"Let's go back and have a look now." Mu Liang said lightly.

It was almost the morning, and he didn't know how the charming black-bellied woman had made things.

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Ps: [4/4] Ask for customization. .

Chapter 143:

In the studio of the City Lord’s Mansion.

Yue Qinlan is lowering his head, holding a thin charcoal pen, writing and drawing words on the mud block by stroke.

This task was when she had dinner the day before yesterday, Mu Liang looked at her and said: I found that in the entire Xuanwu City, your writing is the most beautiful.

Yue Qinlan was a bit shy and proud at first, and she was praised to write and write beautifully in person.

But the next second will make her proud.

"I give you a task to write all the words you know on the mud."

Yue Qinlan remembered at this moment, and could still recall Mu Liang's expression in her mind.

She put down the mud block she wrote, and wondered: "What did he ask me to write these words for?"

It would not be difficult for ordinary writing, but Muliang asked her to write the words backwards.

If it weren't for her strength and a better brain, it would be a bit difficult to write.

"Huh~~" Yue Qinlan let out a sigh of relief, put down the mud block where the words were written again, and rubbed I with the back of his hand to rub his eyes.

At this time, a towel was handed over.

"Thank you." Yue Qinlan took the towel naturally and wiped the corners of her eyes.

Wait... Who gave her the towel?

Yue Qinlan reacted with hindsight, turned his head and looked over, and saw Mu Liang's gentle face.

and Alina and Rizuki standing beside them.

"You, why did you suddenly appear?" Yueqinlan's charming face was dumbfounded.

"You are too focused." Mu Liang laughed softly.

He picked up the mud block with the written words, looked at the elegant reversed words on it, and nodded very satisfied.

"Master Muliang, these mud blocks are the second invention?" Alina was a little dazed, and carefully picked up a mud block and looked at it.

"Yes, this invention is very practical."

Muliang used the earth rock manipulation ability to sculpt the font on the mud block ‘convex’ i.

"Practical?" Yue Qinlan frowned.

She has written hundreds of words in mud, but she didn't expect any practical use.

"You only have a little inspiration, you will know how powerful this invention is." Mu Liang remembered when he was reading a history book.

He will admire the greatness of the ancients, and the inventions of the ancients have been used by the descendants for a long time.

Riyue frowned and thought, lowered her head and saw the paper in the wooden box in her hand, and her inspiration suddenly flashed.

Her silver-white eyes gleamed, and she hurriedly said: "Mu Liang, don't you want to use the words on this mud block and print it on paper?"

"Riyue, you are so smart, you are the first one to think of."

Muliang took the carved mud block and placed it in front of everyone.

"I think of it when I saw the paper." Riyue smiled shyly.

"However, the characters written in charcoal are not very clear in the past." Alina said in confusion.

"Ink will be used for this." Mu Liang had already prepared everything.

The ink he used is very simple, and the material is the bottom ash of the pot.

A thin layer of black bottom ash accumulated over a long period of time after being burnt in a high fire is a good material for making ink.

"Ink?" The three women present were all at a loss.

In the world of wasteland apocalypse, everyone uses charcoal pens, which are pens that are sharpened with charcoal and wrapped in animal skins.

"That's it." Mu Liang pulled out a black block from the cabinet of the studio.

This ink ingot was made a few days ago, and the source of the material is the cooking pot in the papermaking workshop.

The bottom of the big pot that burns wood every day, and soon a layer of ash at the bottom of the pot will accumulate.

Actually, the best ink should be soot burnt with pine wood, so that you can make the top pine smoke ink.

"What is this?" Yue Qinlan curiously took over.

After she flipped through it, she was surprised to find that her fingers were suddenly blackened.

This black is very pure, unlike the light black stained with charcoal.

"I will use it for you to see." Mu Liang found a pottery plate and used his power to gather a few drops of water on it.

He took the ink ingot to grind it, and the pure black spread on the pottery plate.

"Next, look at the characters written in this ink."

Muliang took out a writing brush from the cabinet and pinched a piece of paper from the wooden box.

The brush is made from the tail hair of the octagonal tusk.

He originally wanted to use the tail hair of the moon wolf king to make the famous wolf pen.

But who would have thought that ten days have passed, and the Moon Wolf King is still integrating the wolves.

Muliang’s mental and mental feedback from the Moon Wolf King probably understood that the Moon Wolf King was fighting with the rest of the moon wolves at this time and wanted to unify all the moon wolves around him.

"When did you make such a brush?" Yue Qinlan asked in surprise.

