"Not researching toilet paper anymore?" Qiao Xiaomai couldn't help but laugh.
"That one's a bit difficult."
The Papermaking Technique was held tightly in the hands of a few Aristocratic Families, and even the Yang Family didn't have a share of it.
Before, he didn't know how paper was made, until Xiaomai mentioned that trees could be used to make paper. He had been experimenting these past few days, but so far, he still hadn't figured it out.
Perhaps making soap would be simpler?
When Xiaomai heard this response, she rubbed her little face in the crook of his neck and said, "Then let's research soap. In the future world, handmade soaps are very popular. There's also something called Divine Soap, one piece for washing hair and face, and it takes care of everything, truly magical."
"Are you mocking me?"