Chapter 23 Ancestral Recipe

Tusun's house is at the foot of Yunxi Mountain, and they built a thatched wooden hut. As soon as the stone reached the door, he rushed into the house with a yell.

Wen Xiang looked around in the yard, and felt that the thatched cottage was very original and environmentally friendly. There was no harm if there was no comparison. Now she thinks that her house is not bad.

After a while, the stone came out with a big dark boy. This was the first time Wen Xiang saw Tusun.

He was wearing old patched clothes that didn't fit well. He was much taller than Shishi, and he should be a little older. With a shy smile on his face, he seemed to have a very different personality from Shishi.

Shitou is usually bluffing and jumping non-stop; Tusun, except for greeting Wenxiang when he first met, doesn't make much noise at other times. He is a reserved and taciturn person, which may have something to do with him being an orphan early.

Wen Xiang was also considered a half-orphan, so he suddenly felt that Tusun was very kind.

Shitou explained the intention of coming, and Tusun agreed without hesitation. It happened that he had nothing to do today, so he did what he said, and the three of them split up.

Both Tusun and Shitou carried a large basket and a broken wooden bucket, as well as hemp rope, hooks and other tools for digging out beehives.

To smell the fragrance, he only carried a small basket on his back, and put on the thick and old homemade cloth shirt, and brought several sachets made of wormwood. There are many mosquitoes in the mountains, and the wormwood bags can repel one or two of them.

Unexpectedly, Tusun and Shitou didn't want her wormwood bags. They were children who were used to wandering in the mountains.

Tusun led the way. As a senior honey digger, he knew where to find the honeycomb quickly. He happened to pass the wordless stone tablet on the way. Wen Xiang silently observed the route he walked.

The three of them walked through the dense forest and waded through a stream to the north of the mountain. This was a place Wen Xiang hadn't been to before, and they couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive in their hearts. They also quickened a few steps and followed the stone.

As he was walking, Stone suddenly shouted excitedly: "Brother Tusun, brother Tusun, there is a big beehive over there."

"It's a hornet's nest, don't poke it yet, and see if there is anything else." Tusun continued walking without looking back.

That's right, hornets are amazing, so it's better to dig out bees.

The three of them walked for a while, and it was Tusun who stopped first: "Did you see that there is a honeycomb on the branch of the tree, so let's dig it out first."

"Okay, just dig it out." Both Shitou and Wen Xiang agreed, after walking for so long, they can finally start working.

Wen Xiang is a novice and dare not do it at all. She just wraps her whole body tightly with a homemade shirt and puts a basket on her head, and then lies down in the dense grass far away to observe from a distance.

The stone cut a large bundle of branches, sprinkled them with a small amount of water to moisten them, tied them into bundles and tied them with hemp ropes.

As for Tusun, he covered his head, face and body with a coir raincoat, and then he took the hemp rope and climbed up to a high tree branch with a wooden barrel on his back; after finding a good cover among the branches, he motioned for the stone to light , and then hoisted up the smoky branches and directly hit the honeycomb mouth.

After a while, wild bees emerged from the beehive, and after flying around the beehive for a while, they buzzed and flew away. The wild bees that were too late to fly away were either fainted or killed by the smoke. Tusun easily picked them up Honey.

When Tusun got down from the tree, Shi Shi and Wen Xiang quickly crawled out of the grass, and they both smiled when they saw the big piece of honey.

However, the honeycomb was not too big, and there was only a piece of honey, so the three decided to dig out another one.

After walking a short distance into the mountain, they found a larger honeycomb. The three of them followed suit and soon obtained two slices of honey.

Shitou was so happy that he jumped up and down, Wen Xiang also smiled and kept praising Tusun for being so good, and the shy Tusun blushed after being praised by Wen Xiang, especially embarrassing.

The three returned with a full load, and divided up the honey on the way back: Tusun didn't want a piece, and gave it all to Shi Shi and Wen Xiang; fragrant.

Wen Xiang was not polite to them, after all, she wanted honey for a great purpose, but this time, she just lay on the ground and did nothing to help, so she was embarrassed to ask for it for nothing, so she planned to compensate according to the market price one two.

Unexpectedly, Tusun firmly waved his hand away, and even Shito became arrogant and called out: "Do you think he is a friend?", but Wen Xiang couldn't laugh or cry.

In the end, Wen Xiang had no choice but to calm down, thinking that the future will be long, there will always be a chance in the future, or she will compensate them after her toothpaste "launches" and makes a lot of money.

The sky was still bright now, and the three of them were not in a hurry. They walked back happily and leisurely all the way, picking a lot of plant fruits on the way, and passed the wordless stone tablet in a blink of an eye.

Wen Xiang remained calm, and after turning the corner, he pretended to say to the two of them: "Oh, it's convenient, convenient, you guys take a break and eat some fruit, I'll be back when I go."

"Then hurry up." Shi sat down with a headache and began to eat and eat.

Only Tusun said worriedly, "Don't go too far."

"Don't worry, but you are not allowed to come over and take a peek."

Hearing this, Shi Shi immediately yelled: "I won't, don't look down on people."

"Okay, you wait patiently." Wen Xiang ran away with a smile, and after passing the curve, he took a special look back and saw that Shitou and Tusun were staying in place, so he quickly walked towards Wuzi. Stele ran.

Following the route in memory, Wen Xiang walked less than 100 meters around, and saw the familiar valley and familiar flowers again. As the saying goes: the most difficult thing to keep in the world, the green, fat, red and thin stay in the evening photos.

"Haha, I guessed it right." Wen Xiang triumphantly put her hands on her hips, looked up to the sky and laughed.

However, today she didn't have time to go into the valley to study carefully, so she decided to turn around and go out of the valley to meet Shitou and Tusun and go down the mountain.

In the next few days, Wen Xiang devoted herself to making toothpaste, finely mashed an appropriate amount of borneol resin, added a small amount of water, and heated slowly with a slow fire to precipitate high-purity crystals.

Then grind the obtained crystals into powder, add the prepared poria cocos powder, honeysuckle powder, green salt and mix, and then use honey to adjust the consistency to the finished product.

Wen Xiang tried it out once or twice, and it feels good. It can rub teeth well, remove foreign matter, refresh and relieve fire, and it also has borneol to enhance the fragrance, improve taste and remove odor.

Although it is not as good as the modern version of toothpaste, it is far better than the ancient version of green salt.

Finally, she put the prepared toothpaste in a ceramic jar and sealed it for storage, leaving only a bowl of finished product for daily use.

The next step is to find a way to sell the toothpaste. How to sell the toothpaste at a good price requires a good plan.

Of course, it is impossible for a ten-year-old girl to dominate the market. Therefore, Wen Xiang decided to be the woman behind the successful man. She was responsible for making suggestions, and her elder brother was responsible for showing his face——to discuss business.

I heard that after using the toothpaste for a few days, I feel fresh and refreshed, so I wanted to ask my sister where the toothpaste recipe came from.

Naturally, Wen Xiang is random, and all of them are pushed to the place of emptiness, which is just my own fiddle.

Wen Dao is used to this, but since this thing is good for teeth and won't eat dead people, Wen Dao just followed it.

In the end, the two agreed that the source of this recipe was an ancestral formula.

(End of this chapter)

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