Bai Chun, who had never heard of Yangjiao, was able to make lanterns, while cooking in the kitchen, listening to Ye Qing's muttering to herself.

She ignored it and did not stop Ye Qing from making random troubles. She was so whimsical that she wanted to make the sheep's horns into lanterns.

In her opinion, as long as he doesn't go out and embarrass himself, he can do whatever he wants at home.

So while she was cooking in the kitchen, she listened to Ye Qing enjoying herself in the yard: "Are you sick? Do you have medicine? How much do you eat? How much do you eat? How much do you eat? How much do you eat? How much do you eat? You are crazy! Can you cure it!"

After Ye Qing took out the horns that had been cooking for most of the day, he asked Bai Chun to get a field knife. After all, the field knife has large back teeth, so it is perfect to use it to saw the horns.

Bai Chun looked at the sheep horns like jade and couldn't bear to let Ye Qing ruin the good knife. But while she was cooking, she couldn't resist her brother-in-law leaning against the door frame and her mouth was like a firecracker, which made her feel upset and almost poured a can of salt into the dish.

Ye Qing, who finally got the field sword as she wished, wrapped the still hot sheep horns in a cloth. After comparing for a long time, she started to saw it. The small sound sounded like a stab in Bai Chun's heart, as if it was pricked in her heart, and she was very afraid that this unreliable brother-in-law would break the knife she loved more and more.

"Sister-in-law, this knife is actually not suitable for you. It is too heavy. Your wrist strength is small, so you cannot exert the power it should have, but it is enough to use it to defend yourself." The sawed sheep horns were thrown into the pot again, and then took the other three sheep horns, saw them one by one after drawing the line, and threw the field knife onto the dining table.

"Wipe it clean and return it to me." Bai Chun glanced at the black knife back, and there was something like sheep horns, and immediately said coldly.

"It's pretty good... OK, I understand." Ye Qing took the knife back again, and wiped the field knife while looking at the sheep horns in the pot.

"When you have time, I'll give you a dagger suitable for you when you have time, so that you can use it more easily than this knife." Ye Qing lowered his head and wiped the knife, but his mouth was not idle.

In his opinion, the sheep horn lamp is easy to make, but if you want to make a Mingwa, it will definitely not work by relying on the pot at home.

Moreover, the clam shell and natural mica slices are not known now. At that time, I will have to ask Miss Yan to help me find them. I also need to find a blacksmith shop and level the Mingwa that is ready to be formed.

As for whether you can make a flat and smooth Mingwa at that time, to be honest, Ye Qing has no idea at all. He is just a fool sleeping in the cold kang, all relying on his passion and enthusiasm.

In fact, after the horns are boiled soft, the horny horns and the bones are heated and expanded. At this time, just pinch the bones inside and pull them out vigorously, so that the horns and bones can be separated smoothly.

This was what Ye Qing woke up after watching the soft cooking of the sheep horns. He took the last made of wood and inserted it into the cut-out sheep horns. He began to push it to the maximum extent, and then let it cool freely. He put it in the pot and continued to cook, and then changed to a larger last to continue to expand. After repeated this many times, a lantern can basically be formed.

As the sheep horns were stretched wider and wider, the surface became thinner and thinner. The color, which was originally as crystal clear as topaz, became lighter and lighter, and became closer to transparency.

"Stop the work in your hand and have a meal first." Bai Chun put two bowls and chopsticks together, looking at the original sheep horns, and had lost their original appearance, and it looked more and more like a lantern.

"You eat first, I'll finish my work soon." Ye Qing didn't look back. He didn't know what to look for in the firewood in the yard. The field knife in his hand was danced around skillfully, but the afterimage Piaopiao couldn't fall off, as if it was stuck in his hand.

"Then I'll wait for you." Bai Chun picked up a small stool, held the corner of his skirt and sat down at the kitchen door.

"Okay, I'll wash my hands and eat." The rotating field knife in Ye Qing's hand suddenly stopped in his hand. Then, when he raised his hand, the black field knife flew out lightning and penetrated deeply into the wooden door of his bedroom.

He habitually raised his wrist and looked at the watch, then looked up at the sky. Before he knew it, it was already six o'clock: "Sister-in-law, what time is it now?"

"It's Youshi, what's wrong?" Bai Chun looked at the field sword inserted into the door, sighed helplessly, and stood up to pull out the field sword.

But after she held the handle of the knife, she used the force for a long time and the door panel was thumped by her, but the knife was still stuck on the door panel without moving and could not be pulled out no matter what.

"You... help me pull it out!" Bai Chun looked at Ye Qing who was angrily after washing his hands, and said unhappy as he walked towards the kitchen while looking at Ye Qing who drew his sword.

"Use your feet." Ye Qing rolled his eyes and said.

"How to pull out your feet? Try pulling one for me?"

