"It's done!" Ye Jiu reached out to touch the ice that had formed in the jar, feeling the rare coolness in the summer day.
"Little... little sister, this..." Ye Gaosheng and Ye Wenzheng simultaneously looked up incredulously.
Once before, the Ye Jiu who made soap seemed like a demon in their minds, and now, she even made shower gel, but with the soap as a precedent, Ye Gaosheng could still accept it.
However, looking at the chunks of ice giving off cold air in front of him, Ye Gaosheng was utterly confused, "Little sister, where did the ice come from on this hot day?"
"It... it was made by my niece this afternoon." Ye Gaosheng didn't know, but Ye Wenzheng had seen with his own eyes what Ye Jiu had put into the water, and then she hadn't come back to the side of the jar.
Now, in just the time it took to eat a meal, the water that he had personally drawn had already formed into ice in this dog days of summer, it was just like a miracle, unbelievable.