With the eagle's cries, a grey-backed falcon fell from the air. Bai Chi threw a piece of pigeon meat to it, took off a small bamboo tube from the eagle's claws, unscrewed the cover, took out a piece of bright yellow silk cloth, and just glanced at it, he said in surprise: "Master, it is bright yellow silk, a letter written by the master of the family." In the pre-Qin period, yellow was not the most important thing. Gongshu passed on the Feishu, but only the master of the family was qualified to use natural yellow silk.

"Oh? For the sake of Mo Xian, was Gong Shuqing actually replying to the book himself?"

Bai Dong smiled and looked at the anxious young couple in the courtyard, slightly surprised. On the day he got married, he just met Gongshuqing in a hurry, and then he went to Yongdu. It seemed that he had something to do, but he never lingered in the Bai family. Gongshuqing made great contributions to Lao Qin this time and received praise from Ying Lian. This time Gongshuqing went to Yongdu, probably because he was responsible for his heavy responsibilities, but he was able to reply to the children of a Gongshu's side branch in his busy schedule. This was not entirely for his own sake.

"Take it to me. Haha, don't be sad. The master of Gongshu's family has a high opinion of you, and there is still a slightest praise? Look at how it is written in this letter, 'Moshu's son is born with a sharp perception and has a skillful heart', well, the latter talks about why he expelled you and Miss Mu: I am not my direct line and will not enter the ancestral hall. When I travel to Longdong, this son has made great achievements, but he cherishes his body to accompany the Rong girl. It is not the first love. Gongshu's Chinese bloodline is so good that he can tolerate the defilement of foreign races? He hates the widowed daughter! Therefore, even though Qing loves him, he will chase him. Thinking of his great achievements, he is allowed to use Gongshu's surname, and not enter the ancestral hall. I hope Bai Zi checks it..."

Bai Dong looked at Mo Shi, who was heartbroken and shook his head and said, "I will look down on you if I cry again. The country has national laws, the family rules, according to the rules of Gongshu. If you marry a daughter of a foreign race, you must expel it from the family. This is something that cannot be changed. However, if you have great achievements, Mr. Gongshu also recognizes it. Therefore, you are allowed to continue to use Gongshu's surname. This is called clear rewards and punishments, which is the correct way. I am an outsider. Although I have some face, it is not easy to break Gongshu's rules. So if you want to return to Gongshu, don't bother me. A man and a real man should be rampant in the world. Now, Miss Mu is deeply affectionate about you and never abandons you. You have great skills. Where can you not make a living? Just relying on the surname of Gongshu, are you afraid that you will have no food to eat? Such crying is not done by a big man!"

Isn't it just that he was expelled from the house? As for what he wanted to die? Bai Dong frowned and looked at Mo Shin. Although he felt sympathy in his heart, he couldn't stand a big man crying endlessly. It was better than a girl's house.

"Mo Shi promised my mother that she would get the family surname and become the most outstanding child of the Gongshus, but now I have been expelled from the family. My mother asked me to divorce Belle, how could I do it? So... So my mother refused to recognize me in anger. Bai Gong, if Mo Shi relied on her mother, she would be a ruthless person. I couldn't bear to leave Belle, and she was an unfilial son!"

"That's why you begged me to save you, thinking that if you could return to your family, maybe your mother would accept Miss Mu?"

Bai Dong nodded slightly. Mo Shi was a dilemma of Xiaoyi, and he blamed him wrongly. Cao'er and Bijiu were even more tearful. Bijiu was quite reserved. Cao'er had already come over and hugged Bai Dong's arm and begged him to help Mo Shiu.

"Well, if you didn't find out where Mu Zhongtu was, I don't know how long the battle in Longdong would have to be delayed. I'd have to wait for my return if you've helped me. I'll help you once, that's right."

"Thank you Mr. Bai!"

"Don't be busy thanking me for now."

Bai Dong smiled and said, "The Gongshuoists have the rules of the Gongshuoists, and I don't want to force them to accept you and return to the clan. But if the Mo Shi is talented and is a rare skilled craftsman in the world, Mr. Gongshu suddenly regrets it and wants to take the initiative to accept you and return to the clan, then I won't be considered as my intervention?"

"Bai Gong, the loser is the ancestor of skilled craftsmen in the world, and even the Mo family craftsmen cannot compare; Mo Shin has been expelled from the family, how... how can it be compared with the craftsmen in those families, let alone being taken back to the clan, this is probably..."

