The silver lock is very exquisite and beautiful, and it was given to him by Tu Lin. Of course, Tu An liked it very much. He held it in his hand and looked at it again and again, as if he couldn't put it down. But this is a valuable thing after all, Ruan Tang did not forget to ask Tu An to keep it properly and not to lose it, Tu An immediately obediently agreed.
Ruan Tang nodded, and didn't say any more, Tu An was a safe child, he knew it, so he just instructed Tu An, instead of directly taking the silver lock and keeping it for him.
After that, the family of three talked again, but it was also Tu Lin who was talking, and Ruan Tang and Tu An came to listen, and what he said was what he had seen and heard during the dart trip. After a while, the sky completely darkened, and it was time for Tu An to go to bed.
Although Tu An hadn't heard enough of Tu Lin's interesting stories, his body's biological clock made him doze off uncontrollably, and was finally carried by Tu Lin to his own room, and soon fell asleep up.
After Tu An settled down, Tu Lin went back to his room. He didn't want to see Ruan Tang holding a palm-sized, round, flat, creamy white object with patterns on its surface. Smiling to himself expectantly, he asked, "Guess what this is?"
Tu Lin felt that the thing looked familiar when he saw it, much like the rice cake they ate during the Chinese New Year. Different from the rice cakes in the north, the rice cakes here are kneaded with glutinous rice flour and water to form a dough, and then filled with fillings such as date paste or red bean paste, and then put into a mold to be pressed into shape, and finally steamed in a cage, etc. After steaming, it will look like the thing in Ruan Tang's hand.
But Ruan Tang asked him to guess, and Tu Lin knew that it was not a rice cake, so he picked it up. When he touched it, it really wasn't a rice cake, it was a bit creamier than rice cakes, but harder than rice cakes, and it smelled a little bit bitter, he couldn't figure it out, so he asked Ruan Tang: "What is this? Ruan
Tang laughed again, but this time there was a little pride in his smile, and said: "This is soap, I made it myself."
"Soap?!" Tu Lin couldn't help being surprised.
Of course he knows what soap is, and he is not surprised that Ruan Tang knows soap. After several months of baptism in film and television dramas, Ruan Tang's understanding and cognition of his original world is no worse than him, but he is surprised It was Ruan Tang who actually said that the soap in his hand was made by himself.
This made Tu Lin think of the familiar dish names that he had seen in Shi Lixiang before. Could it be that there were soap making plots in the movies and TV dramas that Ruan Tang watched?
Ruan Tang could clearly see the surprise on Tu Lin's face. He didn't wait for Tu Lin to ask, and told Tu Lin where he learned the method of making soap from. Not only soap, but he also learned to make many fresh and unique foods, such as the new dishes in Shilixiangli, such as canned fruits that can be preserved for several months or even a year, such as soft and sweet bread cakes.
However, Ruan Tang did not succeed in making canned fruit. Just a few days before Tu Lin came back, he opened the jars he tried to make with empty wine jars, but without exception, the fruits inside were all rotten and inedible. . As for bread and cakes, because they both need special ovens, but he is pregnant now, and Tu Xinmei forbids him to build bricks and stoves. In the end, he can only use the kitchen stove to barely bake, and the result is naturally not ideal. , or it was not cooked, or it was burnt, and there were very few finished products.
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