Because the time was too long, Jun Luoyu really didn't remember the three varieties of neon flowers, and he forgot to ask before they split up. But Jun Luoyu is still an old man, and he has a way to skip class:
"I can't tell you the specific varieties. I want to use neon flowers to make balm. I need three types in total. One is suitable for girls, one is suitable for wealthy daughters, and the other is suitable for mature women. Can you recommend it?
For a moment?"
Jun Luoyu was not sure whether the old man still liked mature older sisters as in the original plot, so he finally decided to order one of them one by one and let the old man choose by himself.
After hearing Jun Luoyu's request, Bo Lai looked at Jun Luoyu like a scumbag, but due to the basic etiquette of a businessman, he still recommended Nishanghua:
"According to your request as a guest, this one is the hidden beauty in the golden house, this is the brocade cluster in the mountain shade, and this is the misty fairy fate, which respectively correspond to the three needs of the guest."
Jun Luoyu nodded. Although he didn't remember the specific names, after listening to Bo's explanation, he could confirm that they were these three types.
"Okay, you are the boss and you must know better than me. Each of these three types requires a portion of balm."
Bo Lai's eyes lit up, and he thought that he was a big customer. The price of such famous flowers is not low, and it costs almost five flowers to make a balm. This is a big deal!
"The price of these three kinds of flowers is the same, two thousand molas per flower, and the amount of ointment is five, and the benefit is thirty thousand molas."
Jun Luoyu is really not familiar with the prices in the flower market, and he can't bargain. He only has 300,000 molas and 160,000 left, which is more than enough.
Jun Luoyu paid off Maura, took the colorful flowers wrapped by Bo Lai's boss, and went to the place he least wanted to go on this trip, Chunxiang Kiln.
"Ahem, Miss Ying'er, I heard that you can make balm, right?"
Although he felt helpless, Jun Luoyu really didn't know who else in Liyue could make balm. Although various cosmetics stores also knew how to make balm, it was easy to work in an acquaintance store. Although he would definitely be teased, it was convenient.
A little.
After Ying'er listened to Jun Luoyu's request, she looked at Jun Luoyu's uniform, covered her mouth and snickered.
"Ah, isn't this little brother Jun Luoyu? Looking at your clothes, you have officially joined the Rebirth Hall? Oh, congratulations! Then this time I came to my sister to help make balm, which I want to give to Hutao
Little hall master?"
With a dark face, Jun Luoyu took out the colorful flowers and handed them to Ying'er, trying to explain:
"No, I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense! I just took over the task of the Palace of Life and work for the Palace of Life. Here are three pieces of colorful flowers. Please help me make the ointment. Thank you."
Ying'er took the colorful flower and looked at it, and smiled even more happily:
"You still say it's not the case? Why, it's because I don't know the little hall master's preferences, so I specially prepared three different varieties of neon flowers to make the ointment. My little brother is very attentive!
But, according to my sister’s opinion, you don’t actually need to buy Piaomiao Xianyuan. This kind of balm made from neon flowers is more suitable for mature women like my sister, not for the lively and lovely little Hutao Hall Master. p>
The Golden House Cangjiao and Shanyin Brocade can be made into ointments together and sent out. One is more suitable for young girls, and the other is the favorite of rich girls. They are both in line with the temperament and identity of the little hall master.
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Jun Luoyu's face turned even darker, and this gave him some advice!
In order to end the conversation quickly, Jun Luoyu stopped trying to defend himself. Ying'er, the car god, would definitely not listen anyway:
"Okay, okay, whatever you say is right, just tell me if you can do it. It's urgent."
Seeing that Jun Luoyu no longer refuted, Ying'er nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile:
"Of course. Sister, I like the beauty of adulthood the most. But since you are giving it to your little girlfriend, it is up to me to teach you, sister. It would be more sincere if you make it yourself~"
"I...you...well, do whatever you want...you teach me and I will do it! Oh..."
Jun Luoyu gave up his resistance and showed an expression as if he was resigned to his fate.
"Okay, little brother, why are you looking so sad? My sister's Chunxiang kiln doesn't have the equipment to boil the ointment. You have to find a place for your sister to boil the ointment."
"Oh, please wait a moment. I'll go home and get the pot..."
Jun Luoyu didn't dare to follow the original plot and go to Wanmin Hall to boil ointment. Not to mention that Wanmin Hall was also busy during this period, but Wanmin Hall was a place full of talkative people. He dared to take Ying'er to Wanmin Hall to boil it.
