Su Yan made some strategies for Hu Xiaorou and left. The rest is time to test her acting skills. When Su Yan was busy returning to Baiyun Temple, his nephews had already collected several different petal jade. The essential oil in the bottle is half a bottle, if you pour them together, it is estimated that there are less than three bottles.
The few big baskets of petals were finally made out so that the Taoist priests thought it was incredible. Of course, the most important thing was that half a can of lard was dropped.
Su Yan seemed very happy. This is already a mass production. In order to reward everyone, he also specially packaged ten roast chickens and a few bunches of candied haws from Hu's family.
Including Er Bai, yelling one by one, this is what Master Uncle should be like. Everyone looked at Master, and their eyes changed suddenly. Yun Hezi only felt that his heart was broken, so he squatted directly in the corner and faced the wall. I cried silently.
Zhou Qing snatched a roast chicken: "Good wine and good meat, this is life!"
The next step is the core technology. Under the curious eyes of everyone, Su Yan first got into the room and started debugging. He poured alcohol and a little distilled water into a jar, carefully dripped a little bit of essential oil, and finally mixed with the essential oil. The matching petals were also thrown into the jar, and after a while, five earthen jars belonging to rose, gardenia, fairy orchid, mint and lilac were picked up by Su Yan.
The cloves and Chinese rose were found in the back mountain by the thirteenth and the old seven, and they picked them together. This made Su Yan overjoyed. Of course, the more types of flowers, the better, but don’t want those stinky flowers. To make a rotten egg-flavored perfume, you have to be able to wipe it off by people with multiple flavors. Of course, I can’t say anything for those who like to eat stinky tofu.
Everyone at this moment has eaten the chicken and is holding toothpicks between their teeth. Of course, wine is indispensable. They also understand the method of steaming wine. The level of concentration is mainly related to the number of distillations, just like Only by hitting iron and tempering it over and over again can you get a good weapon, but if you want a lower quality one, you just need to do it less frequently.
In fact, they did distill a few jars of good wine, not high or low, with roast chicken, delicious in the world, there are woods, so interesting, I don’t know what the young master’s mind thinks, so much to follow. Learn, and draw inferences from one another. This kind of achievement, this kind of feeling has never been before.
Yun Hezi hiccuped and took a sip again. I have to say that his apprentices are amazing and steal the teacher. If one day he leaves, he can’t take care of you anymore. He has a bit of skill and can also take care of other juniors. To maintain the inheritance of our Baiyun View, I went underground and saw the masters and ancestors, and my face was bright.
"Are you full?" Su Yan asked with a smile on his face.
"I'm full, thank you little uncle!" Everyone was grinning. At this moment, there is no grievance with Su Yan, and the distance between each other is much closer. The gap between things like this is just like a roast chicken. It was easily crushed.
"Well, after dinner, you should exercise more. You take turns holding these jars and shaking them for me!"
The nephews didn't ask why, one person shook it like a jar first, shaking his head, a little dizzy, and a little nauseous, and the other people who had been waiting next hurriedly took over and reappeared the'convulsive dance! '
Looking at the eyes of the disciples who were happily still waiting for something new, Yun Hezi knew that they had been poisoned so deeply that he couldn't save him.
"Big Demon!" Yun Hezi glanced at Su Yan, who was staring at the earthen jar, and said softly.
Baiyun Guan, excluding Su Yan, has a total of fifteen people. The biggest heads are Yun Hezi and Zhou Qing. Other people Su Yan cannot remember their names, so they are called according to their generation, such as the third, fifth, seventh, The old thirteen and so on, of course, although Erbai is small, it is not thirteen, because the boss died of an accident a few years ago.
"Stop!" Following Su Yan's order, the five people stopped blushing, put the jars, and then swayed around and threw up.
Su Yan lifted the lid of the gardenia, and in an instant, an indescribable fragrance radiated from it, but in the blink of an eye, the rich fragrance filled the entire Taoist temple, and Yun Hezi, who hadn't thought about it, was also staring. I closed my eyes and hurried over to check.
This breath made him think of his first love, that young age, and his young self.
And the nephews couldn’t help sniffing their noses, and then they looked at the other earthen jars, and opened them one by one. The strong floral scent of rose, celestial orchid, mint and cloves were changed so that everyone’s eyes lit up, almost Take a long, intoxicated breath.
If this is daytime, they have reason to suspect that there will definitely be a large group of butterflies dancing around. It's amazing. These things are all made by them.
"Fragrant! Too fragrant!" Everyone stared at the pot, their eyes filled with incredibleness. When they looked up at their little uncle, their eyes were full of magic and admiration.
This is simply turning decay into magic!
Su Yan stretched out a finger into the jar, dipped a drop of perfume out, and sniffed it carefully.
Overall, it's not bad. Just today, I took some fresh musk from Hu Xiaorou's warehouse as a stabilizer for the perfume, so that the alcohol and fragrance are not so easy to volatilize.
This was the awakening of an enthusiastic audience in the live broadcast room to Su Yanti. When he left from Hu's house, he brought some superb musk from the warehouse. Seeing the white-eyed wolf Su Yan robbed him again, many people called it a hate.
Su Yan left the city. There were indeed several groups of people following him, stalking a ghost. Hehe, Su Yan had a few soul-fixing missions, so they let them follow him, watching Su Yan pass by house after house, and then died. Another person, let them to the end, looked at Su Yan's back in horror.
What is this, Sangmen Star? This is, oh my God, the "Master Biao" in the future is going to stay in Hu's house for a long time. When it's over, I have to report to a few shopkeepers quickly. This is a terrible rhythm!
At the end, Su Yan easily got rid of the stalker, and then rode Xiao Hei, teasing Xiao Bai, humming all the way back to Bai Yunguan.
After adding musk, Su Yan hurriedly asked everyone to put the perfume in the jar into small porcelain bottles with corresponding engravings according to different types, and sealed them tightly.
Each porcelain bottle contained about half or two, five crock pots, and five different perfumes. There were a total of two hundred and forty-nine bottles, which was so risky and risky, it was almost a two hundred and five.
"Little Shishu Xiaoshishu, look at me, I also have a bottle, is it a bit full!" Erbai happily ran over to Su Yan with a candied gourd stuffed in his mouth and holding a porcelain bottle.
Su Yan: "..."
The perfume has been made, fifty bottles of each type, and by tomorrow, the remaining petals and wine syrup will be distilled. It is estimated that another two hundred and five, which is already very good.
Su Yan put five bottles on her body and waited until tomorrow to inspect the goods for Hu Xiaorou first, and then take a look at her, how is she acting now. (End of this chapter)