"These stones are so white..." A group of gossipers exclaimed beside me. I didn't have time to pay attention to these guys. I signaled that Fang Cheng brought a basin of clear water, picked out a piece of limestone that was still hot but turned milky white and threw it into the basin. The sound of chirping was endless, and the white air was steaming. As the limestone decomposed, there were a large number of bubbles in the basin. Hahaha, it was successful, lime, so good. It was white and transparent, emitting fragrance, and the extremely powerful cleaning function was about to appear from this young master. Hahaha, so excited that I could not express my mood at this moment.

Finally closed his mouth, suppressed his excitement, and told Fang Cheng to go to the kitchen with a few to carry a big pot. The stove that was picked up by the earth began to set the fire. It could be filled with a large iron pot rack of about 100 kilograms of meat, plus half of the pot of water. We don’t know the specific order. We quickly asked the palace maid to move the record location to the dam. When the water boiled, in front of everyone, I picked up the twenty kilograms of pork oil and threw it into the pot. Then, more than three kilograms of stone

Ash, more than one pound of wood ash, were poured into the pot, and more than half a pound of salt were poured into the pot. Fortunately, everyone in the house knew that the second young master was very magical. Since seeing the power of bamboo cannons, he did not dare to express different opinions on this young master's actions, and maintained a certain admiration, so that everything today was going smoothly. Even the accountant, Uncle Ming, generously paid for a series of materials such as pork oil, and finally did not use the pitiful private money of this young master.

Soon, a pungent strange smell began to appear, and the rolling smoke almost covered the entire courtyard, causing the house to flee in a panic, covering its mouth and nose. One and two were slipping faster than a rabbit. There was no way, so I had to work the spatula in person. Green Butterfly and the palace maid sister donated the hand towel as a mask. I picked up a big spatula and stirred it hard in the pot. The palace maid sister and Green Butterfly had already covered their noses and hid back in the room. With their cute heads, they looked curiously at the young master who was working as a coolie beside the pot.

It was so hard that the strange smell that could smoke the overnight meal was not to mention, the strong fireworks were so hot that I could hardly open my eyes. The hot heat made me sweat all over. Under the coercion of this master, the loyal servant squatted on the side with a sad face covering his mouth and adding firewood.

I felt it was a bit difficult to stir. I guess the soap was about to be done, right? I quickly let Fang Cheng put all the more than two pounds of sulfur into the pot. This guy looked very scared and poured the sulfur pocket into the pot tremblingly. He sprinkled it a lot outside. I was so angry that I almost kicked it over, wasting it!

"Huh? What's going on?" It's amazing, *** so amazing. As soon as the sulfur was put into the pot, a layer of strange foam appeared on the surface of the pot. Soap bubbles? Before I could do it, I was delighted with success. A strange smell that was so pungent that it hit my nose, which made me unable to support such a powerful and outstanding young man. I quickly let Fang Cheng extinguish the fire, and the two of them fled in a panic. Huang Yan, the very strong and weird yellow Yan rushed straight into the sky. The house was stunned with magical look at the smoke pillar, which was like a wartime alarm. Half an hour later, the smell in the air was finally not too strong. The fireworks faded a lot before they approached the terrifying pot.

"Young Master. What is this? It's for bathing?" Fang Cheng's face was a little distorted, and his expression was very scared. He raised his fingers and pointed at a pot of odor and greasy stuff. He asked the young master with an iron black face. The new invention recorder, the palace maid, was covering his mouth and nose, as if he couldn't bear to take a look at him again. Green Butterfly only dared to stand behind and did not have the courage to take a look.

"What do you know? A temporary victory is likely to be a million efforts! You must know that every invention contains countless blood and sweat of human beings." The loyal servant spitted on his face. I am bleeding and crying now. What kind of broken things are the pot he made? I am afraid to see it. Not to mention taking it for a bath. Who knows if it will be like concentrated sulfuric acid, and if you apply it, you will have a scar on your body. If you really use it, wouldn't I become the first intellectual youth to be injured by chemical pollution in the Tang Dynasty?

