The Cub’s Father Pretends to Be Poor Everyday - Chapter 85

Xie Yishu intends to make pot candles. +++Full American novel: www.mtlnovel.com

In the history of Atlantis, the candle lamp also appeared briefly for a while, but it soon disappeared in the long river of history and was replaced by an oil lamp.

Atlantis now has difficulty seeing candles outside of popular science books and historical dramas, so when Xie Yishu first saw candles on the ancient blue star, he behaved quite like nothing. People who have seen the world.

He did not expect that the ancient blue star could retain this craft for thousands of years, and also gave other effects to candles that were originally only for lighting purposes.

Such as scented candles.

When making candles, add essential oils, when the candles melt, you can diffuse a good smell. Different scent will bring different effects, some are suitable for sleep, some for refreshing.

Xie Yishu often asked his substitute students to borrow campus cards at Gu Lanxing, bring their own materials to the laboratory to make scented candles, and then take the candles to sell on the stall.

Use beautiful jars as containers, and give each candle a nice name. The finished products are very popular with young girls in the university city, and they can be sold a lot every time.

Many guests asked him for contact information, and bought a can every three times.

Xie Yishu is not very sensitive to scent and has no preferences, but he likes to light a jar of wooden wick candles at night. Hears the crackling sound when the candle is burning, like sitting by a warm fireplace, there is a feeling of home.

It’s like being in Atlantis, or in Mouton Orphanage.

This time Xie Yishu also made wooden wick candles.

On Xingwang, he found a furniture store where the main star sells wood, bought a few small cherry trees, and let them be made into wooden cores.

Essential oils and jars are also available, but only wax bases cannot be found.

Xie Yishu used to use soy wax. It’s just that there is no place where soy wax is used in daily life. There is no shop selling soy wax on Xingwang. To order soy wax, you have to find the relevant factory.

Fortunately, in order to save costs, Xie Yishu originally used the equipment in the laboratory to extract soybean wax, so he directly ordered a set of hydrogenation equipment and related raw materials on the Xingwang website.

This also has one less wax melting step than using a wax base.

The cub can’t wait to see the props. (xi) Take special care when taking a bath. Gu Yanzhi rubbed his fat arm. He also vacated a hand and rubbed his own belly.

Gu Yanzhi is also interested in the “small props” in the love population. The father and son worked together to cut the usual time of taking a chubby/daddy to help himself (xi) bath by half.

Putting on (Shui Shui)’s clothes, the pup rushed out.

When I saw my mother wearing protective clothing and playing with experimental equipment, she braked urgently.

The “Big Bear Adventure” he usually watched has just appeared a new bear, a weird scientific bear immersed in his experiments every day.

Mom is now dressed like a weird scientific bear. Xiaofadun coursingly retreats behind Gu Yan, protruding a small fat face from behind Gu Yanzhi, weakly said: “Little Dad?”

Wouldn’t my dad be possessed by the weird science bear in the cartoon?

Xiao Chuandun was frightened by his own thoughts, holding Yan Zhi’s thigh tightly, and his eyes turned red again: “Evil bears retreat!”

Gu Yanzhi knew that Xie Yishu was studying chemistry at university, and had been in the laboratory for a whole year except part-time.

He is familiar with the lover’s dress, but he didn’t expect that “small props” still need to use experimental equipment: “Xiaoshu?”

Xie Yishu didn’t expect Gu Yanzhi to take a bath for Xiaofandun so quickly. He looked at the measuring cup and said to the big one: “I’ll be here for a while.”

Puppy heard a familiar voice, knew that the person in front of him was still a mother, and was not possessed by the weird science bear, and he was relieved. He ran over and came to see Xie Yishu for an experiment: “Daddy, what are you doing?” ?”

“Wax extraction.”

The chubby dumbfounded: “Extract garbage?”

He couldn’t help but glance at the kitchen.

If it’s garbage, isn’t it in the kitchen?

There is a bucket!

Pang ran to the kitchen, removed the garbage bag awkwardly, dragged the garbage bag back to Xie Yishu, and raised the garbage bag to show to Xie Yishu: “Dad, you don’t need to pick it up, Puppy brought it to you!”

Xie Yishu was amused by seeing the garbage bag in the hands of Xiao Chuandun.

