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Chapter 66: Making Soap

"Sister." Xia Chan came back and Xia Yan raised her face and complained: "Look at your clothes, why are they so dirty? You don't know that washing your clothes is annoying, it's difficult to wash them, and it's rubbed them out.

Don't feel sorry for you."

Ruan Shi heard it and said softly: "Yan'er, let it go, let's wash your mother later."

"Mom, it's not a question of who is washing it. I don't want to be lazy. Look, it's so dirty that my hands are about to break even after washing, but they won't be clean."

Xia Chan was also a little guilty. She was working hard and didn't think too much about this.

Her clothes were very torn and very dirty.

Seeing that Xia Yan was rubbing it with clean water, she remembered that there seemed to be no soap in this era.

The soap used for washing clothes is very simple, she will.

"Xiaoyan, sister will make you soap for washing clothes later."

Xia Yan was confused: "What is soap?"

"Anyway, it's a good thing for washing clothes, which can easily remove stains."

Without further ado, peel out the wood ash from the fire immediately, sift out the fine powder, stir with clean water, filter, and heat and purify.

The big wild boar I killed a few days ago refined the lard, and each person divided it a little better, took some and heated it in a pot, stirring it. After a while, it was completely melted like yogurt, and poured it into the wood mold. Patch your hands: "

OK, wait until it is taken out in pieces and it will be used.”

"Sister, I have never seen someone use these things to wash clothes. You just put lard. Can you really wash it clean?"

"You will know when you try it. Remember how I made it. You can also do it yourself. I will go to Aunt Jiang's place to see if the konjac tofu is ready."

The pot of konjac tofu was only a few sparse pieces. Xia Chan asked strangely: "Aunt Jiang, why are there only these?"

"It's all taken back and cooked at home. Xiao Chan, why don't you add some dried meat and cook it for a piece?"

"I can do it, just fill my stomach."

Aunt Jiang sighed: "Little Chan, you have already made plans. Now everyone is thinking about cooking with different pots. You have taught everyone to hunt, fish, recognize mushrooms, pick fruits and wild vegetables, etc., but now some people

Thinking of the many strong men in my family, I hope to divide the fields into their own lives sooner."

Xia Chan smiled: "I don't make any plans. Anyway, it's okay to divide it, it's okay not to divide it. But you don't have to work so hard. You don't have to work hard every day to make everyone eat and feel tired. I'll take a piece back and let my sister

Let's cook, she's relatively idle at home, so let her learn more about cooking."

He took it back and Xia Yan grabbed her: "Sister, look, what is this?"

When the palm of the rough palm was lying, there was a golden thing.

The summer cicada picks up and puts it under the setting sun. Isn’t this golden sand?

“How many times have our stuff been plundered?”

Xia Yan shook her head: "I can't remember too much, but there are only some copper plates. They all went to the same place and exchanged things with people. Sister, I found out when I was washing your shoes just now, and it was stuck in the cloth.

In the crack."

"Good sister." Xia Chan was so excited: "This is gold."

It must be from the river. She had been tossing in the river for a long time in the afternoon. Her clothes, shoes and socks were soaked. She stepped on it so dirty when she got ashore, so she changed it when she came back.

Xia Yan drooled: "There will be gold in this place?"
Chapter completed!
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