Quickly wear the salted fish and don’t lie flat

Looking at this exquisitely designed wristband, Sang Ye suddenly thought of a person.

The wakeman—the old ghost!

Could it be possible that this is the golden ghost's special skill - hidden weapons!

Sang Ye looked at grandma with burning eyes, full of excitement.

"Grandma, is this the hidden weapon designed by Golden Ghost Hand himself?"

Mrs. Sang nodded and told her carefully about the wonderful design of these wrist guards and the function of the girdle.

Sang Ye's eyes were filled with brilliance when he heard this, and he had to say, "The Golden Ghost Hand is well-deserved!"

This pair of wristbands has a hollow design and is divided into upper and lower layers. The bottom circle contains ten poisonous needles, and the most powerful poison has been smeared on the poisonous needles.

On the upper layer, there are five extremely thin and sharp blades, and the blades are also coated with the strongest drug.

The main function of this wristband is to surprise.

The design of the girdle is even more amazing. It is also divided into two layers, inside and outside. The outer layer contains ten flying knives. These flying knives cannot be used easily.

Because the knife was coated with deadly poison and was used to save lives at critical moments.

There is a soft sword hidden inside, which is extremely sharp, just in case of emergency.

Sang Ye couldn't put it down these three things, she really liked them so much!

Seeing that she liked it so much, Mrs. Sang also narrowed her eyes with a smile. With these things on her little granddaughter, she no longer had to worry about the child's safety.

The next day, Sang Ye put on his freshly made equipment and went on duty.

The old wolf took a quick look and was happy.

He pointedly said: "From now on, I don't have to worry about your safety."

Sang Ye smiled, bowed respectfully, and walked towards his small courtyard with his head held high.

The old wolf behind him laughed and shook his head.

However, she walked around the three women several times, but none of them noticed anything about her.

Sang Ye knew that there were probably only a few people who could see clearly, which meant that her safety factor was much higher.

There were no prisoners in the women's prison, so Sang Ye and the others were sitting in the small square chatting. As they chatted, Sang Ye thought of the plan he planned to implement.

He stood up and said to the three of them, "I'm going to go to the kitchen."

When Sang Ye arrived in the kitchen, the cooking had not started yet.

After looking around, she didn't see her Uncle Gouzi, only those working under Uncle Gouzi.

Sang Ye greeted him directly: "Sanniu, help me find something."

Sanniu trotted to Sang Ye and said respectfully: "My aunt, what do you want? I will prepare it for you right now."

Sang Ye was not polite and said directly: "Help me shovel a basket of ashes from the stove and send it to the well. Find a clean white cloth and get me a small pot over the well." And Xiao Zao, if there is any lard in the kitchen, make me a bowl."

"That's it for now. I'll call you if you need anything else."

Sanniu looked strange when he heard what his sister-in-law wanted.

What is this little aunt going to do?Why do you want something so weird?

No longer puzzled, I went to prepare the things my aunt would use.

Sangye moved a small bench and sat next to the well, waiting for Sanniu to bring her what she wanted.

She wanted to experiment first to see if she could make the simplest lard soap using lard and plant ash. If she could make it, she would have the confidence to try the cheap pig soap soap.

The first thing delivered was plant ash.

Sang Ye asked Sanniu to find an unused basin for her.

Mulberry leaf rolled up her sleeves and started to grab the plant ashes.

Sanniu was shocked and quickly stopped him: "Sister-in-law, don't move! What are you doing? How can I let you do it yourself? Come on, little one, just come."

Sang Ye looked at his soft and white hands, and then at the dark plant ashes. He put down his sleeves without forcing himself, nodded and said, "Okay, then you can do it!"

Sanniu finally breathed a sigh of relief. If his aunt was allowed to touch this dirty thing with her own hands, the boss would have to skin him.

"Sister-in-law, please wait a moment while I bring over all the things you ordered before, and then we can start, okay?"

Sang Ye nodded.

Sanniu ran to the kitchen quickly.

Sang Ye sat on the small bench and thought about the ancient people's confidentiality of Fang Zi. After thinking about it, he got up and went to find Grandpa Lang.

"Make your own pancreas?"

Old Wolf couldn't believe what he heard?Is this girl going crazy after losing her temper?You actually want to research the recipe for pancreatic juice yourself?

Is it because you think buying soap is too expensive? !Is it possible that Lao Sang's family is so poor that they can't even afford soap?

Sang Ye nodded seriously.

"Grandpa Old Wolf, we have to keep this matter a secret. After much thought, I need you to find a place that is safer. When I make the pancreas and sell it for money, I will also give it to Grandpa. share."

Good guy, this thing hasn't even seen a shadow yet, and this girl has already started painting pie for him.

Even if the child had other whims, as an elder, the old wolf still did not stop him and even gave up his own courtyard to this girl.

No ordinary person dared to enter his courtyard. In this prison, except for the secret room where serious criminals were held, his courtyard was the safest.

With the support of Grandpa Old Wolf, Sangye returned to the well and asked Sanniu to change the places she wanted and move them all to the well in her grandfather's yard.

Sanniu didn't dare to say anything and silently moved the things that his aunt asked for to Master Lang's yard.

By the way, he has been working in the back kitchen here for more than ten years, and this is the first time he has entered Master Lang's yard.

Sanniu didn't dare to look around when he came in, for fear of violating a taboo. He only dared to lower his head and look at his feet, quickly moved the things over, and disappeared in a flash.

Sang Ye felt troubled when he saw this pile of things, and went to find Grandpa Wolf again.

Sang Ye said with a shy face: "Grandpa, how about you always help me?"

What can the old wolf do?

He called the jailer Hu Da to watch the door and followed Sang Ye back to the yard.

Looking at the messy things on the floor, the old wolf frowned.

Mulberry Leaf pointed at the plant ashes and said: "Grandpa, we are still in the exploratory stage now. We have to do it step by step. How about starting with this ashes?"

The old wolf resignedly followed Sang Ye's instructions and started taking action.

I think that Mr. Lang has been in the world for more than ten years, and he quit the world and became a prison gatekeeper. No one has ever dared to instruct him to do work, not even his senior sister Sang Pozi!

Now, he is being bossed around by this girl.

Stir the plant ash and water evenly at a ratio of 1:1.5, then use a cloth to filter out the impurities in the water, and filter it a dozen times to make sure there are no impurities.

Start burning the fire again, pour the plant ash water into the pot, and boil the lye.

Pour the boiled lard into the pot, pour some boiled lye and stir together. Then find some coarse salt, crush it and add it.

Sang Ye thought for a while, then went to find some saponin powder that Grandpa Old Wolf usually used, filtered it, and poured it in.

The old wolf listened to Sang Ye's command, his brows were so furrowed that he could pinch a fly, and his face turned green. What's this all about?Are you kidding me?

Although the expression was ugly, the movements in his hands did not stop, and he kept stirring.

Sang Ye would pay attention to the changes in the pot from time to time.

It wasn't until the contents in the pot slowly began to saponify that Mulberry heaved a sigh of relief.

The recipe is correct!

The old wolf also noticed the changes in the pot, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The stirring action of the hand is faster.