Touch your chin and try to get farther away from the weird smell. I am very worried now, it is really an unexpected worry... What's going on? Is the recipe wrong? Or is there something wrong with my memory?

"Young Master..." The palace maid pulled my sleeves and said in a very low voice.

"Hmm?" Blinking, what does it mean?

"Do you want to have pancreatic sap?" The uterine maid's big eyes flashed.

"Panther?" It seems to be the ancient name for soap, right? Is this thing already there? It's so amazing?

"Yes. The pancreas is made of wood ash and oil. You usually use that thing when taking a bath." The palace maid's face was a little red, and it was very cute.

"You mean that the thing that is smooth to the touch is soap, pancreas?" I was completely stunned. What does this mean? I want to use this broken thing to shock the whole world. The great invention of clearing out pests has already been made? But it seems that there is no need for soap to clear out pests?

The maids of the housekeepers were all on guard and carefully lined up to see the magical things in the pot. When they got closer, they immediately covered their noses and fled, as if they saw a stinking thing squatting in the pot.

"Second Young Master, what kind of thing is this?" Uncle Shen was recommended as the representative, with an old face white and a hand towel covering his nose. He asked carefully at this young master.

"Do you know what this is?!" With a very serious expression and a calm tone, facing the servants of the Fang Mansion who were fucking with black lines, this young master coughed, slapped his butt, damn it, bit my butt again. No one answered, very good, good, Fang Cheng wanted to raise his hand, but was glared back by this young master with a fierce look.

"Do you all understand now?" I have to find a way to fool this matter and continue to maintain my name as the most talented man in the world.

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"??" The question marks were all the gossips of men and women. Even the cute green butterfly was inexplicably confused. The little girl who was curious and suppressed her fear was just approaching the edge of the pot filled with biological weapons. She immediately turned green and covered her nose to escape. She ran while hugging the tree trunk and retching. It seemed that she had a magical ability to drive people.

Seeing the green butterfly's expression and movements, my young master's head flashed with a flash of inspiration. He snapped his fingers and snapped his fingers. He whispered, raised his fingers and pointed at the pot of things that I didn't know what it was and said loudly: "Do you know what I am doing?"

Everyone shook their heads quickly, and none of them dared to determine what the second man in the Fang Mansion wanted to do. Very good, he coughed dryly, very scholarly, and very teacher nodded: "This thing is specially made by me. As for the purpose, um, of course, I can tell you that there are too many bugs in the house. I specially made such a pot of smoked insect potion for everyone, one spoonful of each person, and took it back to put it on the head of the bed to ensure that the mosquitoes dare not be affected. Fang Cheng, you are responsible for distributing it. Yes, I will take a bath first, damn lice..." He took a handful of sulfur scattered outside the pot. He looked at everyone's very calmly, with a very heroic look, with a heavy date and a lying eyebrow walking towards the bathroom.

Relying in the bathtub with satisfaction, the hot bath water easily makes people feel safe, and sulfur still plays a role. At least, it is like bathing in a hot spring, and the temperature on my face cannot reach the high heat of the bath water. I finally calmed down a lot. I have the leisure and elegant taste of a lice twitching its limbs on the water surface, making the final dying struggle. I am very glad that the thickness of my face has surpassed the surface, otherwise, I would really make a big joke today.

With a creak, who was pushing the door in? The palace maid sister, pursing her lips, her face was pink and pink, her eyes shining, and her slim waist was really worried that she would not be able to support her plump upper body.

"How is it? Have you divided the chemical weapons?" I was eager to know the result.

"Young Master is the same, he is teasing people. Just that smell, let alone mosquitoes, no one dares to approach. Who dares to pick it up? Uncle Fang asked Fang Cheng and others to dig a hole and buried it." The palace maid and sister laughed at me so much that she couldn't catch it. My smile made me blush. Who is it? I'm going to give my concubine such a joke. Are you not afraid of family rules?

The weak and weak palace maid sister was lifted into the bathtub by the extremely powerful young master. A rustling sound of water, accompanied by the exclamation of the palace maid, was already hugged by the young master.

Bang! "Oh! Young Master." The palace maid's face turned pink and blushed, her dress was soaked in translucent, and her forehead was pressed against my chin, so embarrassed that she couldn't raise her head.

