Yes, what Yan Bing wants to make at this time is a hot air balloon.
The fire-washing cloth mentioned earlier is actually asbestos cloth...
Asbestos... is produced from a natural ore. The surface of the skin is smashed and peeled off. There are fiber wires with very similar appearance to cotton wool. They are collected and weave them into a cloth, which is not invaded by water and fire. The ancients used the method of washing this kind of fabric to put it into the fire. After it is burned, it is taken out of the fire, just like washing it, bright white as new, so it is named: Fire Washing Cloth.
This kind of asbestos cloth was very expensive in ancient times. Often, only the powerful or wealthy businessmen would have a few pieces at home.
However, Yan Bing, who came from the 21st century, knew very well that this thing was not a good thing. Because the fibers of asbestos are too loose and easy to tear, they are often inhaled into the lungs, causing the lung fibrosis of the human body and the probability of carcinogenic increases exponentially.
That's why she specifically instructed that when cutting and using this kind of fabric, she had to cover the cloth with cloth.
The fire-proof and temperature insulation properties of asbestos cloth are indispensable to her at this time. After all, if you want to make fire-proof coatings, it must at least have the support of a complete set of chemical industry systems to make it possible.
"Use tung oil to seal the holes on the surface of the silk, then sew the fire cloth to the bottom of the entire silk sphere for fire protection. Finally, use glycerin as the fire source and make a large oil lamp according to the drawings. Make a valve to adjust the firepower, connect the vine and wood railings to carry people. When the sphere is filled with hot air, you can travel around the sky like a "prayer lamp". If you are supplemented with a telescope made by your own government, if you ride this object, you will be able to see thousands of miles and stance the overall situation."
After Yan Bing finished speaking, the old Fang who was standing aside was already shocked.
This is not the first time Yan Bing has seen Lao Fang like this. It basically starts in a quarter of an hour, so she naturally doesn’t have the patience to wait here slowly.
So he slowly walked towards him, patted his shoulder and said, "If there is still a place in the wooden railing, you can put a few "flowering bullets" in. Do you understand what my country's Duke mean?"
Seeing Lao Fang nodding dullly, Yan Bing walked out of the room, blocked his arm in front of his face, and flew back home.
Zhou Zeng smiled at her as usual at the door, but in Yan Bing's eyes, no matter how he looked at him, he ignored him and sneered.
She really guessed it right...
As soon as she left, a few people laughed...
"Hello!"
Yan Bing, who had just walked into the front yard, was suddenly stopped. He looked at the sound with a blank look on his face, but Xue Kui, who was standing in the corner with her hands in front of her chest, was still wearing the red colored skirt, graceful and gorgeous, but with her body movements at this time, she seemed to be out of place.
Yan Bing smiled at her and bowed and said, "Hello, senior sister, are you in a bad mood? Why don't you even shout at the junior sister? Just shout "Hey"?"
Xue Kui smiled, and did not answer. She shook her hand and threw it to Yan Bing a small medicine bottle.
Yan Bing caught it easily.
"It can promote blood circulation and reduce swelling! It's easy to use!" After Xue Kui threw the medicine bottle, she returned to the point where she put her hands in her chest.
Yan Bing looked at the medicine bottle with a suspicious look on his face, then looked at Xuekui, and asked with a smile: "No more "effects" are there, right?? Please tell me in advance so that you won't make a misunderstanding again."
Upon hearing this, Xue Kui's face turned red in anger and she shouted loudly: "It's so bad, what other effects can it have!? Is it helping you and Lingyue "enjoy" it?? Is it your brain sick or my brain sick?? Do you use it if you love it!!!"
After saying that, she turned around and walked to the backyard angrily, even the ponytail with the golden hairpin was thrown to the left and right.
Yan Bing looked at the medicine bottle and thought about what Xue Kui said just now. There was no conflict. I guess he really blamed the other person for his kindness.
Thinking of this, he hurriedly shouted at Xue Kui's back: "Thank you, senior sister!!"
Xue Kui didn't even look back, and she didn't respond, as if she was still angry.
Yan Bing smiled at the medicine bottle, turned around and went back to the bedroom.
At this moment, Ling Yue was already lying on the bed and slept soundly. It was not her fault. After all, Yan Bing had not returned overnight, and she had not closed her eyes all day and night. She must have been sleepy and exhausted.
After helping Lingyue cover the quilt again, Yan Bing walked to the mirror, opened the medicine bottle, and gently applied it to his two faces. A cool feeling came instantly, and his red and swollen cheeks recovered a lot at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Good thing!!! It's better than "futalin"!!" Yan Bing was secretly happy and accelerated the application. After confirming that every inch of the swelling was applied, Yan Bing stuffed the lid and placed the medicine bottle on the dressing table.
"It's time for me to have a good night's sleep too! Um~~~~" Yan Bing said to herself, stretched her waist and dragged her tired body toward the show bed.
"Dongdong"
??
What's going on??
The sudden throbbing from his heart scared Yan Bing.
Hey? You won’t die suddenly, right? I just haven’t slept all night!!
"Dongdong!"
There were two more obvious tremors.
"Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong..."
