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Chapter 376 Sea Buckthorn Aloe Vera Hand Mask

Chapter 376 Sea Buckthorn Aloe Vera Hand Mask
Jiang Zhimian went out in a hurry, and came back in a hurry.

Holding a jar in his arms, it looked heavy.

Ruyan quickly joined hands and placed the jar on the stone table in the middle of the courtyard.

Then, Jiang Zhimian took out a stack of oil paper and a rope for tying things from his arms.

Looking at everyone, "Who will come first?"

"What... is this for?" Someone asked in confusion.

Jiang Zhimian replied, "Make a hand mask."

If you want your hands to look beautiful, daily care is essential, and hand masks for timely remedial use are of course indispensable.

Inside the jar she brought was a mixture of sea buckthorn ointment and aloe vera gel.

Aloe vera gel, moisturizing and moisturizing.

Seabuckthorn ointment, anti-oxidant and repairs damaged skin.

With two prongs, this hand mask is very good!
If it weren't for repairing the rough hands of these women, Jiang Zhimian would never have thought of this.

In the future, hand masks can be taken out and sold.

After it can be returned, no one has tried it now, and everyone dare not go out rashly and be the first person to eat crabs.

Ruyan stood up, "I'll come."

She believed in Xiaodong's family, even if she didn't know what making a hand mask was, she was willing to try it.

Jiang Zhimian let her sit on the stone stool.

First, I applied a thick layer of hand mask ointment on my hands, and then sealed it on my wrist with oiled paper.

There is no way, there is no plastic wrap in ancient times, so oiled paper can only be used to make do.

After all, oil paper is processed paper made of tung oil, waterproof and airtight, very similar to plastic wrap.

After wrapping the hand mask, you need to wait for a stick of incense.

Ruyan looked down at her two hands wrapped in oiled paper, feeling very strange.

And, nothing can be done.

I could only sit on a stone chair and count the ants with my head down to pass the time.

When the time finally came, she quickly took off the oil paper and washed off the remaining hand mask with water.

When I saw my hand again, I was stunned.

It was white and tender, and even the barbs that were so arrogant in the past looked much more pleasing to the eye.

"This thing is too powerful." Ru Yan was stunned, "It can reach this level in one go, why wait three days?"

"That's because you've been soaked in hand mask cream, so you look good. You won't be so moist at night. Hand mask needs to be persisted." Jiang Zhimian touched the back of her hand again A little hand cream.

"Do it again?" Ruyan asked.

Jiang Zhimian shook his head, "Now just wipe it on, your hands need to be hydrated all the time, so that they can be tender and fair."

This jar of sea buckthorn aloe vera gel can not only be used as a hand mask, but also as a hand cream.

Although she didn't quite understand it, Ruyan still took it seriously, and hurried to rub the hand mask on her hand.

The others saw that the effect was very good, so they hurried forward and asked Jiang Zhimian to do it for her.

With so many people, Jiang Zhimian would be dizzy if he really did it by himself.

So I picked one of them to demonstrate to everyone, and the rest did it for each other.

"Don't do the hand mask too often, or your hands will hurt instead. Just once a day. You can choose it before going to bed. This way, you've finished your day's work and take good care of your hands." Jiang Zhimian reminded again.

Everyone nodded, keeping her words in mind.

After tossing around in the beauty salon, it was already noon.

Ruyan wanted to keep Jiang Zhimian for dinner, and the others persuaded her, saying they wanted to show her their skills.

Jiang Zhimian had no choice but to agree.

But there is leisurely living, and Bai Yule has to let Bai Yule notify.

The old lady at home doesn't know yet.

If she ate outside without saying a word, the old lady probably wouldn't be able to eat at home.

Bai Yule is very willing to run errands, on the condition that he also stays in the beauty salon for dinner.

He didn't want to go back and see Fifth Brother, for fear that he would force him to practice kung fu.

Jiang Zhimian didn't know the reason, and thought he was used to being a friend of women, and seeing so many women all of a sudden, he was reluctant to leave.

It's nothing serious anyway, so I nodded in agreement.

The group of people was used to doing chores in Yihong Courtyard, and they got busy in an orderly manner. Soon, eight dishes and one soup were on the table.

They are all the specialties of the Kingdom of Jin, and they taste really good.

Jiang Zhimian ate two bowls of rice very much.

And Bai Yule was even more exaggerated, eating four bowls.

He has been crying since last night, and he has only eaten now, and he is already starving.

Nan Yi, who can make clothes, teased him, "Little Xianggong, eating so much, he must be in good health. Come to think of it, he is a practicing family who hides his secrets, right?"

Hearing the word practice, Bai Yule's mind buzzed.

Turning his head to look at Nan Yi, his eyes were full of fear, he dropped the bowl and ran away.

If you don't practice, don't practice, if you kill yourself, you won't practice!
Nan Yi was still puzzled, "Did I say something wrong, why did I leave so well?"

"How old are you, and you still go to hook up with other beautiful boys, of course he should stay away, you, you'd better live alone forever." Ru Yan patted her on the shoulder.

Nan Yi shrugged, "I'm just talking casually. Speaking of it, if my first child didn't miscarry, he would be as old as him. He can be my son. What can I think?"

Not only Nan Yi thinks this way, but everyone else thinks the same way.

They are all old women, and it is not bad if they can change their lives freely in this life and die in bed.

Husband or something, don't count on it.

But Jiang Zhimian was thoughtful.

After dinner, Jiang Zhimian went out.

When I came back again, I had a stack of medicine bags and two pots for stewing medicine in my hand.

Inside the medicine bag was the conditioning medicine that she had prescribed herself.

Just now at the dinner table, she heard Nan Yi talk about the abortion of children, and she realized that the women in front of her might have had the same experience.

After all, there were not many risk-avoiding measures in ancient times, and the chance of being recruited was very high.

Ordinary people accept their fate when they are pregnant, and they are born.

But they can't, they can only use various methods to get rid of them, so that they can continue to pick up customers.

This hurts the body.

So much so that they are only in their 30s and [-]s, and they are already looking old.

Aging on the face can be remedied by cosmetics and skin care products, but after all, it treats the symptoms but not the root cause.

If you want to cure it, you have to find the disease in your body and rectify it fundamentally.

"Boil eight bowls of water into one bowl, drink it every morning, and a cup of tea after meals is the best. If you persist for a month, your health will be much better." Jiang Zhimian said.

"Why waste money to buy these, we are all poor lives, not as noble as you, little boss, and not worthy of it." Ru Yandao kept rubbing the medicine bag with his hands.

It could be seen that she wanted to drink, but she felt embarrassed.

Jiang Zhimian corrected her, "No one deserves to die, everyone is equal, I deserve to live, and so do you."

(End of this chapter)

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