001 is actually leopard print
n.Soappod soup, peel the skin and seeds of the soappod, only take the pod to dry, then boil it with hot water.The Tang Dynasty edition of "Soap", for bathing use only.Li Wanguyou helplessly cupped a s...During the reign of Emperor Taizong, in the second year of Zhenguan, February.
seventy miles outside Chang'an City, Li Mansion in Huxian County.
Li Wangyu stood with a slight toothache in the bathhouse paved with blue stones, watching a young maid of twelve or thirteen years old struggling to move a large wooden tub filled with hot water and pouring it into the bathing tub.
The little maid was pretty, with her hair tied in two small buns on top of her head. She was very charming.
The weather was cold, but the little maid was busy and sweating profusely.
He wore a short, blue tunic and a white robe. Though made of cloth, it was neatly arranged and looked refreshingly clean. Beads of sweat had already gathered on his forehead, and his face flushed red.
"Perlan, let me do it."
"Master, do you think I'm useless" Maid Peilan burst into tears upon hearing Li Wangyu's words, her face streaked with sadness. This made Li Wangyu feel utterly guilty.
"No, no, you're doing very well, keep going." Li Wangyou sighed to the heavens, what a wicked feudal society!
Ming Peilan's maid then broke into a smile, and continued her work carrying the bucket.
Li Wangyu, bored out of his mind, idly stirred the hot water in the tub and asked casually, "Peilan, what did you add to the water It smells so good."
"To my lord, it is orchid grass. You have just recovered from a serious illness, bathing with orchid grass can ward off evil spirits."
Li Wangyu suddenly understood, this must be what the Tang Dynasty called "Mu Lan," right
The bathtub was finally full of hot water. Li Wangu sighed with relief, no longer having to watch the little girl work.
He was about to take off his shirt to bathe when he suddenly froze and looked at the young maidservant, Meilan.
Why don't you go out
"Returning to master, I helped you bathe." The young maidservant Meilan blushed, her small face flushed. It was unclear if it was from the heat of working or something else entirely.
Li Wangyu was startled by Pei Lan's words, her fingers stiffening before she could reply for a long time. "No need," she finally managed to say, "just go out. I'll wash myself."
"My lord, this is not the custom of the manor."
"What rules You don't even listen to me anymore"
"I dare not." The little maid began to prepare to cry again, but this time Li Wanguo didn't take the bait. He directly pushed her out of the bathhouse and shut the wooden door.
Li Wangyou really couldn't do something like asking a twelve or thirteen-year-old little girl to bathe him. After all, he was a good kid who grew up under the red flag.
Fumbling to shed his robes, shivering in the cold bath, Li Wangyou sank into the hot water filled with the scent of lavender. He couldn't help but exclaim, "This is so damn comfortable."
She reached for the soap, but all she saw was a small bucket filled with yellowish-brown grease.
Li Wangyou was stunned for a moment, pondering what this thing was.
A moment of stunned silence, then a sudden realization.
Soappod soup, peel the skin and seeds of the soappod, only take the pod to dry, then boil it with hot water.
The Tang Dynasty edition of "Soap", for bathing use only.
Li Wanguyou helplessly cupped a spoonful of thick soapberry broth in his hand, smearing it upwards as he muttered curses under his breath.
Damn bitch! Crazy woman! You win!
Li Wangyu has reasons to scold people.
A few days ago, he was still a promising young man with a bright future, the pride and hope of the whole village. But because of an accident, he took his boss's ride, and his life took a bizarre turn.
The difficult and demanding boss unexpectedly drove after the protagonist, but had a car accident halfway. Li Wanguo, who was sitting in the passenger seat and didn't buckle up, was thrown out of the car directly, staging a scene of flying through the air…
The consequences are not serious.
It's really nothing serious, it's just traveling through time.
I pity myself just paid the down payment for a mortgage, not knowing which bastard will be lucky enough to buy it from me.
