Hutao uses me to judge my performance

Kongya spread his hands, "We also persuaded him, but Zhongli said that balm is very particular, and he didn't know what kind of fragrance Emperor Yan liked, so he bought three kinds, and when it was made into a balm, Lord Yan could choose it. …”

"Let Prince Yan choose? Is it possible that Prince Yan can fake a corpse and come back just to pick a balm?" Jiang Bai had questions all over his head.

"No, it's placed in front of the statue of the Seven Heavens..." Paimon explained to him.

Jiang Bai breathed a sigh of relief, "So that's it. I thought Lord Yan was going to be resurrected..."

"But after knowing that it was for the emperor, the boss didn't charge us any money." Paimon was quite happy about this.

Another huge savings in Mora.

"Alas." Jiang Bai sighed softly.

Although Qixing has not officially announced the death of Emperor Yanwang, there are still many people who have heard the news for a long time, but have never believed it.

The bosses they met were not unique.

They went through the ceremony of sending immortals to confirm this matter. I think many people will shed tears on their pillows tonight.

Without staying any longer, Jiang Bai and Kong rushed over after finding out that Miss Ying'er from Chunxiang Kiln was good at making perfume.

As for Zhongli, he went to do other things and was not with them.

"You are finally here." Miss Ying'er leaned against the door. When she saw them coming, she covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Huh? You knew we were coming?" Pamon was surprised.

"I just heard that there are a few people all over the city looking for someone who smells good... I was worried that you wouldn't come. In a sense, this is also a test of my charm..."

Jiang Bai felt that Miss Ying'er's words were strange. What should I do?What is this misleading word?

"Why do you say it as if we are dangerous people..." Pamon put his hands on his hips.

Ying'er covered her mouth and smiled, "If you spread rumors, three people will become tigers. It's best to be cautious."

After saying that, she led them into the store, "Don't worry, I know why you are here. You want me to help you make balm. What kind of ointment do you need?"

Kong took out three kinds of colorful flowers and said, "Use these three kinds of colorful flowers to make three servings."

"Hey, do you want to make three servings at the same time? I didn't expect that you are so young, but you have a big appetite... Haha, could the previous rumors be true? Are you looking for a target to send balm to?"

Listening to Ying'er's teasing, Kong's face turned slightly red.

"It's for Emperor Yanwang..."

Seeing the blushing face of this handsome young man, Miss Ying'er smiled even more happily, "Are you going to use the emperor as an excuse? It's really dishonest. Even if you pursue three girls at the same time, I won't have any objections..."

Jiang Bai also wanted to ask this Miss Ying'er to make a balm, but suddenly he couldn't say it out loud. This Miss Ying'er was so good at saying things that made people misunderstand!

What if when he asked Miss Ying'er to make ointment, Miss Ying'er said a few words to let Sora and Paimon know that he was interested in the hall master...

Although the possibility is very small, Jiang Bai has something in his heart and subconsciously feels that he will be exposed.

Thinking of such a scene, Jiang Bai shuddered, but decided to ask Miss Ying'er to make it alone after they were gone.

Chapter 279: Guoba: I don’t quite understand, but I was shocked

"Okay, okay, I'm not kidding you. If you have to make three copies, it's not a small project. You guys can come together and help me."

Ying'er took a few people to the workshop in her backyard.

Looking at this posture, Jiang Bai knew that his expectations had been disappointed.

Before these three balms were ready, he might not be able to find a chance to talk to Ying'er alone.

But if you can learn the process of making ointment, it might not be a bad idea to make one for the hall master yourself.

"Making balm is a technical job. The first thing is to clean the flowers, and then leave only the petals."

Ying'er took out the tools and directed several people to clean the large number of colorful flowers and pick off the petals.

"To make a good ointment, these petals are the most important. In order to keep the fragrance pure and fragrant, the incomplete, damaged, and withered ones must be screened out..."

While explaining, Ying'er put the prepared flower petals into a special distillation pot to make essential oil.

Three large frames of flowers can only produce a small bowl of essential oil.

Jiang Bai was a little worried. If he wanted to make plum blossom essential oil, he would have to cut off the walnut plum tree.

"Now that the flower dew has been made, the next step is to make the ointment. Take the best rosin and boil it with beeswax..."

Ying'er operates step by step, occasionally explaining precautions and intentions.

She is not afraid that her exclusive secret recipe will be leaked. After all, the most important thing in making ointment is the fragrance, and fragrance is her secret.

Jiang Bai looked at it carefully and prepared to do it himself when he had time.

Three batches of balm were made late into the night.

Looking at the sky, Ying'er rubbed her waist, "But I'm exhausted. I probably won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow. Fortunately, I'm almost done..."

"I'm so hungry too..." Pamon touched his belly and felt extremely hungry.

Ying'er waved her hand, "You go and have a rest. When the ointment is solidified, I will carve patterns on it. Come back to my business tomorrow evening."

"Goodbye then."

Pamon waved and the three of them yawned and walked out.

"It's so late, the restaurants should be closed, right?" Paimon felt so hungry that he almost ran out of energy to fly.

"Let's go to Huyan Eatery. Maybe there's one still open for business." Jiang Bai was also very hungry.

After a busy day, you need delicious food to soothe your taste buds.

It was already late at night, and even the bustling Shihu Rock had fallen asleep. Only a few shops still had lights on, but they were still cleaning and preparing to close their doors for a rest.

Jiang Bai came to Wanmin Hall. The door of Wanmin Hall was closed, but the lights were still on.

Through the open window, Jiang Bai saw Xiang Ling and Guo Ba cleaning the store.

He knocked on the window, attracting the attention of a man and a bear, "Xiang Ling, are there any more ingredients? Let's eat."

