I am Feng Jun

Chapter 214 214. Modesty
"Come on, draw it and see if it's different from what Grandpa thought."

Huangfu Xing seemed to be aware of Shen Ci's uneasiness towards him, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

With the goal of not being disgusted by the young host, Huangfu Xing took the pen and stood in front of the table.

On the left is the long textual description of Shen Ci, and in the middle is rice paper pressed by a paperweight.

He took a deep breath, and carefully read the description of the first part again.

Then, under Shen Ci's eager and doubtful eyes, he made the first stroke.

The writing is very smooth, horizontal and vertical, completely different from the lines that Shen Ci's ants crawled out of.

But Shen Ci was not completely relieved.

Because he is also a little self-aware, even a three-year-old child can draw more lines than he can see.

Shen Ci stood by Huangfu Xing's side, holding his shoulders with one hand, biting the tip of his right thumb, watching Huangfu Xing paint.

Huangfuxing drew very slowly, because he had to compare Shen Ci's description bit by bit, and then think about what it should be, and outline it stroke by stroke.

After reading the description of the first part, Huangfu Xing's first part took shape.

Huangfu Xing handed the paper to Shen Ci, and his usually gentle and calm tone was rarely tense.

"Young master, do you see if it's still the same?"

Shen Ci's eyes lit up instantly after seeing the formed parts.

The pattern on the paper fits perfectly with the picture in my mind, with almost no deviation.

It's hard to imagine this being drawn by someone who has never seen a part like this.

Shen Ci patted Huangfu Xing's shoulder and encouraged, "Not bad, not bad, you continue to draw, and draw them all for the Lord to see."

This is not Shang Ke, this is a big touch!
This man is still too humble!

The smile on Shen Ci's face gradually became brighter.

Huangfu Xing felt relieved when he heard the words, nodded yes, and then traced and outlined those parts one by one according to Shen Ci's description.

When Huangfu Xing was painting, the other two were watching from the side.

When they saw such exquisite parts on Yueran's paper, they suddenly understood one thing.

That is, their young host doesn't seem to know how to draw?

Because the pitch-black dumplings they saw before couldn't be seen to be the same thing as what Huangfu Xing wrote.

There is no resemblance at all!

Huangfu Xing was seriously painting, Shangguan Kai and Murong Yi looked at each other, and they both felt that they seemed to have discovered something extraordinary.

Back then, the host was a talented genius who was proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Unexpectedly, the young host could not paint!

Even this kind of tool painting, which is not difficult at all, can't be drawn well!

Let alone those portraits that need to be meticulously portrayed, or landscapes that need artistic conception.

The two couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

However, thinking that their young host was raised in the Ciyuan for 16 years, it is not bad to have such achievements, so he no longer insists on more.

Shangguan Kai weighed in his heart, while Murong Yi next to him picked up the descriptions of the parts that had been drawn by Huangfu Xing, wanting to have a look.

But that handwriting really cheered them up.

Shangguan Kai also picked up one and looked at it, a little smile appeared on that deep face, and he nodded in relief.

It seems that although the young host doesn't understand Danqing, he has gained something in calligraphy!

There were a lot of parts, and Huangfu Xing had to study Shen Ci's description carefully before he could imprint his image in his mind and then jump onto the paper, which took a long time.

By the time Huangfu Xing was all painted, it was already noon.

Huangfu Xing put down the pen holder in his hand that was stained with the temperature of his palm, rubbed his sore wrist, and then handed a large stack of papers to Shen Ci

"Young master, please take a look."

Shen Ci took it with a smile, "Thanks for your hard work."

Huangfu Xing smiled warmly when he heard the words, "It's nothing, please take a look and see if there are any deviations that need to be corrected?"

Shen Ci inspected it very carefully. He knew that this kind of parts could not be wrong at all, so he had to be cautious.

To Shen Ci's surprise, most of the parts of Huangfu Xing's painting did not have any deviations, only a few, with some slight errors.

Afterwards, under Shen Ci's verbal guidance, Huangfu Xing made some changes, and finally came up with a complete set of parts drawings.

"Well, the drawing skills are really good."

Shen Ci flipped through the drawing again, and praised Huangfu Xing without hesitation.

"Young master, I'm absurd. It's because of your detailed description that I can draw it."

Huangfu Xing didn't take any credit, and said humbly.

The corner of Shen Ci's mouth slightly raised, and he gave Huangfu Xing a positive look, and then handed over the blueprints together with his own descriptive words to Huangfu Xing.

"Give these to that Zhou Xu, let him make a copy according to these, don't worry about the time, but be sure to be meticulous."

Huangfu Xing fixed his eyes when he heard the words, and reached out to take it, "May I ask the young master, what are these parts used for?"

The corner of Shen Ci's mouth curled up into a wicked smile, "A weapon with great lethality that you can't even imagine."

"Weapon?" Huangfu Xing frowned slightly, what kind of weapon needs so many and complicated parts?

"You'll know when it's made. By the way, you should have steel there, right?" Shen Ci asked.

He thought that since Shangguan Kai's lancet was made of steel, there must be steel in Junzilou, or in other words, a way to get steel.

Shangguan Kai turned positive when he heard the words, "There are, but not many."

After all, this thing cannot be mass-produced by the people, and if it is discovered, it will still be punished.

"It's okay, as long as you have it, you don't need too much for now." Shen Ci said casually.

Now it's just an experiment, and when everything is in order, it will naturally be better.

Shangguan Kai nodded when he heard the words, expressing his understanding, and Huangfu Xing at the side folded the blueprints and packed them up.

In fact, what Shen Ci wrote was not only a description of the parts, but also how to make certain special parts and what materials were used, Shen Ci also indicated them one by one.

Huangfu Xing put them all away, and planned to post them back to the building at a later date and hand them over to Zhou Xu.

He must be quite interested in such a novel thing.

And from Huangfuxing's point of view, it is indeed quite difficult to create those small and exquisite parts.

Zhou Xu, on the other hand, likes difficult things the most.

"Young Landlord"

Murong Yi, who had been seldom making a sound at the side, suddenly spoke, and Shen Ci raised his eyes to look over, and met a naive smile.

"What's the matter?" Shen Ci looked Murong Yi up and down, tapped the jade fan on his palm, and asked lightly.

"The rocket you made that day, can you make some more?"

For this arrow idiot, the exotic parts of that weapon are completely inferior to the attraction brought to him by the extremely lethal rocket.

(End of this chapter)