"I got it!" A few moments later, Huang Yi ran over while waving his arms. His shoes were not even properly put on, and the clothes that Cheng Yu lent him were smeared on, becoming tattered and tattered. He hadn't combed his hair for a few days and his body was still reeking of sweat, "I know how to make soap!"

In his hand was a bamboo tube. With a silly smile, he handed the tube to his daughter. "Do you think that's the case?"

The cute girl looked at the beige white liquid and smelled it. She didn't know what this was and asked, "Is this soap?"

"But its effect is exactly the same as soap. If you don't believe me, just pour it out and wash up."

Huang Yi, on the other hand, impolitely poured a little into her palm. The delicate girl went to receive some water to rub her palms, and in a short while, a rich bubble popped out from her hands. It actually had a higher foam production rate than the soap Little Girl had made!

"Could this be …" Suppressing the ecstasy in her heart, the little girl wiped the foam all over her face. It was actually the same feeling as the face cleansing milk from her previous life! How did Huang Yi do it?!

"How was it? Am I very strong?" Huang Yi laughed complacently.

The cute girl couldn't help but give him a thumbs up. If it wasn't for the children beside her, she would have even praised him as' awesome '. If she made an era according to the requirements of an era, then Huang Yi making face cleanser was an invention from an era. Women, in order to pursue beauty, had done many things to harm their own bodies over the past thousand years.

She couldn't think of any words to praise Huang Yi anymore. She was the lonely soul of her previous life, and only by standing on the shoulders of giants could she touch these inventions. Huang Yi was simply creating something out of nothing …

"How terrifying …" The little girl shook her head and brushed away the emotion in her heart. She asked Huang Yi: "How did you make this thing?"

Huang Yi rolled his eyes: "Secret."

The cute girl was speechless. Although she didn't expect him to be so stupid as to tell her the secret recipe, she was really curious how Huang Yi did it!

Sure enough, it was a woman's nature to love beauty. When Huang Yi saw the lady use the face cleanser on his face, even Qiujin and Wang Plum Blossom couldn't help but rub their hands against their palms. Huang Yi was once again praised.

Not only were the women curious, even Ye Xuan felt an itch in his heart and returned home to experiment when no one was looking.

As a matter of fact, even if his daughter hadn't asked, Huang Yi wouldn't have been able to hold it in. While everyone was playing, he called her to the side and couldn't help but reveal the truth. It turned out that during Huang Yi's travels back in the day, he discovered a plant that produced foam when rubbed. He remembered the name of that plant for fun, then received a friend's request to help him fake his life and get rid of the mundane affairs of his family.

At that time, everyone had only heard of fake medicine in strange books, who could actually make it? But Huang Yi was probably the type to brag about it, so when the young masters rode past his stall, he shouted at the top of his lungs that there was nothing he couldn't do about the medicine he sold, that he could revive the dead.

With just that one sentence, that young master became curious about him and brought him back to the mansion to eat and drink. He didn't say what was the matter. At the beginning, Huang Yi was still trembling in fear, afraid that he would cause trouble, but after staying for half a month he was completely fine.

It was only one night when the young master came to his room and drank a lot of wine. After a long time, he asked, "You said that it could bring someone back from the dead. Do you have any medicine to fake their deaths?"

At that time, Huang Yi was drenched in cold sweat. After staying in the mansion for half a month, Huang Yi knew a thing or two. The mansion was bustling with people and was filled with vigor. Did that young master see through something and want to escape?

Suddenly, Huang Yi thought of tens of thousands of possibilities as he said in cold sweat: "Young Master must be joking, how could there be such a magical medicine in this world?"

"Hmph, it's easy to bring someone back from the dead, but difficult to fake their death. Looks like you are just a swindler." Even though that Young Master was drunk, his aura was not fake. Seeing that he was about to order someone to kill him, Huang Yi could only agree, "How difficult is that?" Give me one month, and I will definitely make Young Master satisfied! "

The Young Noble sneered repeatedly, but in the end he still trusted Huang Yi, and the number of people guarding Huang Yi doubled. Huang Yi could give anything he wanted, but stepping out of the small courtyard was even harder than ascending to the heavens.

