great-warnovel Chapter 11 The High Temperature in the Blacksmith's Workshop! The moment she stood on tiptoe to
Chapter 11 The High Temperature in the Blacksmith's Workshop! The moment she stood on tiptoe to
To create this unique "Royal Whitening Cream," the packaging cannot be shabby.
If you put it in a broken earthenware jar, even if it contained a magic pill, those rich ladies who only care about appearances wouldn't give it a second glance.
Su Wan searched her memory. Although the system space had unlocked the mine, directly exchanging for finished boxes was too expensive. How about... finding those two readily available laborers to make a mold?
Holding the newly drawn blueprints and a handkerchief tucked into her sleeve, Su Wan walked towards the blacksmith's shed in the backyard.
Before you even get close, a wave of scorching heat mixed with rhythmic tapping sounds hits you.
"Clang! Clang!"
The hammer struck the red-hot iron block, sparks flying everywhere.
Inside the makeshift shed, the stove fire burned fiercely, distorting the surrounding air with its heat.
The twins, Qin Feng and Qin Yun, had long since stripped down to only a pair of loose, coarse cloth trousers. Their bare upper bodies gleamed with a glossy, bronze sheen in the firelight.
The two men had almost identical physiques, with broad shoulders and narrow waists. Their back muscles contracted and stretched violently with each swing of the hammer, like two cheetahs poised to pounce.
Sweat streamed down their angular jawlines, past their bobbing Adam's apples, gathered at the cleft of their firm pectoral muscles, and finally disappeared into the edge of their alluring waistbands.
Too... sensual. Su Wan stood at the door, looking at this scene full of primal power, her cheeks slightly flushed.
Is this the firepower of young men? In the dead of winter, these two have turned themselves into a moving volcano!
"Cough cough..." A gust of wind blew by, stirring up a thick plume of smoke from the stove, causing Su Wan to cough twice.
The sound wasn't loud, but it was exceptionally clear in the shed where only the sound of blacksmithing could be heard.
"Clang!" Two crisp sounds rang out simultaneously. The two brothers, who had been engrossed in forging iron, dropped their hammers to the ground almost at the same time.
"Sister-in-law?!" "Sister-in-law, what brings you here? It's so smoky here!"
Two tall figures rushed over in an instant.
Before Su Wan could react, everything went dark.
To her left was a wall of scorching hot flesh, and to her right was another wall of scorching hot flesh. The twins, one in front and one behind, sandwiched her between them, shielding her from the smoke and dust from the blast of wind.
"What happened? Did you choke? Your face is all red." Qin Feng, the fifth brother, was an impatient man. He was a little flustered and wanted to pat her back, but he was afraid that the iron dust on his hands would dirty her freshly washed undergarment. So he could only freeze in mid-air, his handsome face turning red with anxiety.
"This place is dirty. If you need anything, just call out. I can't let you come all the way here yourself."
Although Qin Yun, the sixth brother, was a man of few words, he was even more direct in his actions. He turned to the side and gently used the inside of his clean elbow to shield Su Wan from the dust in front of her mouth and nose.
It's really too close.
The strong masculine scent emanating from the two brothers, mixed with the smell of rust, charcoal, and the salty, damp smell of evaporated sweat, instantly enveloped Su Wan completely.
The smell wasn't unpleasant; on the contrary, it carried a highly aggressive tension that made Su Wan feel a little dizzy.
"I...I'm fine." Su Wan leaned her head back slightly, trying to create some distance.
But when she looked up, she met the eyes of the fifth brother staring straight at her.
Because of the strenuous exercise, large beads of sweat were dripping down Qin Feng's forehead.
A bead of sweat slid down his brow bone, lingering on his eyelashes, threatening to drip into his eye. But he didn't bother wiping it away, staring blankly at Su Wan as if he would lose out if he didn't look at her even once.
"Silly boy, you're sweating so much your eyes are practically dripping." Su Wan looked at his dazed expression and her heart softened. As if possessed, she took out the handkerchief she had originally prepared to use to wipe the mold from her sleeve.
She stood on tiptoe.
The girl's slender figure appeared exceptionally petite in front of the two tall men. She stretched out her arm, and with her delicate, white hand, she gently pressed a handkerchief onto Lao Wu's forehead.
