The two chatted casually.
Wan Xiuer is a careful person, and soon learned the basic situation of Fengzhen from the chat between the two.
A widower with a son under his knees.
When it comes to their son, everyone's eyes are bright, and they say disgust, but they can't hide their proud appearance.
Wan Xiuer is calm on the outside, but funny inside,
She thought that people who could do things with the heroine must be cunning, cunning and exquisite. She never thought that Fengzhen was so simple.
Well, it's much cuter than those hypocritical men.
In order to prevent all the seedlings from dying, Wan Xiuer specially moved two more plants and took good care of them, so they should be able to live.
Seeing that she was busy, Fengzhen got up and sent her back to the camp where the women's camp temporarily lived.
Wan Xiu'er lit the oil lamp, looked through the dried Panzhihua flowers that had been dried last year, made a few pillows overnight, and then stuffed the dried flowers into it.
Thin, narrow and high wooden sleepers are popular nowadays. The higher the status, the better the wooden sleepers can be.
The wooden sleeper is too high, which has caused many people to have stiff necks because of the wooden sleeper, and the same is true of Wan Xiuer's mother.
Her mother dried the flowers that fell from Panzhihua, picked the softest and thinnest, and stuffed them into the pillows as stuffing.
Wan Xiu'er didn't like wooden pillows either, and her husband didn't sleep in her house for several years, so she simply changed her own pillow.
Just be comfortable!
After doing it overnight, Wan Xiuer entrusted the female soldier to send out a few pillows, so that it would not be easy to cause gossip.
Jiang Pengji benefited from this. She sniffed the soft pillow, which had a slight fragrance.
"What's in there? It smells good—"
When she received this, Jiang Pengji was eating, and Feng Zhen was caught by her to work overtime.
She stared at each other's work to see if he had the time to sneak in and pick up girls!
Feng Zhen saw the things that were tossing and turning in Jiang Pengji's arms, thinking of Wan Xiu'er's words yesterday, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
If there is no accident, when he returns to the camp after finishing the task at hand, he should be able to see the same gift.
Thinking of this, he felt a little pity—
Alas, the unique thank-you gift was shared and enjoyed by others. It was obvious that others had dipped in his light, making it seem like he had dipped in the master's light.
Yes, in the name of thanking Jiang Pengji, Wan Xiuer gave Jiang Pengji and her reused advisors and generals a copy.
"It should be Panzhihua." Feng Zhen answered.
"Panzhihua? She is also interested in using dried flowers as the pillow core."
Jiang Pengji didn't know what it was, but thought the name was nice.
Pinch the soft pillow, Jiang Pengji plans to try it on the pillow at night.
"Xiu'er's mind is really clever, this pillow can be replaced." Jiang Pengji found that there was a rope on one side of the pillow, and when he opened it, he found that the two sides were not sewn with needles and threads, but a long rope. Tie tightly and staggered without leaving gaps.
Undoing the rope, Jiang Pengji took out the contents.
She lowered her head and didn't notice the big change in the barrage in the live broadcast room.
[Zui Wanyan]: The baby was scared to death. When the baby heard Panzhihua, he thought a city was tucked into the pillow.
[My name is Susu]: Shame—Baby also misunderstood—
[Junpo]: Bridge bean sack - I remember that Panzhihua seems to be another name for the ancient kapok tree, right
Cotton tree! ! !
Most of the audience were still at a loss, wondering what Panzhihua was, and some audiences had already turned their heads.
This thing is a kapok tree!
[I don't like to eat apples]: I have seen it before, and I remember that kapok was an ornamental plant in ancient times, and it was only processed and used later.
[Tangyuan Warrior]: Surprise - so, the anchor can grow cotton now
In ancient times, social productivity was low, and people spent their entire lives worrying about food, clothing, housing, and transportation.
In terms of food, Jiang Pengji has already started to study sweet potatoes and sweet potatoes. These two things have large yields, and I don’t know how many people can be satisfied. If high-yield cotton is used to solve the problem of dressing, and when Jiang Pengji conquers the whole world, the prosperous dynasty is just around the corner!
The audience was excited, but some Xueba gave them cold water.
[Old Driver Lianmeng]: Cotton is the seed fiber of the Malvaceae cotton plant. The cotton we often say should be fine-staple cotton, with high yield and excellent fiber. The kapok tree belongs to the kapok family, the stamen can be used as a raw material for fabrics, and the kapok tree itself can also be used to make paper. Although the cotton wool of kapok can also be used for cotton-padded clothes, it is definitely not as good as the cotton we are familiar with in terms of clothing production and output.
The flowers from the kapok tree are not equal to cotton!
With the popular science of the old driver, most of the audience's enthusiasm was extinguished.
However, when Jiang Pengji took out the stuffing inside, their enthusiasm rose again—
There is kapok batting in it, but there is also white cotton!
Jiang Pengji picked out a ball and squeezed it, and it felt good.
In her day, real cotton clothes could only be worn by the rich.
However, there are all kinds of problems with pure cotton clothes. As a soldier, Jiang Pengji can wear it once or twice during vacations, and usually wear special warfare uniforms. The military uniform is made of some kind of interstellar plant fiber with strong toughness, which is more comfortable than cotton, but it is difficult to cut with ordinary blades.
So she didn't know what cotton was called in ancient times, but she knew what the blob was for.
Excited, Jiang Pengji smashed the table in front of him with one palm.
The sudden loud noise made Feng Zhen unable to hold the pen steady, and actually drew a long ink mark on the rice paper.
What are you doing-
Feng Zhen looked up at his lord.
Selfishly, I thought that the utensils used by the lord should be replaced with copper or iron, otherwise it would be too wasteful to replace them every so often.
"Master?" Feng Zhen said weakly.
Jiang Pengji got up abruptly and left a sentence - you continue, I'll go first - patted the butt without a cloud.
Fengzhen: "… "
The protagonist is gone, can he sneak a fish
Wan Xiu'er is sorting out the things that Fengzhen sent. She must not be able to move forward with the army. The biggest possibility is that Jiang Pengji will send her to the land under her control. With this idea in mind, Wan Xiu'er began to pack her bags so as not to be in a hurry-
Hearing the movement outside, Wan Xiuer stretched her neck in surprise.
Seeing that it was Jiang Pengji, she got up and saluted.
"Don't be too polite." Jiang Pengji let go of her palm and asked directly, "Where did you get this thing?"
Wan Xiu'er was startled, she thought there was something wrong with the cotton wool, and her face, which was bloodless, became even paler.
Could it be that the cotton wool was manipulated, and someone used her hand to frame Liu Xi
For a while, all kinds of conspiracy theories and private affairs ran through her mind.
After a long while, she hesitated, "This, this is the tree I planted in the yard... But, is there anything wrong with it?"
Could something really go wrong
Jiang Pengji excitedly grabbed Wan Xiuer's slender and boneless catkin.
She asked excitedly, "How many more? Where are the trees?"
Wan Xiu'er was at a loss, but she was relieved.
Judging from Jiang Pengji's expression, it shouldn't be a bad thing, she can feel at ease.
"This tree, there are three trees planted in the yard, and seven normal Panzhihua..." Wan Xiuer didn't know the name of the tree that grows cotton wool, but it was mixed in Panzhihua as a dowry. It should also be a kind of Panzhihua, at most Looks a little weird.
I thought that the Panzhihua was probably crooked