Chapter 1156: Papermaking 4

Parker removed some wooden doors of the empty room, poured the puree on it, and rolled it with a rolling pin.
Because the site is large, the puree this time is not as thick as a white pancake, like a pancake.
If there is any unevenness, press it gently with the family portrait plate to ensure that it is flat and meticulous, and then two people will lift it into the empty room to dry it.
After this pot of wood pulp was dried, twenty doors were removed from the stone fort, and a pot was made today, otherwise the door would not be enough.
But if the door is a door, you still have to put it back in. If the papermaking is successful, Parker is going to make a large board out of the dark rubbing and give Bai Qingqing a surprise.
At the end of the day, the sky was darkened.
Bai Qingqing dreamed of the rice paper with white flowers and flowers. It was really quiet for a moment. He stayed in the kitchen and burned. When he saw the better wood, he burned half of it and put it in a stone pot, which was sealed and made into charcoal.
Finally, the whole family gathered together, and dinner should naturally be rich.
The center of the restaurant is not a table, but a pile of firewood, roasting a leg of a giant beast. The fire light illuminates the faces of the people around the fire and casts a huge shadow behind.
"Qingqing is fast, this wood is good." Parker pulled a half-burning, half-green baby's arm from the fire.
Bai Qingqing glanced at it, and it turned out to be a good firewood. He quickly opened the lid of the altar. As soon as Parker put it in, she quickly closed the lid. It could be seen that it was filled with black carbon that was mostly extinguished.
"I also saw a good one."
Suddenly, Curtis's voice came, and Bai Qingqing turned her head excitedly, but she was greeted by a fragrant dumpling, which had already touched the skin of her mouth, and the heat was drilling straight into the tip of her nose, as if it would always be on the nose.
Bai Qingqing instinctively bite the dumplings, so as not to make a nose soup, while chewing while vaguely blaming: "You lied to me!"
Curtis squinted coolly at the stone jar and looked at Bai Qingqing's stomach again. Somehow, Bai Qingqing suddenly felt dangerous and pulled the charcoal beside him.
"It's okay to call you three times. When you talk about wood, you're going to work. Is carbon important or cubs important?" Curtis finally said bluntly.
Bai Qingqing swallowed the dumplings and swallowed the dumplings, immediately covering his stomach and solemnly said: "The cub is important!"
In order to show his sincerity, Bai Qingqing pushed the carbon to Parker on the side and whispered to him, "Fill me full."
"Okay." Parker and Bai Qingqing are of similar ages, and they are the most co-ordinated in playful things. They are also very excited about papermaking and painting.
Parker also wanted to draw out the design of the armor he had in mind. Drawing on the ground was too easy to lose, and it took time to carve it on the stone. He really used black charcoal to paint on the stone. He is most satisfied with this method. If the papermaking is successful, it will be more convenient in the future.
Bai Qingqing laughed at Curtis twice and looked around: "What about my bowl? I eat it myself."
Even at the dinner table, he didn't even know his position. Bai Qingqing was convinced that he was absent from his heart.
After looking around, Vinson was holding An An to feed her dumplings. He scooped up a spoon first and blown it down before feeding An An.
And his bowl seemed to be in the hands of Moore next to Curtis. He was blowing the dumplings in the spoon. Seeing Bai Qingqing, he handed the spoon to Curtis. Curtis took the spoon and, as Bai Qingqing expected, fed the dumpling to her mouth.