there any nearby? "
Vincent suddenly said, "I've seen the kind of stone you said. I don't know if it is. I'll dig it now."
"Good!" Bai Qingqing nodded repeatedly. In order to make Vincent go faster, she pushed herself to the kitchen to take over Vincent's work.
Vincent smiled and got up.
By the time Vincent came back, they had treated all the original pulp and were waiting for him.
"Is that it?" Vincent brought back a large white stone, which was very brittle, and it would be broken into several pieces if he hit the ground.
Bai Qingqing leans up to smell it. It's a bit pungent. It's a bit of the smell of tap water disinfection water. It's just that it's pungent and exciting. Just smelling the taste of the stone surface, Bai Qingqing's nose is sour from that smell.
Curtis broke a piece and looked at it carefully. "It should be it."
After that, he turned around and went to the processed raw wood pulp and put the big fist into the basin.
There are three pots of original wood pulp. Seeing that Curtis put stones in both pots, Bai Qingqing hesitated and stopped him from putting them in the third pot.
"That's all for this basin. Do it directly." Bai Qingqing said.
Curtis reached for the stone and took it back. "Steam or Kang?"
Bai Qingqing pouted and said: "the paper I want is dry, so steaming won't work. It's similar to what Kang does, so let's dry it this time."
Parker nodded, "OK, we'll all listen to you."
At last, Bai Qingqing smiled happily.