Chapter 94

Name:Mohist Tang Author:jiang chen yi nu
The simple and easy to learn violence and the dialogue between the two teasers aroused the great interest of the idle and flustered purple clothes.

"Young master!" Ziyi's voice was so sweet!

Merton suddenly got goose bumps all over and said, "if you have something to say, dare to be a demon and drive you out of the house."

Purple clothes were not afraid of Merton's powerless threat. She said in a charming voice: "young master, purple clothes also want to learn painting!"

Ziyi finally told her purpose, twisted Merton's arm and said coquettish.

"Are you sure you have this talent?" Merton knew the purple girl's temperament and didn't like learning in his life.

"Young master, I promise I can learn it well!" Ziyi said firmly, "just teach me!"

Purple clothes kneaded Merton's shoulder and beat his back, and made all the means of serving people that he had lost at ordinary times.

"All right, all right! Just learn if you want!"

Merton was so helpless that he had to agree to teach. The most important thing was that if he didn't agree, his shoulders would be pinched and scattered by her.

"Yeah! How nice of the young master?" Ziyi jumped up and shouted happily.

Merton secretly planned that if Ziyi wanted to learn painting and didn't have time to make those dark dishes, he would have a good reason to change into a cook again. He wouldn't suffer any loss.

As for whether Ziyi can learn well, it's not in Merton's consideration. It's up to her to toss.

Art is expensive.

Even the tuition fees paid by later art students are much more expensive than ordinary students, not to mention the era of art desert. Although Ziyi has not heard of this sentence, it has once again confirmed this truth.

Luo zidai, who had experienced the Silk Road and had been imported from Persia thousands of miles away, seemed to want no money and was wantonly squandered by purple clothes.

It broke accidentally!

This is not very obvious!

This is too crisp again!

Fang Jun spent a lot of money to buy Luozi Dai, which was soon wasted by the black sheep girl Ziyi.

Fortunately, although art has high requirements for talent, it can be realized with a lot of practice, especially the simple and easy to learn.

Finally, after luozidai was consumed by more than half, Ziyi finally started on the road of violent man.

"Young master, what do you think of my painting?" Ziyi excitedly took the masterpiece and looked forward to Merton.

"Er! Good!"

Merton looked at the picture of chicken eating rice on the rice paper and praised that it could be painted like this, which showed that those luozidai didn't sacrifice in vain. He simply explained the essence of violence to Ziyi and sent the high-interest Ziyi away.

Fu Bo looked at the purple clothes who rushed out happily with a spoiled face. Then he came in with a one foot long strip box in his hand.

"Young master! What you want! It has been delivered from the village!" fuber handed it to Merton.

"Seriously?"

Merton was overjoyed. He quickly took over and opened it. He saw that ten wooden sticks similar to chopsticks were neatly placed in the box. Each wooden stick was evenly cut into a hexagon, with a black round core in the middle.

If there are future generations here, they will recognize this as the most common pencil in future generations.

Merton picked up a pencil and found that the work of the pencil was extremely simple, even simple,. The surface of the bare wood was not even painted with clear paint, not to mention the common eraser in later generations. Merton had to be in a hurry. Lao Zhang sent it to me as soon as he finished in order to catch up with the work

Even so, Merton was not satisfied. After coming to the Tang Dynasty, Merton solved the writing problem with a goose feather pen.

However, the quill pen has one of the most serious defects, that is, it has to dip in ink every few words. Merton, who is used to waving freely in future generations, is not used to it. Now that he has a pencil, he finally doesn't have to endure that pain.

Merton picked up a knife and cut off the wood outside the pencil. The wood is the softest Tung wood. Merton cut the cork outside into a cone with three or two knives, exposing the lead core made by the special luozidai in the middle, cutting it into a sharp end, and finally completed one pencil.

I wrote a few words on the rice paper, and the familiar feeling came back again. Although the lead Rui made by luozidai was not as black as the painting pen, it was enough for writing.

"Tie'an! Take five pencils to Ziyi immediately and bring all luozidai back by the way!" Merton ordered.

"Yes, young master!"

Tiean Weng said, picked up five pencils from the box and went to find Ziyi.

"Lao Zhang sent someone to say that the amount of luozidai is too small. It can only make ten pencils, and the price is expensive. He is actively studying the graphite mentioned by the young master. Now he has a preliminary look, but I'm afraid he will have to use luozidai to make pencils before that, which may delay the young master's use," fuber said.

"Let's replace it with luozidai first! I think the raw materials for making pencils are enough now." Merton looked at tie an with a wry smile, holding a large bag of things in his hand.

"Young master! You want Luozi Dai!" tie an opened the things in her hand on the table. A large bag of half and half Luozi Dai covered half of the table, and the purple clothes who got into trouble obviously didn't dare to show up. I don't know where to hide and secretly practice with a new pencil.

Merton looked at the masterpiece in purple and said, "fortunately, Uncle Zhang made the pencil in time. If it's a few days later, our ink house will close down!"

"Young master is very kind to purple clothes!" Fubo said with emotion.

I am reluctant to be called at ordinary times, and I am very free at ordinary times. Even the precious Luozi Dai is used arbitrarily. The young master of that family can do this to his own maid.

Merton smiled at the speech. Ziyi was the first person she appeared in front of her when she came to the Tang Dynasty, not to mention the experience that Ziyi and his predecessor depended on each other. Of course, Merton's impression of it was different.

For the next few days, I lived a life of mixed eating and waiting to die every day. By the way, I taught my proud maid.

The business of Mojia village has become formal. Quyuanli and chicken, duck and goose cubs in Mojia village occupy the whole market in Guanzhong and are spreading outward at an extremely terrible speed. There are an endless stream of orders for supply, so Merton doesn't have to worry at all.

After the last jiaoshifang incident, Qin Huaiyu and his three people never showed up. They heard that they were banned. After Merton was lucky to have a disaster for a while, they left these guys alone.

Merton has the highest status in the Mo mansion. Since Merton showed his talent, Li Yi has let Merton go. Even when Merton got drunk this time, he left after seeing that he had nothing to do.

Merton lived such a comfortable life that he even forgot that he had already been watched by a terrible demon king. When Pound's smiling face appeared in Merton, Merton immediately remembered Li Chengqian's reminder a few days ago.

Li Er, the biggest surrogate parent in the world, will summon Merton.