While Chen Xiang was taking a nap, Lu Fei went back to the rental house to pick up some items, and then went to the bank vault to take out the enamel plum vase.
Then he purchased a complete set of facilities needed to repair the remaining artifacts, and bought two sets of pajamas and a dress for Chen Xiang before returning to the villa.
In order for Chen Xiang to be injured, he had to protect him throughout the whole process. Using this time, he could also start repairing several remaining weapons.
In the afternoon, he dismissed several inquiries from friends who came to visit him. After changing Chen Xiang's dressing in the evening, Lu Fei was ready to start repairs.
"Lie down and don't move around. If you have to shush me, shush me."
"You want to go out?"
"I'm just outside, there are a few things that need fixing."
"repair?"
Chen Xiang asked in surprise, this is another brand new skill for Lu Fei.
"Can't you fix it here? I want to see it too."
A while ago, Lu Fei once boasted to himself that no one could see the flaws in the things he repaired, so how could he not see it himself?
"Forget it, some things have volatile smells that you may not be able to stand," Lu Fei said.
"Don't worry about my feelings, I'm not that squeamish yet."
Lu Fei was stunned for a moment. To be honest, repairing plum vases was easy, but repairing porcelain was his special skill. Lu Fei didn't want anyone to see it.
Chen Xiang took advantage of the victory and pursued him.
"You don't want me to see it, is it because your level is simply incompetent?"
"Snapped!"
"Dare you question me?"
"ah!"
"Lu Fei, are you hitting someone again?"
"Well"
"Sorry, I'm used to it."
"Then what, just wait for me to prepare and let you see my true strength later." After Lu Fei said that, he ran away.
When he got outside, Lu Fei let out a long breath.
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Damn it!
It feels so good in the hand, I seem to really like this feeling.
After more than a dozen trips back and forth, all the necessary items were moved into the bedroom.
Lu Fei came to the bedside and sat on the floor, and started working under Chen Xiang's gaze.
The first thing to repair is the cloisonné enamel plum vase. This plum vase only has four gold wires broken off. It is very simple to repair. It just requires welding and polishing.
In less than half an hour, Lu Fei placed the repaired plum vase in front of Chen Xiang.
Chen Xiang looked over and over again, and really could not find any trace of repair. Facts proved that Lu Fei had never let him down.
I picked up my phone and took a photo of Mei Ping, edited a line of text and sent it to my QQ friend [Fei Xiang].
"This is called a cloisonné enamel plum vase. It was a gift from Empress Zhen Huan to Tang Ying. It's genuine!"
"Ding--"
Just as the message was sent out, Lu Fei's cell phone next to Chen Xiang beeped.
Lu Fei was concentrating on adjusting the adhesive without paying attention. Chen Xiang saw that Lu Fei was working seriously and did not remind him.
At this time, Lu Fei mixed the three dry powders prepared in proportion and stirred them evenly, turning them into a light yellow dry powder.
Then add a little glutinous rice to the beater, add a bottle of water with a strange smell to make a pulp, and filter out the residue for later use.
What Lu Fei prepared after that made Chen Xiang's jaw almost drop to the ground.
White flour, salad oil, dry starch, baking powder, corn flour, add a little water and mix to form a dough.
Oh my god, is Lu Fei repairing porcelain or making steamed buns? How come he still uses these things?
Chen Xiang barely suppressed her curiosity and didn't dare to ask, but she felt really uncomfortable in her heart.
, I had to focus on the QQ chat interface.
"Feixiang, aren't you here?"
"Ding--"
Just as Chen Xiang successfully sent the message, Lu Fei's phone next to him rang again.
"Well"
Chen Xiang was a little surprised now. This was too much of a coincidence. He sent messages twice in a row and was synchronized with the messages received by Lu Fei's mobile phone.
How is this possible?
Could it be.
In order to verify his guess, Chen Xiang edited a question mark and sent it to Feixiang this time.
When pressing send, Chen Xiang's nervous palms became sweaty.
"Ding--"
Not surprisingly, synchronization occurred again.
boom--
At this moment, Chen Xiang's head was about to explode. If the assumption that Lu Fei was [Flying] was true, then he would be very embarrassed.
When I was chatting with Feixiang recently, I said too many words about admiring Lu Fei, and even some of the vocabulary was quite similar.
If that were the case, wouldn't Lu Fei already know his feelings for him?
Wow, this is so embarrassing.
Chen Xiang glanced at Lu Fei who was attentive like a thief, then quietly reached out and took Lu Fei's cell phone with a trembling hand.
I gently clicked on my phone, and a message prompt appeared on the screen.
QQ Butler reminds you:
Your friend [Xiangzhu] sent you three messages, please check them carefully.
Oh my God!
Ruined!
I do not want to live!
Chen Xiangshen's face was blood red. As of now, she doesn't have any secrets in front of Lu Fei.
What a shame!
< br> What would Lu Fei think of me?
Chen Xiang, who was so distraught, calmed down and decided to pretend to be dumbfounded. She quietly opened Lu Fei's phone, deleted the three messages she had just sent, and then reset Lu Fei's phone.
After doing all this, Chen Xiang was sweating profusely.
On the other side, Lu Fei was not idle either, covering the dough with plastic wrap to ferment.
Pour the prepared powder into the glutinous rice milk and heat it on the induction cooker.
As the temperature of the rice milk gradually increases, it emits a sour taste similar to kimchi water.
The addition of the light yellow powder did not change the color of the rice milk, but made it more milky white.
Lu Fei used three chopsticks to continuously stir the rice milk clockwise, and the rice milk became thicker and thicker at a speed visible to the naked eye.
When the rice milk started to bubble but did not boil completely, Lu Fei decisively turned off the heat and let it sit.
At this time, Lu Fei put the fragments of the blue and white hand cup into a plastic basin, poured white wine into them and washed them carefully.
After cleaning, rinse repeatedly with pure water, and finally use a hair dryer to dry all the water stains on the tiles.
The dough was risen and the rice milk cooled naturally. Lu Fei moved his fingers, picked up the largest piece of porcelain with his left hand, picked up another fragment with his right hand, brushed the rice milk evenly on the stubble, and quickly put the porcelain pieces in both hands together.
He released his hand and shook the spliced pieces vigorously to make sure that the adhesion was satisfactory. Lu Fei then smiled and nodded.
Then Lu Fei quickly lifted it up, and the adhesion work of the remaining pieces was completed almost in a breath.
When Lu Fei let go of his hand again, several broken porcelain pieces fit together tightly to form a blue and white hand cup.
Then glue the lid of the hand cup and put it aside. Pull off two pieces of fermented dough and roll them into dough. Wrap the hand cup and cup lid separately like buns and put them in the oven.
With the upper and lower firepower adjusted to 250 degrees, all that's left is to wait quietly.