The fate of the world's beauty

Chapter 147

Hearing Nan Ruo's voice, the shopkeeper called Baili Yun and Bai Lixuan to have a look for themselves, then turned around and went to the counter to get a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and spread it on the table for Nan Ruo.

Nan Ruo held the pen in his right hand, looking at the soft tip, a little dazed.

She is a high-tech talent from modern times, but she doesn't know anything about ancient things. This brush is soft, but how can she draw pictures.

Nan Ruo looked around, but she didn't find a suitable pen, but found a small knife. She grabbed the knife and began to sharpen the tip of the pen.

The shopkeeper looked at her in surprise, and said, "Girl, you are..."

Nan Ruo took out a small ingot of silver and put it in front of the shopkeeper. When the shopkeeper saw the silver, he didn't say anything.

Bailixuan on the side was also taken aback, and felt that he had been teased in an instant, and looked at her with an unfriendly expression: "I said you were teasing us, right? After wandering around for a long time, now I come to this carpentry shop to cut Pen, when are you leaving?"

Nan Ruo rolled his eyes at him, and said indifferently: "Have you ever heard that sharpening a knife does not cut firewood by mistake?"

Bailixuan has naturally heard this sentence, but what does it have to do with the business to be done.

Bailiyun stood aside, hearing what Nan Ruo said, she already knew in her heart that she was going to make a mechanism to catch chameleons, so she didn't say much at the moment, just watched lightly.

At this time, Nan Ruo had already sharpened the brush into the shape of a pencil, soaked it in ink, and began to draw on the paper.

Although the pen is not very easy to use, her drawings are straight and neat, and even every detail is very clear.

Bailiyun saw her holding the pen in a very strange posture, and couldn't help but glance at her again, only to see that she was buried in the book, and there was an indescribable charm in her meticulous appearance, which moved his heart.

A gust of wind blew her soft hair from the sideburns, and it floated softly on her white skin like cream, which gave him an urge to help her loose her soft hair.

And Bailixuan's attention seemed to be drawn to the paper, and he stared at Nan Ruo's pen seriously.

After about a stick of incense, Nan Ruo finished the painting. She picked up the paper and blew on it, then handed it to the shopkeeper and said, "Please be sure to finish it before noon today. I'm here waiting to get the goods."

The shopkeeper was about to take over the drawings, but Bailixuan snatched them over and said, "What is this?"

Bailiyun looked at the blueprint in Bailixuan's hand, and saw that what was drawn in the middle seemed to be a cylindrical cage, but in the middle of the cage, there was an inner cage with instructions and mechanism designs beside it.

Naturally, Bailixuan didn't quite understand, and the notes next to it were written in modern language, so he couldn't understand them even more. At first glance, he didn't think it was too strange, so he threw the blueprints to the shopkeeper, and said, "I've been working on it for a long time. A cage, why didn’t you say it earlier, you can buy such a cage anywhere outside.”

The shopkeeper took the blueprint, because he didn't know the characters, so he half-understood, frowned and said to Nanruo with embarrassment: "The girl is not from the local area, I can't understand the words, can you please add the details to me?" explain."

Hearing what he said, Nan Ruo remembered that the words she wrote were in modern characters, how could they understand them, and cursed herself for being confused, she took the drawing and explained to the shopkeeper: "The overall height of this cage is fifty Centimeters...equivalent to your size, it is one and a half feet." She remembered that there was no such thing as a centimeter in ancient times, and immediately converted it into their measurement method.

(End of this chapter)