Soak orange peels with alkali and white vinegar in warm water, then seal it in the refrigerator to ferment for twelve hours, and a bottle of pure natural decontamination detergent is born.
The embroidery has been soaked in hot water, and the oil stains have been decomposed by heat, leaving only a shallow mark.
After the detergent has fermented, apply it to the mark and rinse with hot water while scraping. The effect will be obvious.
"It's really turned white!" Shen Wenjun danced with joy.
Qin Ruo leaned in and sniffed, her eyes lit up: "There is also a faint fragrance of orange!"
Finally, the embroidery is dried and everything is restored as before.
In the next few days, Shen Wenjun, Qin Ruo, and Jiang Xiaoli, like little hens hatching eggs, took turns waiting in front of the embroidery, whether eating or sleeping, for fear of another accident.
It’s the sixth day of June, and there are only two days left until the conference is held.
It's night and the stars are bright.
Song Che sat alone in a small pavilion, preparing some light juice and waiting for someone to come.
Until Haishi.
She finally appeared in her nightly attire.
She gently pulled off the mask, revealing a face she had never seen before, with delicate and delicate features, without a single flaw.
"If you don't come tonight, I will send someone to invite you over."
Song Che pointed to the stone bench in the pavilion, "Sit down."
Asang sat down restrainedly, watching the man squatting by the pool not far from the pavilion, washing his sword.
The sword reflects the moonlight, gurgling and chilling.
"His aura is very strong, right? Even from such a distance, it can give you chills on your back."
Song Che opened the refrigerator, took out a jar of juice, poured a bowl for Ah Sang, pushed it over and said, "Don't worry, his sword is very fast and you can't dodge it, so I hope we can be honest with each other tonight." Don’t be too careful.”
Asang frowned, looked hard, and said softly: "Try it!"
She raised her hand suddenly, and a small scarlet snake came out of her sleeve and rushed towards the edge of the pool like a flying knife and a hidden weapon!
Jiang Yuntian raised his hand slightly, pinched it with two fingers, and easily caught the little snake. The little snake bared its teeth at his fingertips, but it couldn't move at all.
"Brother Song."
"Um?"
"You'd better not touch this kind of woman, she can poison you to death with a kiss."
"Well……"
Song Che twitched the corner of his mouth and glanced at Ah Sang, who had a gloomy expression. What normal woman would keep a poisonous snake on her body? Even if she were naked, it would not be possible for people to be sexually interested.
Jiang Yuntian pinched the snake's head, squeezed it gently with his hand on the length of the snake's body, and a green snake gallbladder broke out of the skin.
He picked up the snake gallbladder, swallowed it in one gulp in front of Asang, squinted his eyes with an expression of enjoyment, and said softly: "The more poisonous the snake, the more replenishing the snake's gallbladder. Why don't you give me two more?"
Asang was so horrified that his face turned blue.
Jiang Yuntian threw the snake corpse into the pond and continued to wash his sword.
This is just a show of force.
"There are people outside the world, and there are mountains outside the mountains, right? Miss Asang." Song Che pushed the juice forward, "Try it, I won't poison it."
Asang stared at the juice for a moment, then took a sip. It was cold and delicious. She raised her head and her eyes were bright, and her anxiety was gone.
"Before we talk about business, I have a personal question," Song Che looked at Asang's face carefully and asked, "Is this what you really look like?"
From the moment they met until now, it seems that every time he sees her, she has different makeup and face. What makes Song Che linger the most is that ugly cheek.
She looks so beautiful now.
Asang said coldly: "Just think of me as a shameless woman. This personal question is not within the scope of business. I refuse to answer."
Shameless woman? Seems a little sad.
Song Che asked no more questions and said: "I still have the same bargaining chip as before. Tell me the purpose of your smuggling gunpowder, and I will help you plan to kill Ye Jian."
Asang said: "But the chips are obviously not equal. You are just helping me plan. Whether it will succeed or not is still unknown. And if I tell you the use of gunpowder and you regret it, I will be the only one who suffers in the end."
Song Che said: "You have to distinguish the priorities clearly. I am the host and you are the guest. This business is given to you by me. I can also take it from you. I can even force you to do this business with me. "
Asang slapped the table and stood up, with a look of death: "You can kill me and torture me however you want, but I will never reveal a word until I get what I want!"
Song Che sipped the juice calmly and said leisurely: "But your life is not valuable. The lives of the millions of Miao people behind you are the burden that you cannot offload. As a weak person, you do not have the bargaining chips." .”
Asang clenched his fists tightly, his eyes full of sinisterness, and subconsciously stretched his hands to his waist——
"when!"
Jiang Yuntian flicked the sword and made a clear sword sound.
She quickly took her hand back.
Song Che said: "By being able to talk to you calmly and face to face, I have given you an opportunity and respect. As a Hakka, you should show your sincerity first instead of throwing snakes when we meet.
Ah...let me guess, before you came here, you must have been thinking, if the business cannot be negotiated tonight, you will let a snake bite me and poison me? "
He blinked at Asang: "Little Gu Girl, am I right?"
Asang gritted her teeth and was silent for a moment. All her stubbornness disappeared. She seemed to be drained of all her strength and sat down again.
She took out a small bamboo basket from the bag on her waist and put a piccolo on the table. She opened the bamboo basket first, and there was a golden silkworm as big as her little finger lying inside.
Jiang Yuntian flashed into the pavilion with his sword in hand, staring closely at the golden silkworms in the bamboo basket and Asang's every move, and uttered five words with great threat: "Don't mess around."
Asang glanced at the cold-lighting sword blade in Jiang Yuntian's hand, and couldn't help but become more careful with her movements. She pushed the bamboo flute and bamboo basket forward and said:
"This is the Qijue Golden Silkworm that I raised, and the Gu flute that controls it. Its poison is considered the second in the world, and no one dares to claim the first."
Song Che took his hands off the table, "I admit that this thing of yours is priceless, but I prefer glittering gold to glittering bugs."
"no."
Asang picked up the bamboo flute and handed it to Song Che, "You take this Gu flute and I will swallow the golden silkworm. From now on, my life will be in your hands. If I go against your will, you can play it." Sound the Gu flute, and then the golden silkworms will bite my internal organs, making me miserable."
Jiang Yuntian said at this time: "You raised this golden silkworm Gu. You may be fine if you swallow it."
"Impossible!" Asang said: "People who raise voodoos are most afraid of voodoo insects eating their master. After I swallowed the golden silkworm, I merged with it and it will never come out again! If you don't believe it, wait until I swallow it. After that, you can play the Gu flute and give it a try."
Without any hesitation, she poured out the golden silkworm Gu, grabbed it and stuffed it into her mouth!
"No! Don't, don't, don't! Don't, don't, don't, don't..."