As soon as Bai Chun finished speaking, he saw Ye Qing lift his legs and kicking the knife from bottom to top on the hilt. The door panel didn't even move, and the field sword fell to the ground with Ye Qing's kick.

"Hate it! You can eat it yourself!" Bai Chun looked at the rude Ye Qing angrily, then squatted down, obviously disgusting Ye Qing kicked the field sword with his feet, so he carefully pinched the handle of the field sword sword with his index finger and thumb, and gently put it into a ceramic basin. He planned to wash the knife thoroughly.

Ye Qing continued rolling his eyes and looking at Bai Chun who was fetching water, saying, "The cold water cannot be washed clean at all. If you want to clean it, use hot water to disinfect it. It is best to disinfect it with alcohol. Unfortunately, we don't have it at home."

"You have to care! Go eat your food." Bai Chun said without looking back, but after hearing Ye Qing's words, he turned his head and looked at the steaming pot in the yard.

But then I thought that the pot had just finished cooking the horns, and the water inside could not be used to wash the knife, so I got up again, skipped over Ye Qing, scooped out hot water from the pot in the kitchen, and poured it into the ceramic basin outside.

"By the way, what does disinfection mean? Why do you need to use hot water?" Bai Chun looked at the field knife soaking in the steaming water, and asked with some concern: "After soaking in water, it won't rust, right?"

"Disining is... in short, it is for cleaning. These dishes, chopsticks, and so on, should be washed with hot water in the future. Of course, including clothes, etc. In short, this can reduce the chance of getting sick and avoid some contagious diseases." Ye Qing was eating on his own, and it was getting darker. Bai Chun outside squatted on the ground, looking at the field sword in the basin without saying a word.

"Then it won't rust?" Bai Chun asked suddenly after a while.

Because Bai Chun suddenly appeared, Ye Qing almost choked when he was eating, rolled his eyes, and this time he was choked to the point of rolling his eyes.

"The rest is hard to say, this handful will definitely not be the one. It's okay to just throw it into the stove and it's okay. I'll finish it." Ye Qing put down the bowls and chopsticks. Since Bai Chun came over, he helped Ye Qing solve the problem of three meals a day, so that he would not wander outside every day and make a living.

Moreover, Bai Chun never needs Ye Qing to wash the dishes and chopsticks, but Bai Chun washes them himself. Even if Ye Qing wants to help, he will be driven out with a cold expression from Bai Chun and prevent him from touching these things.

So now Ye Qing no longer paid attention to it. After eating, he wiped his mouth and walked into the yard, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to continue his career as a sheep horn lantern.

Looking at the watch on Ye Qing's wrist, Bai Chun had been observing for a long time. He always saw Ye Qing put the sheep's horns into the boiling water, and then looked at the thing on his wrist from time to time, but he didn't know what he was looking at.

"Do you want to put the things on your wrist in hot water to disinfect them?" Bai Chun's mouth curled a smile, and the night color enveloped the yard. Under the shade of her hair, Bai Chun's current moment added a hazy charm.

Bai Chun originally intended to tease his brother-in-law. Seeing that his brother-in-law was so precious, he would definitely not agree to put the thing in the water.

But to her surprise, after hearing her suggestions, Ye Qing nodded silently. After looking at the things on his wrist, Bai Chun did not see any movement of his fingers. He could only hear a subtle sound. The thing that was originally put on his wrist could not fall off was taken off his wrist by Ye Qing.

"Yes, it's waterproof anyway, so you're not afraid." Ye Qing handed the watch to Bai Chun.

Bai Chun did not put it in the hot water soaked in the field knife at the first time, but held it in his hand again and looked at the transparent mask and asked, "Are you afraid of water coming in there? What's this for? Why is it so transparent?"

"It seems to be a sapphire crystal mirror. It is not afraid of water entering, nor is it afraid of scratches." Ye Qing took out the softened sheep horns in the boiling water again, then took out the largest last and began to push the sheep horns hard.

"I haven't seen it before, it's just a little heavy." Bai Chun put the watch on his wrist, clumsyly tweaked it with his other hand for a long time before buckled the strap, and then imitated Ye Qing's appearance or the natural subconscious action of human beings, shaking his wrist, making the watch in the most natural and comfortable state on his wrist.

Ye Qing stopped the movements in his hand and could vaguely see Bai Chun sitting on the bench revealing a piece of snow-white arms. He was wearing the watch he had just taken off on his wrist and was looking at it with a "smelling beauty".

"This is a military model, and... in short, it is very expensive, more expensive than ours." Ye Qing smiled and looked at Bai Chun opening the buckle for a while, then putting it on again, and having a lot of fun on himself.

Bai Chun ignored how expensive this thing was, just took it off and held it in his hand. In the end, he soaked it in hot water with a field knife: "Where did you get these things? I have never seen them before, and your yellow and green clothes, and I have never seen the fabric. What you call a backpack has thicker and stronger fabric, and I have never seen it."
Chapter completed!