"Don't move." The voice was soft and gentle, with a hint of reproach.
boom--!
Qin Feng froze instantly, as if his pressure points had been struck!
The cool, soft touch on my forehead came through the thin handkerchief. And there lingered in my nose the unique milky scent of my sister-in-law…
In that instant, he felt his blood boiling and his heart pounding so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of his throat!
His sister-in-law...was wiping his sweat? Such a noble and clean sister-in-law, how could she not mind his smelly sweat?
"Third brother is right...Sister-in-law smells so good."
Qin Feng's Adam's apple bobbed violently. The simple concern in his bright black eyes instantly transformed, replaced by an intense, overwhelming infatuation and desire. He instinctively reached out to grab the small hand that was playing with his face.
*Slap.* Another large, calloused hand slashed in and grabbed Qin Feng's wrist.
It's Qin Yun, the sixth brother.
"Brother, you've wiped your sweat off."
Qin Yun's voice sounded calm, but upon closer listening, it carried a hint of bitter resentment. He turned his head, and his peach blossom eyes, identical to Qin Feng's, were now filled with grievance and accusation as he stared intently at Su Wan:
"Sister-in-law, I'm sweating too." "Sweating even more than him."
As he spoke, he deliberately leaned forward, bringing his handsome, sweat-drenched face right in front of Su Wan. The meaning was clear: Don't be biased! I need to wipe mine too!
Su Wan: "..." What kind of love triangle is this?
Seeing the sixth brother's "I'll cry if you don't wipe it for me" attitude, Su Wan smiled helplessly, turned around, stood on tiptoe, and gently wiped his forehead with the other side of the handkerchief.
"Alright, alright, you've wiped it all off. You're a grown man, why are you acting like a child?"
Qin Yun felt the gentle pressure, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up. She even glanced triumphantly at her older brother, who was grinding his teeth in anger beside her. His expression seemed to say: See, my sister-in-law loves me too.
[Beep! Double the heart-pounding excitement detected!]
[Target: Qin Feng (jealousy), Qin Yun (satisfaction).]
[Status: Hormonal Resonance!]
[Heart rate spikes: 160...170...180 (doubled)!]
[Congratulations, host! The mining area is fully activated! The "Precision Mold" automatic processing function has been unlocked!]
Success! Su Wan was overjoyed and quickly stuffed the blueprints in her hand into Lao Liu's arms, taking the opportunity to escape this high-temperature area filled with male hormones.
"This is the mold for making the box, you...you guys hurry up and make it! I need it urgently tonight!" With that, she ran out like a frightened little rabbit, her face flushed. If she stayed any longer, she was afraid she'd be melted by the fiery gazes of those two young puppies!
Watching Su Wan's flustered departure, the twin brothers exchanged a glance. They both simultaneously raised their hands and touched the foreheads where Su Wan had touched them.
"These blueprints..." Qin Yun glanced down at the object in his arms, his eyes instantly turning fervent. "What my sister-in-law wants, we must make tonight!"
"Use that piece of black iron we just dug out!" Qin Feng grabbed the iron hammer from the ground, all his strength surging. "Sixth Brother, start the furnace! No sleep tonight!"
"Clang! Clang!"
This time, the clanging of the hammer was more frequent and powerful than before. Each strike seemed to be hammering away the excitement and restlessness from before, forcefully embedding it into the hard block of iron!
……
Half an hour later. Su Wan stared at the dozens of exquisite glass boxes in her hand, each one resembling a work of art, speechless with amazement. The system's processing combined with the twins' craftsmanship was simply amazing!
With this exquisite packaging and that "secret imperial recipe"... Su Wan looked at the freshly made ointment on the table, as white as mutton fat jade, and a confident smile appeared on her lips.
Next, it's time to let the men of the Qin family see what a "beauty attack" really means.
At the dinner table, the oil lamp flickered. Su Wan had specially changed into a clean, faded dress. Although it was old, under the lamplight, her face, which had just been coated with "whitening and skin-softening cream," looked radiantly white and so tender that it seemed as if you could squeeze water out of it.
The moment she carried her rice bowl into the main room, the seven men who had been fighting over the meat all stopped eating.
Clang. The fifth brother's chopsticks fell onto the table.
"This...this is my sister-in-law?"