Xiao Liu and Pei Er were both mixing mutton oil, and they could never stop. Only Pei Fan would cook tea first and entertain Ming Chongyan.

Ming Chongyan followed him into the door, and the smell in the yard became even more intense. He couldn't stand it and could only pinch his nose.

Seeing this, Fan Xian hurriedly handed over two strips of cloth.

"This smell is a bit unpleasant. Thank you for your hard work. Putting this into your nostrils can relieve a lot."

Ming Chongyan looked at the two strips of cloth, ochre-colored and dirty, frowned, and waved his hand quickly: "No need."

"I'll just endure it."

When the two of them sat down, Fan Xian presented tea. Although his skills were almost done, he could barely get into it.

Ming Chongyan was so disgusted that he was so disgusted, but there was nothing he could do. Who made him feel ill-telled? He could only suppress the disgusting moments and had to smile.

"Pei Lang, I'm so frank, I've never seen anyone make cheese like this when I grow up."

Ming Chongyan looked at the two people busy in the yard with great enthusiasm, and was particularly firm.

Pei Fan could tell at first glance what was so tiny in his heart.

A traitor like him can still come to him on his own initiative, which only means that he has bad intentions and wants to harm him with bad intentions.

Seeing him speak, Pei Fanxian immediately responded, "Did Ming Wenxue have seen cheese makers before?"

"I've never seen it before."

Ming Chongyan was caught off guard by him and said it out loud.

"I haven't seen you how you know that cheese is not made like this." Fan Xian smiled and bared a row of small white teeth.

Ming Chongyan: "..."

This kid is really good at digging holes for people. As soon as he said that, Ming Chong realized that he was saying the wrong thing and wanted to take it back, but it was too late.

He lost at the beginning. Of course, he was treacherous, and he was brewing emotions and planned to start the second contest.

Pei Fanxian looked happy and was not angry at all.

Tell him that it was making cheese, but it was just a flick. In fact, it was just to tell him that the medicine made in this pot was to be given to the saint, and it didn't matter.

The procedure for making nitroglycerin is complicated, so Pei Fanxian teaches him step by step, and Ming Chongyan may not be able to learn it.

"Ming Wenxue, if you are interested, you might as well go to the yard to have a look."

"This cheese is not considered to be fishy when made, but when it is done, it tastes very fragrant."

Ming Chongyan could not let go of such an opportunity. He immediately got up and came to the yard. Xiao Liu and Pei Er were still doing their jobs as usual. Not to mention Ming Wenxue, even Ming Shishu and Ming Shangshu came, they would not pay attention.

It was just a bitter thing Pei Erlang. It was the first time he made mutton oil. He didn't expect that this thing looked slippery and tasted so weird. He endured the disgusting spirit that was surging up and worked hard.

Never let Pei Fan underestimate it first!

"Please read Ming Wenxue, the method is actually very simple." Ming Chongyan stood in front of the iron pot and looked for a while, but he didn't see the trick at all.

"Pei Lang, I heard that a few days ago, you went into the palace to give the Queen Mother a skin care medicine to the Queen Mother. Is it this thing?"

Fan Xian twitched his lips. It seemed that this young man still had some skills and could connect two things.

"Indeed, the skin care products presented to the Queen Mother are made of sheep oil."

"Why, Ming Wenxue also wants to learn two tricks?"

He was selfless and open-minded. Pei Fan first opened his hands, which was very meaningless to let Ming Chongyan come over, but Chongyan retreated a little.

His eyes moved slightly and changed his mouth, "That's your skill, how can I learn it secretly."

Eh?

Why didn't he continue talking? Pei Fanxian thought he was going to force him to hand over the soap recipe. It turned out that he had time to be ashamed.

"Do you have to stir up this cheese?" He suddenly approached Xiaoliu and changed the topic. The fragrance that came from him made Xiaoliu shudder.

"this……"

He opened his eyes wide and felt tears rushing upwards.

"I don't know this, so you'd better ask Xiaolang!" After holding it in for a long time, he said something. Before the work in his hands was stopped, he quickly asked Fan Xian for help.

Look at his promising prospects, Ming Chongyan is not a fairy, so he can still eat him.

"It's absolutely not possible without an hour or two." Pei Fanxian had to answer by himself. Ming Chongyan stared at the weird oily thing in shock, and after a moment, he said, "Can I try it?"

Pei Fanxian was worried that he could not find anyone to help, but he even took the initiative to send him forward.

It's so touching!

"Of course there is no problem!" After a moment, Pei Fanxian took out a stick from the warehouse, cleaned it up, and handed it over to Ming Chongyan.

Ming Chongyan, who has always loved cleanliness the most, saw the slightly yellowed stick, didn't refuse and took it directly.

He inserted it into one stroke, imitating Xiao Liu and the others' posture, and slowly stirred it up.

After about half an hour, the thin lamb oil became more and more sticky. It was about to begin a decisive change, but a strange sound came from the side of the iron pot.

Bang!

I'll go, what's going on?

Fan Xian had already entered the house. He suddenly heard the sound. He rushed outside with a carp.

Ming Chongyan, who was very energetic just now and planned to steal the secret recipe in the chaos, was already lying on his back on the ground and couldn't even stand up.

"Ming Wenxue, what's wrong with you?" Fan Xian helped him up, and the anxiety in his eyes was real.

Although he hated Ming Chongyan, he didn't want him to have problems in his home, as it would be a problem in the end.

He doesn't want to get on.

Ming Chongyan opened his mouth wide and gasped.

After a while, I finally spoke a few words.

"This is really something that ordinary people can do, I'm so exhausted."

"I really can't stand it."

Fan Xian laughed: "I've said it a long time ago, you can't do this job, but I don't believe it. I'll know this time."

"You two stop and help Ming Wenxue up first." He acted as a gesture to greet him, but the two did not cooperate at all, taking what the master said as air.

Ming Chongyan got up with difficulty. This series of events was so embarrassing that he could not face himself.

The literature of King Ji Mansion, the chief male favorite in front of the queen (although Ming Chongyan himself did not admit it, but the ministers all thought so), actually did such an indecent job and was still lying on the ground and eating Hachi's breathing. If this was spread, his old face would be lost.

I had to flee the Pei family in a hurry and never dared to mention stealing secret recipes again.

call……

The master and servant sighed deeply, and Pei Fan looked at his departure back first: "This troublemaker!"

"Finally leave!"

As soon as he turned around, he saw Xiaoliu and Pei Erlang also sat on the ground, leisurely with both hands.

"What's wrong with you two?"

"Why don't you go to work quickly!"

Sheep oil must not be completely cool!

The two of them looked at each other and it was a bad thing!
Chapter completed!