With a few throbbing sounds before, the heart seemed to be completely unlocked at this moment, shaking continuously, and then severe pain that penetrated into the bone marrow followed one after another...
"Damn it!!!" Yan Bing couldn't help but scream in pain.
No!?No!??
Can you poison me if you ask for it!!!?
Yan Bing slowly turned his head and glanced at the small yellow medicine bottle on the dressing table, and then the heart-wrenching pain poured into every painful nerve in the brain again.
"ah--!!!!!"
Yan Bing could no longer hold back and shouted out directly. The sweat dripping on his body fell to the ground like it was raining.
This scream instantly woke Ling Yue up in her sleep and attracted everyone in the yard.
"Qihua!?What's wrong with you!??" Ling Yue overturned the quilt and rolled and crawled closer to Yan Bing. At this moment, her face was pale. She was about to turn the Qihai to check, but suddenly remembered that her acupoint had been sealed by the old man, so she turned her head to the yard and shouted anxiously: "Come here quickly-!!!!"
Before he finished speaking, with a "bang", the door of the room was kicked open by the old man who rushed over, and then Feng Chen, Lu Liang, Qin Ming and several mermaids entered one after another.
When the old man saw Yan Bing's painful appearance, his face suddenly darkened, and he turned his energy into a sea of energy, covering Yan Bing's whole body. Yan Bing's pain was relieved and he could barely speak.
"Master... am I... poisoned?" Yan Bing asked hesitantly as he looked at everyone's anxious look.
But the old man's originally nervous expression ejaculated, and he showed a smile on his face, and gently uttered two words: "Wash! Marrow!!"
"Marceal cleaning?" Everyone said something unconventional, and then a relaxed expression appeared on everyone's face.
"Little junior sister, do you want to make people overwhelmed every time you go up to the realm?" Feng Chen bent down with a smirk, patted Yan Bing on the shoulder, then turned his head and said to Ling Yue: "And you, don't you find something to cover it? Just sit on the ground wearing a bedclothes? Don't catch a cold anymore."
Ling Yue suddenly remembered that she was wearing only a white bedclothes and was standing in public. She blushed in an instant and hurriedly wanted to stand up and return to the bed, but she couldn't stand up.
It seems that because of the sudden shock just now, her legs and feet have become disobedient and cannot use force at all.
Xuekui, who was beside her, sighed when she saw Lingyue's embarrassing appearance, stepped forward and helped her up, helped her back on the bed, and covered her with a quilt.
"Thank you...Sister Xuekui..." Ling Yue looked at Xuekui, blushed and squeezed out the last three words from her mouth.
Xue Kui smiled slightly, patted the quilt and said, "No need to thank you, I just think your figure is a bit dirty, flat like a man..."
"You—!!" Ling Yue's gratitude and favor that had just aroused was instantly shattered by Xue Kui's words.
"What am I?" Xue Kui stood up slowly, held her chest with her hands and shook her trembling, then looked at Ling Yue with contempt and said, "Is this victory and loss... not obvious?"
Ling Yue was so angry that her teeth were itchy, but she was still soft and weak, and she couldn't get up even if she could only lie in the quilt and said, "Then Qihua's chest is similar to mine! Why don't you bother me!"
"Ha! Can you compare with her?" Xue Kui glanced at Ling Yue, then turned her head to look at Yan Bing, and said in a teasing tone: "She shouldn't say it's flat. Even if she has a handful of hair under her, I won't dislike it!"
"puff--!!"
Yan Bing, who was originally devoted to entering the country, was shocked by this sentence, and a mouthful of blood directly squirted the old man's face.
The old man silently raised his sleeves, wiped his face, turned his head and shouted, "Except Lingyue!!!, I'll get out of here--!!!!"
The old man is really anxious...
After all, being obsessed with is not a joke.
Qin Ming hurriedly stood up to smooth things over, pulled Xue Kui, drove everyone out, then picked up the door panel that had been kicked to the ground, and carefully blocked the door frame.
"Bah... shameless..." Ling Yue lay on the bed, muttered to Xue Kui's back again, then turned her body sideways, silently looking at Yan Bing, and holding her palms tightly...
"Just concentrate on reciting the Heart Rules, adjusting the sea of luck, and not caring about anything else. I will use qi to help you block the pain." The old man looked at Yan Bing and said softly.
Yan Bing closed her eyes and nodded silently...
Four hours passed in a blink of an eye...
Sleepless night...
Even a few drops of sweat appeared on the old man's forehead at this moment.
It was not until a trace of morning light suddenly appeared and the crowing of roosters sounded again in the city that Yan Bing slowly opened his closed eyes, and a bright light appeared in his eyes, and in an instant he hid it.
The old man then let out a long breath, took back the Qihai, slowly got up, patted Yan Bing on the shoulder and said, "You have to thank Ling Yue..."
"Thank you Ling Yue?" Yan Bing looked at the old man with a puzzled look.
The old man smiled slightly and walked towards the door, while saying in a deep voice: "Thank you for slapping her a few slaps to help you break the shackles!! It was a blessing in disguise!!! Hahaha..."
The old man smiled bitterly, pushed open the door panel and walked back to his room.
Yan Bing looked at the old man's back, jumped up suddenly, shouting: "This is OK...!!!???"