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734. Chapter 734 Handmade Soap

That night, when Datong came back, he told everyone that Ertong had something to do in the city and would not be back.

Datong smelled the fragrance of peach blossoms when he entered the courtyard, but he didn't say anything or ask anything...

Waiting for Haitang is still the same, as if nothing happened...

"Datong, why don't you ask where this peach blossom came from?" Haitang couldn't help it. In this regard, she had to admit that her concentration was not as good as that of Datong.

Does it mean that I care about him more...

"This peach blossom fragrance is the same as the fragrance on your young master. Of course it comes from your young master." Datong smiled, not angry at all.

"Aren't you afraid that I will be kidnapped by your noble master?" Haitang asked.

"No one in this world can kidnap my wife, not even the young prince, let alone your noble son?" Datong said confidently.

"Are you so sure?" Haitang asked.

"Because my heart is in my wife's heart, and she will carry my heart wherever she goes." Datong turned around, only half a foot away from Haitang, and his cheeks were almost touching her cheeks...

Haitang suddenly felt a throbbing in her heart, like the heart of spring blooming like wintersweet.

"Madam, please tell me, did that beautiful but annoying young master show his love to my lady again today?" Datong half-jokingly asked, holding Haitang's shoulders.

"I, even if I don't say anything, my husband will rarely worry about me." Haitang deliberately teased Datong.

"If you don't tell me, my husband will use violence..." Datong said and gently touched Haitang's waist with his fingers, which was her most sensitive part.

Datong's fingers were like willow branches, teasing Begonia so itchy that she had to struggle...

But Datong refused to let go. This was his newly learned good way to deal with his wife...

Finally, Datong simply put his arms around Haitang's waist and swayed her in the air, like a blooming skirt...

The silver bell-like laughter of Begonia is floating everywhere in this winter...

It floated throughout the Haitang Dyeing House.

He cares, how could he not care?

"Madam, it's so nice to have you..." Datong hugged Haitang from behind, and the two of them looked at the pastoral scenery as the winter deepened.

I haven’t seen such a peaceful scene for a long time...

"I have to hug my wife tightly, and I must not let that noble young man kidnap her away." Datong hugged her even tighter, and Haitang couldn't happily nestle in his chest. This man's greatest ability is to

Unknowingly, you can make him your heaven and your earth...

Make you unable to leave him and don't want to leave him...

The next day, the steel mold Haitang ordered had arrived.

It was time to do the experiment. Haitang first put the pig pancreas into a steel basin, heated it and melted it, and then gradually added rapeseed oil, soybean oil, palm oil, and peanut oil. These are common oils, as well as milk and sheep.

Milk, this is good for drawing.

The most important thing is the petals. Add a layer of oil and sprinkle on a layer of petals.

In this way, the entire soap is filled with petals, exuding the fragrance of peach blossoms from the inside to the outside...

In addition, Begonia also has different functions. Some soaps add honey, some add sophora flavescens, some add buckwheat, rice, corn, and some add other petals...

After the soap base was completely melted, Haitang poured them into the model one by one. The models were square, rectangular, round, petal-shaped, five-pointed star, and heart-shaped, all of which Haitang drew with great ingenuity when customizing...




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