"Haha, do you still refuse to believe me after all? Mo Shi, it is good for all skilled craftsmen in the world to losers, but it does not mean that the losers can have the best ideas in the world. This is exactly the strength of the master. I just want to make a small thing. If you have nothing to do, just watch it from the side to see if your losers have such wonderful ideas? Bai Chi, are all the materials ready?"

"Master, everything is ready, I'll send you here."

Bai Chi hit his palm, and immediately several workers from the Bai family picked up a few things to deliver, but they were a big pot, two buckets of water, a wooden table, lard and soybean oil, a large pot of fine salt, half of the table was exquisitely clustered, crystal clear strange stones, three buckets of rose petals, and a stone mill invented by the male loser. I don’t know what Bai Dong wanted these things for, but the ink line was extremely curious.

Bai Chi kept winking at Bai Dong. After following his master for a long time, he knew that a new invention would appear when he saw this scene. It doesn’t matter in front of his family. Mo Xian is an outsider? What does the master think? The Bai family’s inventions are all money. Just being seen by outsiders in vain is not equivalent to giving money to others?

"You should also know that the Bai family has many inventions, which have huge financial benefits, so the old butler winked at me, just because he doesn't want to be looked at by you. Do you understand the Mo line?"

"Master, are you..." Bai Chi was almost crying. Is there anyone like you?

"It's just that if you don't look at the ink line."

"No need. I let you watch from the side, just believe in you. But one of these two things is something I want to promote in Lao Qin, and it will be made public soon. It doesn't matter if you look at it; the other one is not bad if you are interested in watching it, but you have to keep it strictly confidential before applying for an invention patent in the Bai family. Can you do it?"

"Mr. Bai trusts Mo Shi so much. If Mo Shi reveals Mr. Bai's secret, is that still human? Mr. Bai, please rest assured!"

"Okay, you can see clearly, and you must also see clearly. Now I will use these things to make two favorite things for women, one is called soap and the other is called moisturizing flower oil!"

Soap? Soap and moisturize flower oil? These names have never been heard, but it can be guessed that the latter must be good for the skin. It is both flower and oily. It feels comfortable to think about it. Caoer and Bijiu suddenly became excited, and at the same time, he opened his eyes wide, not going to let Bai Dong go any step.

First, he washed the cauldron with clean water and ordered people to pour lard and soybean oil into the pot at a ratio of 1:3. After heating, the lard melted quickly and mixed with soybean oil. Bai Dong ordered people to smash the natural alkali into small pieces with a wooden hammer and put it into the oil pan. While increasing the heat, he took a long-handled wooden spoon and stirred constantly.

Biju and Cao'er first walked over to see. Mo Shi was a natural skilled craftsman. When he saw this novelty, he could still bear it. He slowly walked over and looked into the pot. He saw that the grease was floating. The strange "stones" thrown in had gradually dissolved. The pot emitted an indescribable smell, which seemed a little pungent. It was quite addictive to smell it too much. It looked oily in the pot, but when Bai Dong stirred it with a wooden spoon, it seemed that there was great resistance. It was obviously something more.

The ink wire took the wooden spoon and stirred it a few times, frowned slightly and said, "The oil has changed. Even if lard is added, it will not be so sticky. But I can't see anything too much. Is it the effect of those small stones?"

"Haha, good eyesight! But those are not called Xiaoshitou, but they are called natural pine."

Bai Dong smiled and looked at Mo Shing. The pre-Qin people who didn't understand chemistry could vaguely guess the key. It seems that Gongshu Qing was right. This Mo Shing is not simple. It is indeed "born keen perception and skillful hands and delicate hearts". He is a talent that can be cultivated.

"Natural alkali and oil react to form a new thing, but it is mixed with oil and it is difficult to separate, so when you look at it, you still have oil, but when you actually go to a wooden spoon to stir, you will feel that the oil has become heavier. Ink line, what method would I use if you want to separate this 'new thing' from the oil?"

Mo Xun thought for a long time before saying, "This is different from the Chu people who took gold in the sand. It is difficult to separate it with just equipment. However, this new thing appears only after adding 'natural alkali'. To separate it, I'm afraid something else needs to be added, right?"

"Great kindness! What a smart ink line. I did not misjudgment." Bai Dong laughed.
Chapter completed!