Balm, there may not be any rumors spread by then!
After a while, Jun Luoyu found the big pot at home that had not been used for a while, cleaned it and took it back to Chunxiang Kiln.
When Ying'er saw Jun Luoyu take back the pot, she put a sign on Chunxiang Kiln saying it was temporarily closed, put the pot on the temporary fire, added water and prepared to start work.
"First of all, you need to extract the essential oil from the neon flowers. Come on, hold the mortar and pestle gently and gently, and make sure your palms are tight, otherwise it will slip. Then start stirring at the rhythm you are most accustomed to, until all the juice of the neon flowers is completely absorbed.
Flow out..."
"Okay! Okay! Stop, it's not like I didn't pound garlic during the Chinese New Year, I know how!"
Jun Luoyu stepped on the brakes and stopped the stroller that was about to speed in time to prevent Ying'er from saying anything that could easily be blocked.
"Haha, my little brother is very skilled in his techniques. He seems to be very experienced in this kind of thing~"
But Ying'er's reputation as the car god is not in vain. After Jun Luoyu slowed down the car, he still made a skillful ejection start and once again increased the speed to 180.
Jun Luoyu was well aware of this old Si Ji's ability to drive a black car, so he stopped talking and honestly crushed the neon flowers in the stone mortar, extracted three portions of the neon flowers into essential oil one by one, and put them in small bottles for later use.<
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"Haha, you did a good job. The next step is to cook it. Because you need to make three different balms, it will take us a longer time and we have to cook them three times."
Ying'er looked at the essential oil in the small bottle, praised it, opened the essential oil made by Jinwu Zangjiao, and prepared to pour it in.
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Jun Luoyu stretched out his hand to stop Ying'er:
"Wait a minute, I can use the wind element to divide the water in the pot into three parts. This can save a little time."
After saying that, Jun Luoyu used the God's Eye and fluid control power to condense a triangular air wall wrapped in the wind element in the pot, dividing the water.
"Oh? My little brother still has this method? That's fine, this can indeed save a lot of time."
Ying'er was a little surprised when she saw that Jun Luoyu was so proficient in manipulating the wind element, but she was not too surprised. After all, the Eye of God is not a particularly mysterious thing.
After pouring the three essential oils into the pot respectively, Ying'er began to guide Jun Luoyu in controlling the heat.
"Add a little more firewood. At the beginning, it must be a little fiercer, so that the water can feel your enthusiasm. After half of the water has evaporated, you need to relax a little to give everyone a rest, and then
After half of the remaining water has evaporated, it should be slowly warmed up and finished with a beautiful aftertaste."
Jun Luoyu didn't want to talk, but honestly controlled the firepower according to Ying'er's instructions, and even secretly used Honkai energy to transform a small fireball to accelerate the evaporation of water.
Jun Luoyu stayed up for half an hour and finally made three portions of ointment. Ying'er put them in three boxes and handed them over:
"Haha, my little brother is really talented at this kind of handicraft. Whether it was making porcelain blanks a few days ago or boiling ointment now, they are all done perfectly."
After teasing as usual, Ying'er pointed to the three boxes and explained:
"The pink box contains the ointment made from the Golden House Cangjiao, the red box contains the Shanyin Brocade, and the golden box contains the misty fairy fate.
But my sister still wants to remind you that you'd better not give this ointment made from Misty Immortal Fate to the little hall master. You can give it to her elders, and you can give the other two copies to her at will." Jun Luoyu took the box and did not dare to answer the question, but changed the topic:
"Excuse me, Miss Ying'er. How much is the fee?"
Yinger smiled and said:
"Making ointment is no better than firing porcelain. The process is much simpler. In addition, for this production, I am only giving guidance. I haven't produced any materials, so I will accept you two hundred molas."
Jun Luoyu paid the money and left Chunxiang Kiln.
Ying'er looked at Jun Luoyu's leaving figure and whispered:
"You can't tell, but this little guy is quite capable and is developing very quickly."
Jun Luoyu pretended not to hear, put the pot home, walked out of Liyue Port, and came to the Seven Heavens Statue.
"Oh, pain, torture, sorrow. I hope Mr. Zhongli's hobbies have not changed. In this way, the remaining two balms can be given to Hutao and Xiangling."