"Hmph, can you still laugh?" The tiger's body shook wildly and the tiger's eyes glared wildly. In short, it was very tough. The palace maid bit my lip and glanced at me charmingly, and swayed my cute head slightly, "This is almost the same. By the way, you didn't tell anyone what I am doing, right?"

"Of course not, I have to tell you, the young master's family law..." With a shy expression, his fingers drew circles on my master's chest muscles, and kissed him hard. This fragrant face was worthy of my heart and my heart, and I knew how to cover up my master.

Uncle Shen is not bad either. He knows that in this case, he will not blindly obey the command and pinch off his tail before his parents, brother and sister-in-law come home. It is worthy of praise.

I, who was refreshing, had the smell of sulfur soap, touched my skin that was as smooth as greasy as greasy? Vomit... We are a man with excessive male hormones.

I touched my body a lot, yes, I am very satisfied with the feeling of being full of energy now. After a busy day, I created a pot of anti-worm medicine, which was quickly destroyed by corpses. Unfortunately, I stepped on the top of the burial marks, and remembered those pioneers who sacrificed their heads and blood for inventions.

I really want to do something for my family. My family relies on the salary of my father and elder brother and the efforts of my mother to support this everyone. I wrongly blamed the title of a time traveler and failed. I really want to recite a poem or play a violin song by Liang Zhu to express my mood at this moment. I am very sorry, why don’t I hold a hand in my hand when traveling through time?

"What are you doing here? It's cold at night." The palace maid and the green butterfly walked over with lanterns.

"Well, I just feel that I can't do anything for my family, it's a bit like that." My eyes were a little sad. It was so damn sad. Is other time travel masters doing whatever they do? Could it be that I am inferior to others, and I gestured to the sky with hatred, cursing the great gods who have successfully traveled through time and developed atomic bombs and Yushen spacecraft.

Green Butterfly pouted its plump little mouth: "Honest has it burned lime? You said today that thing is of great use, the smell of the deworming medicine, vomit... It's not that it's not necessary, the smell is really too frightening." When it comes to that thing, Green Butterfly looks lingering in fear.

"Young master's talent is obvious to all, but a temporary mistake is a matter of gain. I hope you don't worry anymore." The palace maid patted Green Butterfly's hand and turned her eyes to smile at me.

The two girls smiled and looked up at the sky. The moon was wafting like a hook. The stars shone with cold halos, and gray clouds shone in the sky like cotton wool. There is indeed gain and loss. If I didn’t make a panic, I made a big pot of biological and chemical weapons. If I want to attack the city and decapitate the village in the future, this thing is probably very useful. I stomped my feet on the burial ground of biological and chemical weapons with hatred: "That's right, I don't believe it anymore. Humph, tomorrow, I will think about it after sleeping well. At worst, I will work as a biological and chemical weapons in the future to expand my territory and expand my territory. What's the matter!" I felt much more balanced.

"..." The two girls were speechless, looking at the young master's proud and regained his spirit. After a while, he hurriedly caught up with me under my call.

The next day, I just got up, and I remembered that the use of lime had not been developed yet. How could I forget it? I quickly let the house be a group of strong men coming over, mixing the lime and water, brushing my courtyard wall together. I directed these strong laborers to work sweating profusely. Thinking about it, watching the courtyard wall gradually drying under the scorching sun and becoming white, the little girls who ran to our yard to knead melon seeds were amazing. Finally, I felt a little accomplished. Oh, I can't be an inventor, and I became a slutcher...

I was feeling that Uncle Shen hurried to my yard, and there was a middle-aged man in his thirties wearing an official robe next to him.

He quickly put his coat on and buttoned it up, then walked towards the gate of the courtyard and bowed to the strange face: "Uncle Shen, I wonder if this lord is?"

"This is the head of the Ministry of Works, He Jianzhi, and he came to find the second young master to discuss matters." Uncle Shen raised his hand to bow to the official. The head of the Ministry of Works quickly returned the gift and bowed to me and said, "This must be the beloved young master who has spread the name throughout Chang'an, right?"
Chapter completed!