Sure enough, Yuan Ling got into Zeng Zhi's quilt, wrinkled her nose and smelled it, and said to him: "It doesn't seem very smelly."

Zeng Zhi was speechless. This girl took over her territory and dared to dislike him?!

However, as soon as this girl occupied her bed, Zeng Zhi didn't know what to do. He pushed her and asked, "Hey, you occupied my bed, where will I sleep?"

"Sleep with me, I won't take advantage of you..." Yuan Ling said with a pout, giving in, but the place left for Zeng Zhi is really limited. If Zeng Zhi wants to sleep on the bed, he must be close to her body.

Zeng Zhi looked at the seductive beauty on the bed, and his perfect curves, and couldn't help but feel distracted.

Go, or not? This is a question.

"I won't suffer any loss! What am I afraid of?!" Zeng Zhi's mentality was struggling fiercely, and finally decided to go to bed!

Zeng Zhi lifted the quilt and crawled in, leaning against Yuan Ling's back. Although he was ready to turn into a werewolf at any time, his heart was still a little thumping. Although he was no longer a young man in terms of gender relations, he used to be with his girlfriend, but now he is not a girlfriend, and he thinks that it is a bit exciting.

However, Yuan Ling didn't seem to be very relaxed. She moved her body and asked with some complaints: "What do you use to push me against me, it's so hard."

Zeng Zhi reached out and grabbed his younger brother, and found that he was quite honest. Oh, it turned out that he was a little nervous when he came up just now. He actually brought the second uncle's red sandalwood needle box with him, which was now hurting Yuan Ling.

So he took out the rosewood needle box and put it on the cabinet at the bedside.

Because his face was facing out, Zeng Zhi naturally saw the red sandalwood needle box on the bedside table. He did not observe carefully and did not find the speciality of this needle box. He only knew it was red sandalwood. After looking at it for a long time, he actually found that this is the best variety among red sandalwood, Venus Rose Sandalwood!

Venus Rosewood is the best among red sandalwood. The so-called Venus means that after this red sandalwood is broken and polished, the golden dots of Venus will flash in every brown eye hole.

In fact, the so-called highlight is the gelatinous crystals between the fibers of the tree conduit, which are available in other woods, but the red sandalwood is too expensive and is mythical and over-reputed.

Its texture is delicate and smooth, and its color is purple and black. It makes it into an artifact, making it old and after patina, the color is dark gray, simple and graceful, and is especially suitable for fine carving.

Because of its heavy quality and dark color, it is also very suitable for making a seat for gold, jade and antiques, so it is widely used by the Forbidden City.

Zeng Zhi reached out to hold the needle box in his hand, and put it back and forth at different angles to observe. He found that its brown eyes were twisted and streaked. When he looked sideways, he showed a undulating beanban pattern. It was as bright as a satin surface, which was very gorgeous.

Because the red sandalwood is fine and hard, it can also be made into musical instruments such as a sound, and the sound is crisp and solid. It is not as good as gold and jade, but it cannot be replaced by other wood.

"What are you doing?" Yuan Ling was so depressed that she had done this. Why didn't this guy react at all? He didn't look like a timid mouse! Could it be that he was not attractive enough? Yuan Ling was suddenly worried about gains and losses, and her confidence was very bad!

In fact, Zeng Zhi was also a little restless by the fragrance of Yuan Ling. Fortunately, he was a person who had practiced Kung Fu and his mind was far more firm than ordinary people, so he would not suddenly become crazy.

After hearing Yuan Ling's inquiry, she took the needle box in her hand and asked her to look at it, and then said, "Isn't it the needle box you just brought up that my second uncle used to practice medicine. This is the ancestral object of our Zeng family, a red sandalwood, and an antique that has been around for hundreds of years."

"Is red sandalwood good?" Yuan Ling asked pretending to be incomprehensible.

Zeng Zhi immediately replied: "Of course it's OK! There is no need to paint the things made from rosewood, just put some wax."

Then he glanced at Yuan Ling and said, "Besides, the wood chips from this thing can beautify it."

"Can you beautify it? Really?" Yuan Ling asked in surprise. This was a fresh statement. She knew that red sandalwood was just a relatively precious wood.

When the girl heard that this thing was good for beauty, she immediately became energetic. She sat up and grabbed the needle box and looked up and down. She asked in disappointment: "Brother Zeng Zhi, how can wood beautify? Are you lying to me?"

Zeng Zhi curled his lips, turned over and got out of bed, flipped through the bookcase, found a book called "Compendium of Materia Medica". After searching for a long time, he found a record of red sandalwood and handed it to Yuan Ling, and said to her: "The Compendium of Materia Medica says that red sandalwood can stop bleeding and relieve pain. It is also mentioned in particular that it can regulate qi and blood. If you think that if the qi and blood are harmonized, your complexion will naturally be better."

Yuan Ling was very curious and asked in confusion: "But how should this wood be used on her face? Will it be attached to her face when she is sleeping?"

Zeng Zhi shook his head and sighed, "Stupid! You won't make any adjustments? The wood cannot be used, you can make it into sawdust! Apply the red sandalwood sawdust on the skin, rub it repeatedly, and then wash it off with clean water. After that, you look at your skin, just like we have just washed our face and applied a layer of skin care products. If there are bumps on the face, apply it on the face every night like a facial mask, apply it to the face for about ten minutes. "

"Really? I always feel a little incredible!" Yuan Ling looked at the rosewood needle box with doubts, and looked at Zeng Zhi with some doubts.

"Of course it's true. After repeated rubbing, rosewood will emit a substance called wood oxygen. This substance can not only calm the mind and wake up the brain, but also promote cell reconstruction and prevent the appearance of wrinkles for a long time." Zeng Zhi explained to Yuan Ling, but he said another sentence, "It's a pity that rosewood is not easy to find, and no one is willing to use a whole piece of rosewood as medicine. The powder made from scraps is of course much worse."

"Brother Zeng Zhi, why do you know so many things?" Yuan Ling looked at Zeng Zhi with some admiration and said, "How does this guy's head grow? It can actually contain so much knowledge?"

Zeng Zhi smiled and said that he was not good at taking over the conversation. He was not a person who likes to be stinky and narcissism was not his style.
Chapter completed!