After eating a meal for nearly an hour, Bai Qingqing finally got rid of the terrible hunger, and his stomach could not stand.

Bai Qingqing couldn't stop after eating, and he pulled Parker and walked out: "I don't know what the paper is like, let's go, let's go and see."

Parker was also excited and immediately responded: "Well."

Two people of similar age are the easiest to play together. They have long been accustomed to it, but it has not been a small shock to the newly joined Moore.

Looking at the backs of the two who left happily, he was envious.Qingqing is very kind to him, but they can never be as happy as she and Parker.

When he walked out of the door, Bai Qingqing remembered that he had flung Moore, and an annoyed expression flashed on his face.

Suddenly stopping the car, Bai Qingqing smiled back and said, "Hurry up, don't you want to see it?"

Moore's expression was stunned, and he couldn't see the slightest joy, but he couldn't help jumping in his heart and raised his heel to catch up with them.

"The wood pulp has turned white," Moore said on the road. He naturally paid more attention to what Bai Qingqing liked, and discovered the change in the wood pulp in the morning.

The smile on Bai Qingqing's face was even bigger, and he rushed into the room where the wooden board was placed, suddenly surrounded by woody air.

The paste on the board is half dry, and the whole piece is light yellow, which can be lifted by hand.The wooden board underneath absorbed water and was darker in color.

"It seems to be done." Bai Qingqing stomped his feet with a bright smile on his face, "No, I can't help it. Let's roast it with fire. Let's get one out first."

"I'm going to prepare now." Moore said and left the room immediately.

When Parker saw Moore go, he didn't speak, leaned on the wet paper and sniffed, suddenly said amusedly: "It still smells of wood."

"Yes."

Bai Qingqing scratched his head, and didn't know if it was the same as normal paper, but it smelled very comfortable.

Soon Moore moved to a brazier, and he and Parker lifted a door and placed it on the flame to bake.

In order not to burn the door, they roasted slowly, but they were very patient, and Bai Qingqing didn't see any trace of impatience on his face, sitting and staring sideways.

Gradually, the damp paper on the door panel became hot, and finally it worked.After another half an hour of baking, the paper evaporated a lot of water, and they peeled off the paper and stood beside the brazier to bake directly.

Bai Qingqing couldn't hold back any more, crouching beside the paper, touching it from time to time, and gradually found the imperfect place.

After the paper was completely dry, Bai Qingqing finally confirmed that there was really a problem.

"Dong Dongdong" This is the sound of Bai Qingqing knocking on the paper, the hardness is not much softer than the thin wood chip, and it can be used as the cover of the notebook if it is thicker.

Also, this paper is basically made of wood, only a little water is added when grinding, it is not hard to blame, it is Bai Qingqing negligent.

"It's so hard." Bai Jingqing embarrassedly said: "Do more water next time."

However, Parker and Vinson were pleasantly surprised, Parker immediately said: "It's very good, I think this is very useful."

Bai Qingqing smiled more on his face, "Wait for me."

Throwing a word, Bai Qingqing turned and ran away, because his legs were soft and nearly fell.Fortunately, next to the bare door frame, the door was lifted.

Soon, Bai Qingqing brought a knife and pointedly said: "Put the paper on, let's cut it."