He knew that Xiaofandun had misunderstood, (touched Mo) (touched Mo), the pup’s little head melon, and he laughed and explained: “It’s not garbage, it’s wax-based, and Dad will explain it to you later.”

He picked up the white porcelain jar on the table and handed it to Xiao Chuandun: “Boom, do you and dad decorate it with a paintbrush?”

The cub nodded his little fat face and solemnly took the small jar.

This is a task that his mother gave him and his father. He must do it well and get praise from his mother.

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Xie Yishu continued to extract soybean wax.

Puppies and Gu Yanzhi decorated white porcelain jars in the “Children’s Room”.

Xiao Chuandun painted green grass and blue sky and white clouds. Three people holding hands were also drawn.

It was him and his parents.

Gu Yanzhi looked at the little abstract painter who was devoted to painting the villain. After considering for a few seconds, he asked, “Bo, do you want to learn painting?”

Xiao Chuandun is in the stage of absorbing knowledge like a small sponge absorbing water. He wants to learn everything and nods: “Think!”

Gu Yanzhi silently put the matter of “inviting a painting teacher for Xiao Chuandun” on the agenda.

After the cubs painted the hair of the three villains, they painted their eyes, nose, and red (colored) mouth, and added three pairs of parentheses as their ears.

The little painter was very satisfied with his new work, holding a chubby face and admiring it for a while intoxicated.

Then I suddenly remembered that this was the task my mother gave him and his father.

He has finished his dad’s tasks, so what does dad do?

Xiao Chuandun was guilty.

He thought about it empathically. If Dad handed over the task to his mother and did not let him participate, he would be very angry.

The cub stretched out his chubby hand, pushed the white porcelain jar towards Gu Yanzhi, and remedied: “Dad, do you want to draw a little too?”

Gu Yanzhi picked up the white porcelain jar: “What to draw?”

The little artist thought for a while: “Draw a tree.”

He nodded in the blank space and arranged: “Dad, you draw a tree here. The branches are longer, and then draw a swing. I, you, and your mother, the three of us swing together.”

Gu Yanzhi nodded and took a black (color) brush to start drawing.

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When Xie Yishu got the white porcelain jar again, the small jar had become very different.

There is a tragic contrast between Impressionism and Realism in children, but one of the creators did not realize this.

In the eyes of this little artist, his blue sky and white clouds, the grass man and the tree painted by his father are the same.

All look good!

“Little Dad!” Xiao Chuandun squeezed the clothes corner, and Xiao Fei blushed, “Is the cub pretty?”

Xie Yishu nodded: “It looks good.”

Part of this “beautiful” is encouragement, and the rest is truth.

At first glance, Xiao Chuandun’s paintings are somewhat abstract, but if you look at them for a long time, you will find that they are full of innocence and cuteness.

Xie Yishu smiled and boasted: “It’s very artistic.”

He looked at the somewhat outdated tree in the child’s painting, and the bowl of water was flat: “This tree is also very beautiful.”

“Dad drew this tree!”

Puppy heard that he and his father were praised, don’t be too happy.

He stood on tiptoe, lying on the table and asked Xie Yishu: “Daddy, what are you stirring?”

He has just discovered that the little dad has been stirring the things in the glass, and… the little babies of the cubs fluttered and sniffed: “It smells good!”

This taste is a bit familiar.

It’s a bit like the smell of the bath fluid he just used, and it’s not the same.

Xie Yishu couldn’t bring out the same taste as the home bath, shampoo, and laundry liquid. He could only add some essential oils of wild schizonepeta and honeysuckle to the wax according to the ingredients list.

As for constant stirring, it is to prevent the wax from solidifying.

Xie Yishu said to the cub, “Bao cub, help your dad to bring the chopsticks.”

The puppet received the task again, and Fartian ran to get the chopsticks.

Gu Yanzhi took advantage of this opportunity to get closer and asked in a low voice, “What is this?”

“It’s a candle.”

Gu Yanzhi hesitated: “Candle used for lighting in ancient times?”

Xie Yishu nodded and affirmed: “Yes, that’s the one. But it’s different…”

Xie Yishu was excited when he mentioned what he was familiar with.

Gu Yanzhi looked at the lover who talked about the difference between the two with interest, his eyes deepened, and as soon as he approached, the sound of the small light bulb rang beside him: “Little Dad!”

“The cub brought the chopsticks!”

The author has something to say: 　　 small light bulb: it continues to shine today.

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