"Hey, you guys are here for dinner so late?" Xiangling opened the door and let them in, "There are not much ingredients left, but I can use the remaining ingredients and rice to fry you a mixed fried rice."

"I'm preparing to send the immortal ceremony. I'm so busy that I don't have time to eat." Jiang Bai sat down on the chair and didn't want to move.

"The ritual of sending immortals..." Xiang Ling's expression suddenly became a little sad, "Could it be that the emperor really..."

She had also heard a lot of rumors in the past few days, but she still couldn't believe it, but she didn't expect that the emperor had really passed away...

Guoba tilted his head, a little confused.

The emperor passed away?

But he saw Zhongli coming for dinner a few days ago?

He scratched his head, not quite understanding.

"Yes, Mr. Zhongli is solely responsible for the ceremony of sending the emperor's soul back to heaven. The venue is set at Yujing Terrace. We are helping. It should be ready in a few days..."

Jiang Bai didn't hide anything. Everyone will know about this soon, and there is no need to hide it anymore.

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Its original big eyes turned into pea eyes, and its mouth was slightly open.

Although it has forgotten many things, it still knows what it is.

That's what old friends do when they die.

Isn't the emperor dead?Why do we need to hold a ceremony to send immortals?Or do it yourself?

Seeing Guoba's expression of being so sad that he was stunned, Xiangling squatted down and rubbed his head with his face, "Guoba, don't be too sad. Although King Yan has passed away, King Yan's spirit in heaven will bless him. our."

Rather than saying that Xiangling was comforting Guo Ba, it was better to say that she was comforting herself.

Feeling Xiangling's sadness, Guoba touched her head with his furry paws.

Jiang Bai glanced at Guoba and saw no sign of sadness at all.

emmmm, maybe it’s because the expressions of animals showing emotions are different from those of humans.

Not long after, Guo Ba lit a fire, and Xiang Ling brought out three large bowls of fried rice, as well as three portions of freshly squeezed raspberry juice.

The three of them wolfed down the fried rice. After a while, the fried rice was completely eaten.

Xiangling sat aside and watched them eat, her eyes narrowed.

After eating and drinking, Jiang Bai took out his wallet and prepared to pay, "How much?"

Xiangling waved her hand, "I can't help you much with the ceremony of sending immortals, but it's okay to cook some food to reward you. When the ceremony of sending immortals is finished, call Mr. Zhongli and the others, and I'll treat you to a feast."

"Lulu~"

Guo Ba also nodded and treated Zhongli to a feast.

"Okay! Feast!" Paimon's eyes lit up.

After bidding farewell to Jiang Bai and others, Xiang Ling closed the door and sat on the stool in a daze with drooped eyebrows.

Guo Ba jumped on the table, stood on one foot, and entertained her by performing a show of chili peppers on his head.

Snap, the rice cake lost its balance and fell on the table, falling backwards.

Xiangling burst out laughing, picked it up and rubbed its face affectionately.

"Guo Ba, just sleep with me tonight."

"Where are you going to rest tonight? Do you want to go to my place?" Jiang Bai looked at Kong and Paimeng.

Sora and Paimon hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

I don’t know how many days I’ll be staying in Liyue, and it’s not cost-effective to stay in a hotel.

Although the Hall of Rebirth is a bit gloomier, Jiang Bai's courtyard is still better.

Pushing open the door to the courtyard, Gudong, who was taking a bath in the pool, saw Jiang Bai coming back. He jumped out and jumped onto Jiang Bai's shoulders and rubbed his face.

"You don't have to wash my face as soon as you come back." Jiang Bai picked it up and kneaded it twice, then suddenly raised it and pointed it at the moon.

"Hey, have you gotten smaller?"

It was just the size that two hands could hold it before, but now it seems to have shrunk a bit.

Paimon flew over and looked around it, "It's a little bit strange. Will the slime get smaller? Won't it gradually get bigger?"

Kong opened his elemental vision and looked at the small pool where Gudong was waiting. There was plenty of water element in the pool, and it didn't look like there was a lack of water element.

Gudong blew out a bubble and wrapped Paimon.

It was obviously doing bad things, but its eyes were crooked and it looked innocent and harmless.

Sora stared at it and suddenly said: "You slime is a little weird."

Chapter 280 What to do with my apprenticeship tea!

strange?

Upon hearing this word, Gudong quickly opened his eyes and pretended to be no different from an ordinary slime.

Jiang Bai tilted his head, "What's so strange?"

"It stands to reason that spitting bubbles is an ability that only big water slimes have. Why can it spit bubbles when it's still a small slime?" Sora asked.

He has beaten a lot of slimes during this period, but the little slime only has one attack method: bumping into people, and the bumps are not painful, so they are very innocent and harmless.

Paimon broke free from the bubbles and looked at Gudong angrily, "That's right! Little slimes can't spit bubbles!"

Jiang Bai put Gudong in front of his eyes, looked at Gudong's confused and nervous eyes, and smiled.

"What does it matter! My Jiang Bai's pet just needs to be special! Maybe he can fight with me in the future!"

Gudong's eyes lit up and he rubbed Jiang Bai's hand affectionately.

Kong and Paimeng looked at each other, and finally Kong shrugged, showing a helpless expression.

Whatever, it’s just a slime. No matter how powerful it is, it’s still just a slime.

Jiang Bai rubbed the little guy lovingly, "Okay, okay, go and rest, your clothes will get wet."

Gudong secretly made up his mind to control all the water elements in his body and try not to get anything wet when he climbed over it, so that his master could take him with him when he went out.

This is not enough, we need to make it a little smaller, trying to hide it in the owner's clothes and pockets, so that we can be free to go out as soon as possible!