Traveling through the beast world: Beastmaster, don't mess around!

Chapter 1014 Recognize text and hyphenation
Chapter 1014 Literacy
Ai Changfeng took the pen, looked up at Qian Huang who was trying to coax others, and shook his head helplessly.

He also wrote down eight characters.

"Pouring tea and cooking wine, reciting poems and painting"

After Ji Mo saw it, he looked at Ai Changfeng in surprise. He actually had such a wish. He was obviously a general known for his strong fighting power, but he was so poetic.

Seeing that they had all written, Leng Qiuhan thought for a while and picked up a pen to write down the eight characters.

"There is no ambition without indifference, and no far-reaching without tranquility"

Ji Mo's eyes widened, she looked at Leng Qiuhan again, and swallowed hard.

"So you are all so knowledgeable? Where did you learn these poems?"

Leng Qiuhan and Ai Changfeng looked at each other, and they both saw relief in each other's eyes. This shows that the incident of Ai Changfeng's killing of the Winged Snake Clan orcs is really over, and their team will continue to be the same as before Unity, and they really need unity, otherwise how can they gain a foothold on this continent full of wars?

Seeing that the two ignored Ji Mo, Qian Huang hugged Ji Mo into his arms and explained softly with his head bowed.

"The Chilong tribe has a library, as a prince, he should have the right to go in and read."

Ji Mo pointed at Leng Qiuhan, "What about him? He's not a prince either."

Leng Qiuhan gave Ji Mo a blank look, "Our Winged Snake Clan can be said to have made a lot of contributions to the Chilong Clan."

Ji Mo looked stunned, no wonder.

Mansha looked at the people around her, the corners of her mouth twitched a few times, she took a few steps back, and decided not to go up to join in the fun. Of course, the main problem was that she couldn't write.

There are so many words written on a piece of white paper, but it is not crowded at all, and the ink is not smudged at all. It seems that the characters are very clear. Ji Mo is not very good at writing calligraphy, so it is square and square. There are no fonts to speak of.

Qianhuang is block script, while Ai Changfeng and Leng Qiuhan are both running script, no matter which one they are, they are both very beautiful, except of course, Ji Mo's.

Ji Mo carefully picked up the piece of paper, blew on the ink, then looked at everyone, and said loudly.

"You should believe it now? This paper is much better than your light yellow paper, and the reason why this one is white is because I added an extra process. There is no bleach here. It's true that I made it white It took a lot of work, so if you want this kind of light yellow paper in the future, you can do it, and we can save trouble, but the written words are not as good-looking as those written on white paper .”

Ai Changfeng's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Ji Mo, do you mean that this kind of paper can be mass-produced?"

"Of course, otherwise, why would I make paper?" Ji Mo smiled at him, "Do you think I made paper just to get angry with you? I don't have that much free time. I make paper because we need it. As long as you master the method, It can be produced in large quantities, and we can sell it at that time, and with the leaves, we can buy prey and food, and maybe it can drive the collapsed economy of our Shiya City?"

There was a little light in the eyes of Ai Changfeng, Leng Qiuhan and the others, yes, as long as they have good things, are they still worried that Shiya City can't be saved?
Leng Qiuhan grabbed Ji Mo and directly pulled Ji Mo out of Qian Huang's arms. He met Qian Huang's cold eyes, but he ignored him and pulled Ji Mo and said.

"You don't want to make more things, as long as we have enough things, especially things that no one else has seen, then people from other cities will definitely flood into us, then our Stone Tooth City will be able to live ?"

In fact, Ji Mo also had this idea, she nodded, and couldn't help being a little excited.

"Yeah, I thought so too." She looked at Qian Huang and asked, "How is your pottery making?"

"Two batches have been fired, but the clay here seems to be not viscous enough, and some of the fired pottery will have cracks."

Ji Mo nodded and wrote it down silently in his heart, thinking that he would go and have a look at the papermaking side when the arrangements were made. If the pottery they baked can be unique, it should also be attractive.

"My lord, Mr. Leng Qiuhan, we are going to start making a lot of paper now. Do you think we are going to give me manpower? Or are we going to make leaves?"

When Ji Mo called them, the two felt very uneasy. They didn't want to believe that Ji Mo could make paper, so they didn't lend it to Ji Mo.

They remembered very clearly what Ji Mo said before leaving, and asked Ye Zi to buy it.

Although the two of them have high status, to be honest, they are really poor. They have been mixed with the Winged Lion Clan for so long, and they almost don't know what Ye Zi is.

Hearing what Ji Mo said, it's okay to be a person, the two of them immediately nodded happily and agreed, and they were very grateful to Ji Mo. It was really interesting that she didn't take the previous things to embarrass them.

Therefore, the two of them were unambiguous in sending people to Ji Mo. Each clan sent a hundred people to Ji Mo. What Ai Changfeng didn't expect was that Ai Qingmo volunteered to participate in papermaking as well.

Ai Changfeng hesitated for a moment, but decided to tell him clearly about the powerful relationship. Although he knew that his nephew was very smart, and maybe he understood it, he still wanted to talk about it.

"Qingmo, you should know how secret papermaking technology is. If you want to participate, Qianhuang may not be able to let you go for the rest of your life. You will even be watched all the time."

Ai Qingmo lowered his eyes and said nothing, but it was obvious that he understood all of this, but he still wanted to go.

The journey of Qianhuang expedition was still delayed, because Princess Mingyu heard that Ji Mo made high-quality paper, so she sent someone to negotiate with Qianhuang.

Ji Mo was very dissatisfied with this, she was the one who created it, but that Princess Mingyu actually talked to Qian Huang, it was obvious that the ulterior motives were not drinking.

Qianhuang invited Ji Mo to go with him to meet the envoy sent by the mermaid tribe this time, but what Ji Mo didn't expect was that he was an acquaintance, fashionable.

Shixing respected Qianhuang very much, so Qianhuang said that it was okay to do business, and after raising a bunch of harsh demands, he did not directly refuse, but said to go back and ask the opinions of the princess and the priest.

From Shixing's mouth, Ji Mo and the others heard one thing, Nan Feng from the Maxiang tribe will marry Princess Xueling from the Xuehu tribe at the end of the year.

When Ji Mo saw Nan Feng, he knew that he had an unusual identity. He did not expect that he was the youngest son of the seventh elder of the Maxiang tribe. This seventh elder was actually a brother of the patriarch, so his son was naturally the nephew of the patriarch.

Hearing Xue Ling's name again, Ji Mo's heart would still constrict. She had never hated someone so much. Although all the things Xue Ling did before made Ji Mo hate them, they were not to the point of hatred.

Only the incident of stealing her map made Ji Mo hate her in his heart. She pushed Ji Mo to the forefront and made her a target of public criticism. For self-protection and for the tribe, Ji Mo and Qianhuang set foot on the road. Such a difficult and bloody road.

(End of this chapter)