On the correct way for little fairies to descend from heaven

Chapter 4 4. Pain in hands
Water drops rolled over his jade-colored skin, leaving a shallow water mark.

Mo Yuxian stepped on the shore with her long legs, steamed the water off her body with internal force, grabbed the outer robe beside her, and put it on her body.

That little girl, I'm afraid it's not easy.

Behind this scene, there must be a pair of pushing hands.

After all, there are too many people who want to kill him.

Mo Yuxian hooked the corners of her lips, and a ray of evil charm came naturally.

Why don't he fulfill that person's wish and see what tricks she will play.

When Mo Yuxian came to the study, Duanhong was already waiting outside with Yun Zhaozhao.Duanhong was lowering his head, maybe he was talking about the rules of the house with the little girl, only to see the little girl's face tightened, and she kept nodding solemnly, but her little hands were clasped together. Into the left ear and out of the right ear.

Yun Zhaozhao saw Mo Yuxian from a long distance away, and smiled at him: "Brother beauty!"

Duan Hong staggered and fell silent.

Is this calling master?

Although the master's appearance is indeed astonishing, but the "beauty"... I always feel that it is a little bit out of harmony...

Duanhong didn't dare to think any further, held his breath, and silently took a step back: "Master, Duanhong hasn't practiced kung fu today, so I'll take my leave first."

Mo Yuxian nodded.

Yes, and a little eyesight.

Duan Hongfei, who received the pardon, seemed to have escaped.

Yun Zhaozhao followed Mo Yuxian into the study.

"Yun Zhaozhao?"

"Uh, huh?" The little girl raised her head quickly, her face still a little confused, "Brother beauty?"

Mo Yuxian's brows twitched.

How could these four words make him unable to calm down.

Cough lightly: "This seat is the national teacher of Dongxi Kingdom, you have to call this seat 'Master', don't be rude again."

Yun Zhaozhao nodded: "Master National Teacher, I remember."

"Okay." Mo Yuxian raised her eyes, seeming to glance over her face unintentionally, "Then from today on, you will be my book boy."

Book boy?Yun Zhaozhao thought for a while, this is not difficult, she can still do it.

Can not help secretly relieved.

However, this expression has another meaning in the eyes of Master Guoshi who has been staring at her.

Ah.

Mo Yuxian raised the corners of her lips, this smile was a bit ironic.He picked up the tea on the table and took a sip.

"Go study ink."

"Yes."

Yun Zhaozhao picked up the ink stick and grinded it finely, Mo Yuxian raised his eyelids, and was slightly surprised to see her skillful technique.

"Have you studied ink?" The Master of the State Teacher opened his golden mouth.

"At home, I often study ink for my father." Yun Zhaozhao squinted his eyes and smiled, "It's just that the quality of the ink stick is a bit poor, and there will inevitably be some impurities in the ink."

"Oh?" Mo Yuxian raised her eyebrows.

This is pine smoke ink bestowed by the emperor himself, but the quality is not good?
"That's right, it hurts." Yun Zhaozhao didn't doubt him, and just said what he thought.

"The quality of pine smoke ink depends on the pine smoke. When making pine smoke, the rosin must be drained away. Even if a little bit of rosin remains, it will affect the quality of the pine smoke." Yun Zhaozhao paused, "Afterwards, the Pine smoke is put into water, soaked and precipitated for a long time, and the fine and uniform upper layer is taken, which is the fine material. In addition, it needs to be supplemented with various medicinal herbs. Finally, it is pounded [-] times with an iron mortar and hammered once Ten thousand times, this ink stick can be regarded as top grade."

At the end, I added another sentence: "If your lord doesn't believe me, can I make an ink stick for you personally?"

Yun Zhaozhao is still confident in his hands-on ability.

　☆Cough, Du Niang is really amazing~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)