Mengfei Qiqi

Chapter 742 I've Been With You 4
Mo Hanqing and Ye Qiqi directly flew to a place where no one was there, Ye Qiqi turned his head, glanced at the crowd in the distance, and said with a long sigh of relief: "It really scared me to death, then The person is too strange, he looked very disdainful to me in the last second, but why did he kneel down towards me in the next second."

Mo Hanqing smiled, stretched out his hand to rub Ye Qiqi's head and said: "Scholars are generally like this. In their eyes, only right and wrong, good and bad are right and wrong. As long as there is something worthy of their learning from you, they are still willing to accept it." Don't be ashamed to ask."

"Don't think that I don't know what it means to be ashamed to ask." Ye Qiqi rolled his eyes at Mo Hanqing and said.

"Heh." Mo Hanqing said with a slight arc on the corner of his lips: "I have no other meaning."

"Yeah." Ye Qiqi nodded, and didn't continue to discuss this topic with him. She just looked down at the Kongming lantern in her hand and said excitedly, "Come on, let's let it fly."

"Okay." Mo Hanqing responded, and after taking the Kongming Lantern in Ye Qiqi's hand, she seemed to remember something, and asked her: "The one you gave to the scholar just now is really Senior Qin Guan. manuscript??"

"Ah?" Ye Qiqi was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes, when old man Qin came to play in Yueqing Mountain, he would just like to scribble on that blank notebook. My grandfather prepared it for me. All the practice books were used up by him."

"Then you..." Mo Hanqing looked at her with some hesitation and asked, "Why did you bring his manuscript with you when you came out? Is it to learn calligraphy anytime and anywhere?"

"Ah?" Ye Qiqi was stunned for a moment, then scratched her head in embarrassment, said with a blushing face, "That's not true, I didn't carry his manuscript with me to practice calligraphy."

"What's that for?" Mo Hanqing asked strangely, looking at her suddenly blushing face.

"I...I..." Ye Qiqi lowered his head. After "I" for a long time, he finally replied in a low voice as weak as a mosquito humming: "I used his manuscript as toilet paper..."

"..."

"..."

The surroundings instantly became quiet.

Mo Hanqing looked at Ye Qiqi blushing and refused to look up, twitched the corners of his mouth, moved his lips, and it took a long time before he said a word in disbelief: "Use it as toilet paper?? You use the world's No. A calligrapher Master Qin Guan's calligraphy practice manuscripts are used as toilet paper??"

"Hmm..." Ye Qiqi lowered his head, looked at the ground and whispered: "His manuscripts are not precious things. I still have several stacks in my study on Yueqing Mountain. It's bothersome and annoying to put them there. I have no choice but to use it as toilet paper."

"..."

Mo Hanqing was silent for a while, and found that she didn't know what to say.

Master Qin Guan's handwriting, just like He Pingxuan's medicine, is also the kind that is hard to find.

Many high-ranking officials and nobles held real gold and silver in their hands and hoped that Master Qin Guan would give them a set of characters, but they couldn't ask for it. Now someone directly used the master's manuscript as toilet paper.

Mo Hanqing reached out and touched his chest, only to feel that there was a mouthful of blood there, and he couldn't spit it out for a long time.

But thinking about how Ye Qiqi ate Miraculous Doctor He's hard-to-find pills like jelly beans, Mo Hanqing suddenly felt that it was nothing to use the master's manuscripts as toilet paper.

(End of this chapter)