The little ancestor of the family

Chapter 343 Fairy?

On the conveyor belt, one heating pad after another is produced.

There are already two large boxes of ready-made heating pads in the basement.

Ye Xinran walked out satisfied.

Then he asked Zhang Qian to prepare the bag, and with a wave of his hand, he put all the heating pads in the space into the bag.

Zhang Qian was still collecting empty bags that could hold things. When he was ready to come back to help with the last few, he found that the ones he had brought before were already full.

"Master, did you do this yourself?"

Zhang Qian was a little dumbfounded.

"Yes!"

Ye Xinran said, "Don't just stand there, give these to the soldiers and have them pass them back and forth like they did during the day. Each person should have eight patches. When you go to sleep, stick these warming patches on the coldest part of your body."

Each heating pad made by Ye Xinran is about the size of two palms.

If you stick eight of these large heating patches on your body, it can greatly relieve the problem of feeling cold while sleeping.

"How do I use this thing?"

Zhang Qian picked up one and measured it against his body, then reached out and felt the temperature of it, with a look of confusion on his face.

Ye Xinran then remembered that she was so busy making it that she forgot to teach everyone how to use it.

"I'll call a few people over and teach you. When I pass it on later, let everyone teach the method to their companions."

Zhang Qian quickly shouted and called everyone over.

Seeing that most people had arrived, Ye Xinran took out a heating pad from the bag.

"Tear off the top layer of paper first."

As she spoke, she tore off the paper on the adhesive backing and held her hand forward. "Feel it, is it a little sticky?"

Zhang Qian reached out and touched it, but his fingers were stuck to it and he could hardly get them off.

"What kind of paste is this? So powerful?"

He imitated Ye Xinran and dragged the other side of the heating pad with his hand, and asked everyone to try it. Everyone showed an expression of great surprise.

When the heating pad returned to her hand, Ye Xinran continued to demonstrate.

“This sticky thing is to make the heating pad stick to our body well and not fall off.

Remember, before going to bed, stick the sticky side inwards on your clothes.

As she spoke, she put the heating pad on her arm. When she let go, the heating pad remained motionless.

I shook it hard, but it didn't move.

“This thing is amazing!”

"Yeah, how come it stuck so quickly!"

Amid the discussion, someone asked, "What should we do next? How can this thing get warm when it's stuck to our body?"

Are you going to light yourself on fire?"

Everyone gasped when they heard that they were being set on fire.

Although it was King Rui who ordered this, setting one's body on fire was indeed somewhat scary.

If you accidentally set your clothes or hair on fire, it would not just be a matter of keeping cold, but you would turn into ashes directly.

But how can it be hot without fire?

"Reach out and touch it."

Ye Xinran took the heating pad off her arm and handed it to Zhang Qian.

When Zhang Qian took it, the expression on his face froze.

I almost forgot even the movements of my hands.

"Hot, hot?"

His voice was trembling.

"Hot? What's hot?"

"Yes, Guard Zhang, what's wrong?"

Seeing that Zhang Qian’s reaction was not right, the others also reached out to touch the heating pad.

When they touched it, everyone was shocked.

"Why is it hot now? It wasn't hot just now!"

"That's right, I touched it just now, and it's still cold!"

"Does Miss Lu have any magical skills?"

The current situation is beyond their understanding.

They were not surprised by the sudden appearance of so many heating pads, nor were they surprised by the non-woven fabrics they had never seen before.

But faced with this heating pad that could suddenly generate heat on its own, they really couldn't ignore it anymore.

Things that are too extraordinary can only be explained by fairies or ghosts.

Miss Lu is so beautiful and kind, no one would associate her with a ghost.

The rest can only be explained by magic.

"Miss Lu, could it be that this is really a fairy descending to earth?"

Thinking of this possibility, everyone's face was filled with excitement and restraint.

"What fairy descending to earth? You're overthinking it!"

Ye Xinran blushed and waved her hand.

“There’s more than just carbon powder in it, I’ve added a lot of other things, so it generates heat.

But the heat is not too high and will not hurt us. Just be careful not to stick it directly on the flesh.

Before leaving tomorrow, please collect these heating pads again and send them back to me.

Remember to remove the ones on your feet, and take back the rest.”

Ye Xinran reminded him, also trying to change the subject.

However, once the idea of ​​immortals descending to earth enters everyone's consciousness, it is difficult to erase.

On the surface, everyone readily agreed and followed Ye Xinran's instructions, but in fact, they were thinking: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to admit it. How can you admit such a thing!"

Soon, the long line of people began to exclaim one after another.

"Come and touch it, mine is really hot."

"Really? Mine is hot too."

"Hey, now I don't have to worry about feeling a chill on my back at night anymore!"

"My old cold legs can finally be saved!"

"This thing can really get hot. How does it get hot?"

"Miss Lu said it's a secret recipe, how could I possibly tell you!"

"That's right! You wouldn't be able to do it even if I told you!"

……

This excitement lasted for half a day.

At the front of the team, King Rui was lost in thought while holding the heating pad that had been distributed to him.

When this thing reached his hand, it was already slightly warm.

Now that it’s been left for a little longer, the heat will be more noticeable.

Prince Rui is no less confused than anyone else now.

How is this done?

However, compared to others who were simply shocked, King Rui saw more.

We just made the charcoal powder in the evening. In such a short time, a heating pad worth 16 yuan was made?

Judging from the craftsmanship and materials, it is definitely not something that can be simply packed into a bag. So how did Miss Lu produce it in such a short time?

Another point is that judging from the amount of charcoal each person received in the morning, it definitely exceeded the amount Ye Xinran brought from home.

Where did the extra charcoal come from?

The more Prince Rui thought about it, the more confused he became.

Who exactly is this Miss Lu?

Is she really the daughter of the Marquis's family?

Thinking of this, Prince Rui thought of Ye Xinran's miraculous medical skills and the strange medicines she used when treating Chen Yan.

All of this is too mysterious.

"My Lord, why don't you post it?"

Zhao Yun asked cheerfully as he put a heating pad on his belly.

"Is it warm?" asked King Rui.