Song Jinqiao didn't explain much, but just carried the stone back to the palace and made an appointment with her to go to the singing and dancing banquet together the day after tomorrow.
Afterwards, she went to buy some materials, and when Baidi came to pick her up, she slowly walked back.
Bai Di looked at her hands full of things, stepped forward and took them very naturally, and asked curiously, "Qiao Qiao, what are you going to do with all this?"
There are all sorts of things in here, and there are even a few bright red flowers.
The system took a quick glance.
[You want to do makeup?]
Song Jinqiao raised his eyebrows: "You're quite smart. You know what I'm going to do just by looking at the materials."
[Nonsense, I'm a system, but you actually know how to make makeup?]
Song Jinqiao imitated its words and said, "Nonsense, I am the eldest daughter of the Song family."
The system is silent.
Are these two related?
Forget it, whatever you say is what it is.
After preparing all the materials, Song Jinqiao started to work. Bai Di did not leave, but watched and helped from the side.
First, put the peach gum in a stoneware and soak it overnight.
Next, she asked Baidi to grind the red jasper, ochre, and brown ore into powder, pour in water, and let it settle.
After that, she let go. Bai Di held her in his arms and asked curiously, "Is that what you're going to do? What exactly do you want to do?"
Song Jinqiao blinked mysteriously and said with a smile, "It's hard to explain right away. You'll know tomorrow."
[How did the host know the production process?]
The system is quite curious about this.
Song Jinqiao said nonchalantly: "My grandmother told me, but she has passed away."
When she mentioned her grandmother, her expression became unnatural for a moment, which was so fleeting that it was hard to catch.
But when she thought of her grandmother, she imagined—
If grandma knew she came to such a place, she would be heartbroken.
She smiled, shook her head, sighed, and shook the thoughts out of her mind.
Baidi noticed something was wrong with her and asked, "What's wrong?"
"It's okay." Song Jinqiao sat on her lap, resting his head on his chest, and said lazily, "I'm a little sleepy."
"Then sleep for a while." He carried her to the bed and lay down.
Song Jinqiao kicked him and said, "Sleep now, will you sleep tonight?"
Bai Di closed his eyes and held her tightly in his arms: "Let's do something else tonight."
Song Jinqiao rolled his eyes at him.
You're thinking about dirty shit all day long. Can you think about something serious?
Although I thought so in my heart, I fell asleep with a very contradictory attitude.
So at night, Baidi righteously told him to do other things.
"Which female doesn't sleep so late at night?!" Song Jinqiao pulled the quilt angrily.
Baidi frowned and looked at her in confusion: "Which female sleeps so late at night?"
Song Jinqiao: "..."
Song Jinqiao vomited blood and was about to refute a few more times when he saw the man make a move.
Ah, how can such beautiful scenery be wasted and left unattended?
The next day, Song Jinqiao slowly got up from the bed, washed up simply, and then hurriedly checked the peach gum and the settled powder he had soaked yesterday.
The situation is as good as expected, and it seems we can proceed to the next project.
She first washed the petals and steamed them.
At this time, Bai Di came over with fruits and barbecue. Song Jinqiao naturally "enslaved" him, and sat beside him eating fruits and giving orders.
Just then, she asked Baidi to wrap the petals with cloth and drain out the bright red juice, the color of which was very beautiful.
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