"I can't make some flesh for her out of thin air, so I have to get something to replace it." Xue Xian briefly explained.
Jiang Shijing is not stupid either, and Jiang Shining, an experienced person, made a point, so they discussed in a few words, "A substitute... something that can close a human face... hiss—is a mask possible?"
Shi Shizhang held the bowl and raised his hand: "I can carve this! Make sure to carve a wealthy one for her!"
piss off.
Xue Xian glanced at him angrily, "You can't keep your mouth shut with rice, have you ever seen a rich and rich flower on a person's face?"
Stone Zhang silently grilled the rice.
"I'm talking about the kind that Yi Rong can use." Jiang Shining was also confused by Shi Shi Zhang, and quickly explained, "It can fit the face, but the mask is a mask after all, and in the end, I have to rely on you..."
As he said that, he looked at Xue Xian.
Xue Xian nodded, "That's pretty much what I'm referring to."
"But... who would?" Jiang Shijing asked rather awkwardly.
Shitou Zhang quickly swallowed the food in his mouth and said, "I will."
"You really know? Aren't you a stone carving?" Xue Xian looked at him suspiciously.
"Some things are interoperable." Shi Shizhang shook his hand, "I have seen people do it before, and I am skilled and can do it meticulously."
Seeing a fat and slightly bald short fat man say that he is skillful in such a snarky tone, it is very irritating. However, the others present were indeed not as skillful as him, nor had they seen Disguise with their own eyes, so this matter had to fall into his hands.
Shitou Zhang did not delay, and immediately explained the raw materials he needed, and went to wash his hands carefully.
During this period, no one else was idle either. Lu Twenqi was alone in a corner of the yard early in the morning. With one hand, he touched the black strip of cloth that was used to cover his eyes when Shishi Zhang was tied, and the other hand held a wooden branch to paint on the ground. Painting, painting, pondering for a while, then erasing it all again...
The materials requested by Shi Shizhang are not too many, but fortunately, Fang Cheng's family does not say anything else, there is still no shortage of raw materials, especially those related to yào. Except for the most special one, the rest were prepared early.
"What's more?" Jiang Shijing asked.
Shitou Zhang coughed and hummed like a toothache: "X glue."
"What glue?" Xue Xian suddenly turned around.
Shi Shi Zhang broke the jar and said, "Dragon glue."
"..." Xue Xian wondered, "Why don't I know what Longjiao is?"
"It's the glue boiled from dragon skin." Shi Shizhang felt that his life would be lost if he said this. He silently slapped himself on the mouth and said in his heart: Let you live and die.
Xue Xian's face darkened: "Fuck! Whoever dares to use dragon skin to boil glue, I will recognize it when you bring it out!"
"No, it's just that name." Shito Zhang hurriedly explained, "You know, as long as there are some rare things that don't know the origin, they like to have a very big name, and in all likelihood they love it. The sticker on the real dragon is actually not at all. That kind of glue came from the merchants in the Western Regions, and it should be boiled with animal skins..."
When Xue Xian heard the dragon skin and keel and the like, he was about to zhà.
"Okay." What the ancestor said was what he said, Shitou Zhang had no opinion at all.
Xue Xiangang spoke aggressively, but when he turned his face, he saw Xuanmin behind him. He silently glanced at Xuan Min, turned his head and hurriedly rolled his chair and ran away.
Xuan Min: "..."
In fact, the glue boiled from the pig skin is also good, that is, the heating time has to be grasped accurately, it is not suitable for it to be too early or too late.
Stone Zhang Shou waited by the pot, guessing that it was almost there, he was about to fish for glue, but was held down by a hand stretched out beside him.
As soon as he saw the snow-white sleeves, he knew whose hand belonged to him, and immediately turned his head respectfully and said, "Master."
Xuan Min didn't say much, just glanced at the pot and said, "Boil for another moment."
Shitou Zhang was stunned, "Master, do you also make that kind of mask?"
Chapter 59: Silk in the Bone (4)
Asking this, Shitou Zhang felt a little regretful, because he noticed Xuan Min's movement and his brows furrowed deeply.
Shitou Zhang: "..." I just asked casually, I really don't need to think about it so carefully, Master...
He turned his head silently, looked at Jiang Shining who was huddled by the hearth to watch the fire, and asked with his mouth: What should I do, I'm so panicked.
Jiang Shining shrugged: I asked for it myself.
When Shitou Zhang turned around again, Xuan Min had withdrawn his hand and was frowning at the pigskin glue in the pot, looking thoughtful. old