The only good news is that you won't have to pay back your mortgage for the next twenty years, and it seems that Huaxia Bank doesn't plan to open a branch in Datang anytime soon.
Li Wangyou's soul traveled through a thousand years and possessed a sixteen-year-old boy named Li Wangyou in the Tang Dynasty who had just passed away.
After sleeping soundly on the bed for a whole day and night, Li Wangyou woke up.
However, the memories of his former master had not yet been fully absorbed and integrated. Many things he still needed to ponder for a moment in his mind before he could understand.
It has been several days since I crossed over. Although I am not used to the current situation, fortunately, I have not been exposed.
Even Li Wangyu's maidservant, Peilan, was unaware that her mistress had a new soul.
Today he finally couldn't stand the sweat, and proposed to Peilan that he needed a bath, which led to the scene earlier.
Li Wangyu was soaking in a hot bath, still grumbling about the unreliable driver who had sent him soul-transmigrating to the Tang Dynasty. He suddenly heard a sharp cry, followed by a black shadow appearing out of thin air.
The next moment, the shadow plunged directly into the bathtub.
With a deafening roar, the hot water in the bathtub flew everywhere, and steam billowed.
Taken aback, Li Wangyou also let out a cry of surprise.
Before his terrified eyes, a clump of long black hair slowly rose from the bathtub…
"Ghost!" Li Wangyou's first reaction was to a horror movie from the East, like Sadako. He almost instinctively kicked out.
"Ah!" Another gasp came, and Li Wangu only then realized that she hadn't kicked a ghost, but a person, a human!
The person who had been kicked by Li Wanguyou let out a cry of pain before finally getting up from the tub.
Li Wangyu was utterly astonished, staring at the man before him. He wore a soaked little suit, white briefs, and had unkempt hair.
Am I back in modern times again
Jiāng's neck was stiff as he twisted it from side to side, taking in the scene. It was still that same bathhouse: blue-tiled roof, whitewashed walls, and on a wooden rack beside him hung his own long robe, freshly taken off...
He craned his neck again, stiffly, toward the person standing in the tub.
Ren Hu brushed aside the long hair that scattered before her, and when she revealed her face, which was adorned with water droplets, Li Wangyu let out a terrified voice from his throat as if trapped in a nightmare: "Su, Su, Su Changqing..."
The young man, known as Su Changqing, wiped the water droplets from his face. Opening his eyes and seeing everything clearly, he let out a piercing shriek again, so loud that even Li Wangyou had to cover his ears.
After the sound of the sharp numbers, Su Changqing suddenly reacted, hurriedly clasped his hands in front of him, and looked at the red-clothed young man sitting in the bath tub with fear.
"Who are you What do you want to do Where are we"
It's really Su Changqing!
Li Wangyou could absolutely confirm that the person who suddenly fell from the sky and landed in his bathtub was none other than his domineering boss, the very culprit who had caused him to be reborn in the Tang Dynasty!
"Good heavens, Su Changqing, you, why are you here" Li Wangyou was also astonished beyond words. This whole thing was just too bizarre.
"Who are you, and how do you know me" Su Changqing guardedly moved backward.
Li Wangyu opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say in this situation. He just stared blankly at the person in front of him.
His eyes were unconsciously drawn to Su Changqing in the bathing tub standing before him...
The light, thin quilt absorbed the water completely and almost turned transparent, revealing Su Changqing's graceful figure without a doubt.
"Well, it's actually leopard print," Li Wangyu blurted out involuntarily.
The next moment, the person in front of him let out another cry of surprise and abruptly crouched down, pushing the object back into the bathtub.
"You dirty scoundrel! You, you rascal!" Su Changqing's tears were welling up. "Get out! Get out now!"
Li Wangyu silently lowered his head to look at himself, "Damn it, I'm taking a bath!" He started to think, was it even more rogue to run outa thousand years and possessed a sixteen-year-old boy named Li Wangyou in the Tang Dynasty who had just passed away.After sleeping soundly on the bed for a whole day and night, Li Wangyou woke up.Howe...