It was only then that Huang Yi noticed the warning his father had given him. Accompanying Jun Ruoruo was like accompanying a tiger, working beside these nobles with his head on his belt.

He still didn't want to die, so he could only rack his brain to think of a way to satisfy this God of Slaughter. Needless to say, at this moment, Huang Yi suddenly thought of a type of grass that could froth.

Huang Yi's first action was to purify the herb, and it had been discovered long ago why did the grass froth and whether it could froth white. It had to be said that Huang Yi had some talent in this area, at least his ancestors were Taoists who concocted pills for the emperor, and in less than half a month, Huang Yi was able to find out how to froth.

Giving it to the emperor would calm the emperor down and allow him to experience the illusion of "achieving Immortal Ascension." However, in the end, it was still not a good medicine, and Huang Yi knew how to refine it too. For the remaining half a month, he let the young master pretend to be poisoned, foaming at the mouth while giving the pill to the young master to consume.

In less than half a month, everyone could see that the young master was still holding his breath and was about to die. Finally, Lei Yu Ye kicked dead on the ground.

Huang Yi was finally able to escape. Before that Young Noble was "revived", he ran out of that damn place with his money unpacked and swore that he would never come back.

A few days ago, he had cut the soap and went back to study it. He found that although the soap could also froth, it was too little, so he added the plant foam and something else to the soap. It had the same ability to remove dirt as the soap, but it was also quite good to froth.

The only thing that was wrong was that his "soap" couldn't be fixed.

Speaking of which, Huang Yi was a bit helpless: "What do you think is wrong with my soap?" "Why can't you fix it?"

However, she still explained, "The soap you make is no longer soap, it should be called facial cleansing cream if you extract the plant essence from it. If my soap is used to clean your face, it will harm your skin, so your gentleness won't cause too much of a problem."

"Facial Cleansing Milk?" Huang Yi muttered, "This is good, let's call it Facial Cleansing!"

"Actually, you can add something else inside. For example, if you add some milk in, it will be even more nourishing and white than now. Adding some ginseng will increase the vitality of your skin, allowing you to be young again …"

The little girl was very persuasive and gave him a lot of suggestions. The more Huang Yi listened, the more reasonable he became. He almost took out his notebook and wrote it down.

After telling Huang Yi everything he knew about facial cleansing, Huang Yi returned to Ye Xuan's home and begged him to go up the mountain to gather some plants. Since Ye Xuan couldn't beat him, he had no choice but to agree and head up the mountain to search for limestone.

Afterwards, Huang Yi squeezed in some of the big flowers' milk and carried the milk back to his room. He didn't even eat the rice. It seemed like he was completely engrossed in the research and development of the Facial Cleansing Milk.

The lady whistled and was in a good mood. She wrote it down in a small notebook and began to study the production method of rubber. She quickly expanded the business of face washing and made a huge profit.

Just as she was calculating this, Jin Ling walked in from the outside. She seemed to have something to say to Jin Ling, "So, her father and daughter have already been with her for over half a month." Seeing that her father was almost done with his cancer and there were still some land left untilled, Jin Ling thought about going back to collect the land, sell the land, and then use the money to pay the medical fees.

After thinking for a moment, she could only agree, "How can we use so much money for the medical fees? We've already made a profit on your family's cattle, so we'll take it as a set-off. You guys can go back and collect the land, then when I'm done with my work here I'll go find you guys and take you guys to that Mongolian doctor to ask for an explanation."

Although Jin Ling couldn't understand what Doctor Mongolia meant, she was still moved to tears. If she hadn't met Jiao Niang and the others, who knew what would have happened to her and her father.