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Chapter 150 Satisfaction and happiness arise spontaneously

Thinking of this, Yun Buliu used a charcoal pen to write a few words on a piece of bamboo and mark it, so as not to forget it again and then have to think about it for a long time. He didn't even know when he would think of it again.

Although his memory is much better now than before, something as mysterious and mysterious as memory is difficult to grasp.

Sometimes something I was using just now turns around and I forget where I put it.

Sometimes I even look for my phone while I'm on the phone. Then the more I look for it, the more anxious I become, and I say to the phone, "I won't talk anymore, my phone is gone, I'll look for it."

Then the other party was confused, what is that in your hand?

Do you have two mobile phones? You are indeed a scheming Bo Yi!

A good memory is not as good as a bad pen. Sometimes when searching for memories in the mind, it is better to use other things to stimulate it. For example, like he is doing now, he writes a few words with a piece of bamboo, oil + plant alkaline = soap, and he understands everything.

There is no need to go out of your way to remember it.

After making a mark, he returned to the cauldron. The sugar cane juice in the cauldron was already steaming. He guided the fire and yang energy that were free between heaven and earth into the iron cauldron.

The juice in the iron pot is boiling at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He penetrated his spiritual thoughts into the boiling juice. There is a big difference between the mental energy and the body. When his spiritual thoughts penetrated into the boiling soup, he would not feel any pain. If his body came into contact with the boiling soup, he would not feel any pain.

I definitely can't stand the juice.

As the juice boiled in the pot, a lot of foam floated in the pot. He used a bamboo scoop to pick up the foam to make the juice look purer.

Then I tried with my mind to see if I could essentially separate out some non-sugar substances in these juices and keep the sugar. If I could succeed, would I be able to get white sugar instead of mixed with other substances?

of brown sugar?

This idea was actually a bit whimsical, but it was not unreasonable. However, before he could analyze the ingredients in the juice, the juice in the pot gradually became thicker.

Seeing this situation, he had to give up his experiment, thinking that if he made sugar again in the future, he could conduct the experiment before pouring the juice into the cauldron.

Perhaps then we can really separate these impurities and obtain purer crystals.

After gathering these thoughts, he used a bamboo spoon to scoop the syrup in the pot into a prepared large bamboo tube, which could hold at least three kilograms of water.

As a result, the syrup obtained is not even a bamboo tube. It is estimated that it may only be one or two kilograms.

But in his opinion, it was pretty good to get so much sugar. After all, it was extracted from immature sugar cane.

If so much sugar cane were mature, it would probably double or triple.

He feels very happy when he thinks that he won't have to worry about sugar in the future.

After scraping off the syrup in the big pot and cleaning the big pot, Yun Buliu took the big bamboo tube and used his mental thoughts to draw out the yang energy in the syrup.

After losing the yang energy, the syrup quickly cooled down.

Half an hour later, Yun Buliu gently cut open the bamboo tube, and a cylindrical piece of yellow brown sugar appeared in front of him. He gently poked the edge of the brown sugar with a bone drill, and a small piece fell out.

He picked up the brown sugar and stuffed it into his mouth, and the sweetness spread in his mouth. He squinted his eyes and smacked his mouth, feeling the sweetness spread in his taste buds, and a sense of satisfaction and happiness suddenly arose spontaneously.

I don't know if they saw Yun Buliu's expression of enjoyment, but the little fur ball and the tiger cub quickly came up to him.

Yun Buliu poked the brown sugar lump with the bone drill again, poked out a small piece, and stuffed it into the little fur ball's mouth. The little fur ball smacked its mouth and narrowed its eyes.

The little guy who likes sweetness obviously likes this taste.

Seeing this, the little tiger cub wanted to stick out his big tongue at the round piece of brown sugar, but Yun Buliu, with quick eyes and quick hands, picked up the brown sugar and glared at it.

The little tiger cub suddenly felt so wronged. The different treatment was too obvious. It lay down directly, raised its big head, whined at Yun Buliu, and almost rolled on the ground.

Yun Buliu thought about it and gave it a small piece of brown sugar.

After getting what he wanted, he wagged his tail.

But in fact, it couldn't taste anything at all. After rolling in the candy with its big tongue, it quickly spit it out. It stared at the yellow lump on the ground, seemingly puzzled.

Yun Buliu didn't know if the tiger could taste the sweet taste, but judging from the appearance of the little fur ball, it could taste it.

But looking at the tiger cub's appearance, Yun Buliu felt that it shouldn't be able to taste it.

So, I really want to catch it and whip it!

You can't even taste it, but you're still wasting my sugar!

But looking at its dull look, Yun Buliu decided to forget it after thinking about it. This guy has been very resentful for the past two days. Let's wait until it feels better in a few days before smoking again!

It breaks the brown sugar into small pieces, collects it in a bamboo tube with a lid, and stores it in the lobby on the first floor of the Xiaozhu Building.

There is a shelf in the hall on the first floor, with many things on it, including salt, tea leaves, dried bitter herbs and mushrooms, fragrant wood powder, honey... Now I will add a tube of sugar.

He also used a brush dipped in grass juice to write a few words and make marks on the outside of the bamboo tube.

After finishing his work, he picked up his leather bag, jumped up into the woods, and walked towards the wilderness behind the woods. The crocodile was almost out of fresh meat and only had two claws left.

He was going to come back from hunting for some fresh animal meat, mainly to get some fresh meat for the tiger cubs. He and the little furball could continue to eat the crocodile claws.

Speaking of which, crocodile meat steamed with honeycomb tastes really good.

When we came to the wilderness, we didn't see any wild animals licking the salt. This made Yun Buliu a little surprised. At the same time, he also felt that it was a bit troublesome to enter the big forest.

Just when he was thinking this, a clicking sound came from the big forest. It was the sound of a giant tree breaking. It was very clear and echoed in the forest.

He estimated that there should be an earth-moving dragon head in and out of there.

He reached out and touched the leather bag on his back. There were ten iron spears inserted in it. It was time to prepare to compete with those earth-walking dragon beasts, although the four big fangs of the Snow Wolf King had not yet been burned out.

He felt that the two wild boar tusks that followed it first could also be boiled away.

Ever since he had tiger teeth, he used wild boar tusks less and less, especially after sharpening the bone knife.

And now that iron tools are available, wild boar tusks are even less useful.

However, this did not stop him from coveting the gold teeth on the head of the ground-walking dragon.

It stretched out its hand and held down the tiger cub's head, signaling it to retreat. Then it took the little fur ball, lowered its body, and rushed straight towards the big forest.


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