She always felt that in the blink of an eye, Mu Liang could take out some novel things from the cabinet.

"It's very easy to make this brush." ​​Mu Liang smiled casually.

Using Qiansi's ability to control, making a brush is not easy.

It's a bit difficult for ordinary people to make it.

In fact, he doesn't plan to promote brushes vigorously, just use it as a hobby of his own.

It’s too difficult to write words with a brush. It’s better to cut a few wooden pens and write with ink quickly.

After all, writing with a brush needs to be practiced, and all kinds of costs are relatively high.

"The focus is on this ink." Mu Liang took a brush moistened with the ink, and quickly wrote words on the paper.

The word'Xuanwu' of the dragon and phoenix danced on the paper.

His brush calligraphy was only learned when he was in junior high school.

"What a black word." Alina said in surprise.

She found that the words written in ink were very black, which was ten times better than charcoal pen, so she didn't have to be afraid to copy it again later.

Charcoal characters will fade away as you look through them, and the color of the characters will gradually fade over time.

"¨ 〃 The ink is very smooth to use." Yue Qinlan dabbed a little ink with her finger and wrote on the paper.

"Write with a brush." ​​Mu Liang handed the brush to Yue Qinlan.

"Okay." Yue Qinlan took the brush.

She found that the brush is really difficult to control, the soft I can't use force, the pen point is difficult to control, and the writing is skewed and ugly.

"So, this mud block is stained with ink and printed on paper." Riyue focused on the mud block.

"Yes, this invention is called movable type printing." Mu Liang looked at the piles of mud.

He also needs people to harden the mud, and the same word needs many movable type, otherwise the same word in the same article will be useless.

A set of font blocks required for normal movable type printing often requires tens of thousands of movable type.

"I see, the invention of movable type is too powerful." Alina shouted in surprise.

Her pink eyes are fiery staring at the mud block, so that the copy of the book will be very fast, and many sets of adventure travel notes can be printed at once.

"Is the font I wrote, used to print into a book?" Yue Qinlan looked at the pile of mud on the side, inevitably feeling a little embarrassed.

Everyone will read the book in the future, and the text on it is the font she wrote.

"At night, you let Feiyan harden the mud." Mu Liang thought of the red-haired girl's fire control temperature.

"Okay." Yue Qinlan nodded gracefully.

She suddenly thought of something and asked: "Muliang, what kind of book do you want to print?"

Yue Qinlan doesn't remember that there are books in Xuanwu City, and several of her books have been left in Yuetan Tribe, and they didn't bring them when they left.

"I will write a set of books myself." Mu Liang's mouth turned slightly.

Xuanwu City’s education plan requires several sets of teaching materials, otherwise he would not have to bother to make paper, ink, and moveable type printing.

The cultural and ideological transformation of Xuanwu City must start with teaching materials.

"Huh?" The women opened their mouths with sweat in surprise.

"I'm already writing, you will know when you are finished." Mu Liang rolled his eyes.

When he is free at night, he will write some textbooks, or write some stories he saw on the earth.

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Ps: [1/4] The positive code is second. . . .

Chapter 144:

At night, in the palace restaurant.

At this time, dinner is going on.

"I had fried pork steak tonight." Mino wore a maid costume.

She picked up a slate tableware from the tray Wei Youlan was holding and placed it in front of Mu Liang.

"What fierce beast meat is it?" Mu Yingqi asked.

As long as the rock tortoise stops these days, the city defense forces will go hunting.

Of course, not every time I return with a full load, there are those who have not caught a single prey for several days.

In other words, it is normal to not catch prey.

The herd of octagonal fangs that Muliang encountered before is a rare encounter for many hunting teams in a year.

"It's the meat of the tooth beast." Mino said crisply.

"The tusks beast was actually caught." Mu Liang said in surprise.

Tooth beast looks a bit like the bamboo rat of the earth. It likes to burrow underground and live by eating small bugs and the like.

"It's so fragrant." Yue Feiyan wrinkled her nose and looked at the palm-sized steak in front of her greedyly.

The happiest time for her every day is when she eats.

"Where is Yu Feier? Is she not here yet?" Mu Liang cut with a knife, and asked and looked at the pink-haired girl.

He has something to look for a blonde woman tonight, otherwise he wouldn't let Alina call Yu Fei'er over for dinner.

After all, she usually stays in the institute to eat.

"I've already notified her, I should come here soon." Alina pierced the meat with one hand.

As she said, she lifted the face towel slightly with one hand, and stuffed the meat 477 into her mouth.

"You may be addicted to research again." Riyue eats in the same way as the pink-haired girl.