Chapter 322 Su Nuan is so thick-skinned
As soon as Su Nuan arrived above the ship, she heard someone screaming, "Oh no! The vulture wife who was killed by the master is here to seek revenge."
Feixue also cooperated very well with the people below. It swooped down several times and even grabbed people in mid-air and threw them down.
There was chaos on the deck of the ship, and after a quarter of an hour there was no one on deck.
Su Nuan patted Feixue, and after landing on the deck, she threw the rice down and then jumped down with the wooden barrel.
There was braised meat in the wooden barrel. She opened the lid and the rich aroma of braised meat wafted in the air.
She poked a piece of meat with her chopsticks and passed it to Feixue's mouth, "After you finish eating, go play by yourself."
Feixue ate the meat, glared at the hatch fiercely, and then flew away.
Su Nuan shouted, "There's meat. Do you want to eat it? If not, I'll feed it all to Feixue."
The door of the cabin was banged open, and the first person to run out was Wu Long, followed closely by Lao Hei, who was holding a jar in his arms.
These two people must be watching the fun and deliberately letting the people on the deck get bullied. They really have bad intentions.
Wu Long said with a smile: "Come on, come on, we've had barbecue and haven't tried braised meat yet. Your braised meat tastes a little worse than mine, but not by much."
"Has your country of Yuan already mastered the recipe for the marinade? Or did you come up with it yourself?"
Su Nuan knew he was testing her, so she said calmly, "I've been traveling from the capital to the north for nearly half a year, asking many people for advice along the way, and I ended up like this."
"Do you have a better recipe? Is there anything else to add? But it's difficult to get all the spices in our country, after all, there are huge differences between the north and the south."
Wu Long did not refute this. He took the chopsticks from Su Nuan's hand, poked out a piece of meat and took a bite.
After chewing twice, his eyes lit up. "This tastes good. It turns out that a lighter taste will highlight the aroma of the meat."
Su Nuan didn't say anything. She didn't want to argue with him about such things.
"Then let's go see your collection."
Wu Long was actually full, and braised meat was not new to him, so he agreed readily.
"Come on, I'll take you to see it."
The two men went down to the cabin. The first floor on the right side were all rooms where the sailors lived. The doors were all closed, but there was still a strange smell coming out.
After all, fresh water is scarce at sea and we cannot bathe in sea water, so it is understandable.
The left half of the warehouse is Wu Long’s exclusive residence. There is a small living room at the entrance, and the compartment next to it is the bedroom. The furnishings are simple.
The partitions behind the bedroom were opened up to form a huge hall.
As soon as Su Nuan walked in, she saw a set of distillation equipment made of fine ceramics and fixed to the ground with a wooden frame.
Wu Long began to introduce, "Look, put the rough wine here, light a fire to heat it, and the steam inside will come here along the pipe."
"The tubes here pass through the water to create steam, which then drips out over there."
"The alcohol collected in this way is very strong, but unfortunately it is not yet at the level of disinfectant alcohol."
Su Nuan was shocked. This man was indeed very strong. To be able to make such a delicate thing in this era must have taken a lot of effort.
Wu Long added, "It's a pity these porcelains are very delicate. It would be much better if they had tempered glass."
Su Nuan still didn't say anything. There was something in the tempered glass container space and there was also something in the tempered plastic film space, but she absolutely couldn't say it.
The world Wu Long came from before should not be as advanced as the world where the space spirit is.
After seeing the distiller, Su Nuan looked at a set of textile products.
"Is this a loom? Why are there so many sticks sticking up from it?"
Wu Long laughed and said, "This is a loom, but the patterns it weaves are so complex that no one has yet been able to master it."
Su Nuan smiled and said, "Could it be that it's not easy to use? Otherwise, how could someone not be able to control it?"
Wu Long scratched his head. "Maybe I made it too complicated. Look at these little sticks above. Each one has a spool of thread. There are so many different colors of thread, and you have to control the lightness and darkness when weaving them. That's why no one can use it."
Su Nuan understood. No wonder there were so many spools of thread on it. There were three of each color from dark to light. This was equivalent to distinguishing between light and dark sides when painting.
There are the same number of shuttles on the horizontal axis as there are spools of thread, so the warp and weft threads have different colors, making weaving even more difficult.
But Su Nuan is not an ordinary person. She sat on the stool, looked at the pedals under her feet, and began to compose a picture in her mind.
Wu Long said sarcastically, "If you can weave a flower for me, I'll give you this loom."
Su Nuan raised the corner of her mouth, and said with embarrassment: "This is the first time I've seen this thing, and I haven't even started using it yet. It's too difficult for me to weave flowers for it."
After hearing this, Wu Long also felt that he was bullying others, and raised his hand to point at the distiller, but he was stunned for a moment and then moved his finger away.
Finally, he pointed to something opposite the still and said, "That's for you, too."
Su Nuan looked over and saw a large wooden barrel with a windlass on top. There were gears on the windlass shaft, which connected to each other and then to a wooden stick that extended into the barrel.
She didn't understand for a moment and asked, "What is this?"
Wu Long put his hands on his hips and laughed proudly, "Hahaha... This is the semi-automatic washing machine I invented."
"Throw the clothes and soap nuts in, turn the windlass, and they'll be clean."
After he finished speaking, he waited for Su Nuan's exclamation and praise, but after waiting for a long time, he saw disgust in Su Nuan's eyes.
Su Nuan responded calmly: "Oh..."
Wu Long was dumbfounded. "What do you mean by oh?"
Su Nuan turned her head and stared at the loom and said, "I just saw it and knew it."
Wu Long, “…”
He had never suffered such humiliation before, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Except for that set of distillation vessels, you can take any of the others."
"This thing is sometimes used to distill seawater. It can save lives."
Su Nuan nodded. Since her goal had been achieved, she naturally had to agree.
"Okay, it's a deal."
Wu Long didn't believe that Su Nuan could understand this loom. This was not about weaving plain cloth and then dyeing it. The pattern was weaved directly with dyed threads.
This not only tests one's weaving skills, but also one's painting skills. How can it be so perfect that both can be achieved?
Su Nuan didn't move either, just stared at the thread in front of her, as if she wanted to absorb the color of each thread into her mind.
Wu Long thought she didn't know how to use it, so he teased her, "Call me good brother, and I can still give you this loom."
Su Nuan turned her head to look at him and asked, "Just because I call you a good brother, will you send me off?"
Wu Long nodded, "Yes."
He was so proud that his nose was almost in the air.
Su Nuan said quietly, "I originally thought I had to weave a flower, but I didn't expect it to be so easy to get. If I weave a flower, wouldn't it be a big disadvantage for me?"
Wu Long was dumbfounded. This woman was so shameless, it was not in line with this era.
But now he was the one who couldn't lose face. He regretted his hasty words and should have waited until she admitted defeat before speaking.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
