Adou who can afford it

Liu Chan hadn't gone to Chengqing Huanju yet, and Qing Yao stopped Liu Chan from going, saying that he would go when Liu Chan grew up.

"How old will I have to wait for me to grow up?"

Qing Yao was very upright: "Wait until the young master you are twelve years old." There is no shortage of nobles who came at the age of eleven or twelve.

Liu Chan sighed, eleven or twelve years old hair did not grow, so he went to drink flower wine, this evil era.

It is normal for ordinary people to get married and have children at the age of eleven or twelve, and people in this era are generally precocious, and of course they also die early.

It's just that what Liu Chan didn't expect was the heirs of those rich and noble families with identity and status, shouting that they were twenty weak crowns and adults, but he didn't expect that they would also open meat at this young age.

Liu Chan shouted bitterly outside the window that the world was unfair, venting that this person who came for no reason was crazy, and sat down and said to Qing Yao: "Mo Mo, the master is going to practice calligraphy."

Qing Yao hummed obediently, she likes to watch the young master write, the words written by the young master are not only the best Qing Yao has ever seen, but also the young master's expression of focusing on the pen, ink and paper under his hand is really cute.

It is the young girl who has never resisted cute things.

Besides, just after entering General Zuo's mansion, thinking about the legendary generals around General Zuo in the legend, Qing Yao was still excited at the time, thinking that the generals who were in love with him and his sisters were all Yushu Linfeng and spoke elegantly.

It's just that when she saw Zhang Fei, Qing Yao's thoughts were shattered, so Qing Yao abandoned these girlish fantasies, and instead felt that the young master who was small and big and paid great attention to doing things was more good-looking.

"Qing Yao, what do you think of my words?"

After writing a Linjiang Immortal, Liu Chan took a long breath and asked Qing Yao.

Qing Yao was illiterate, but when she saw these square fonts

, she couldn't help but nod her head and said, "Excellent!" Liu Chan scolded with a smile: "You know a fart, and you can't read." But if you look at the lines, you think it looks good, so the young master will write you something.

After Lin Jiangxian finished writing, he wrote a teacher's table, and it was written in cursive, using three pages, Qing Yao shook his head: "It's too ugly."

Liu Chan sighed and said to Qing Yao: "If an expert sees my cursive hand here, he will definitely kneel on the ground and shout that he wants to worship me as a teacher, you little girl doesn't understand normal."

"Take all these pieces of paper and burn them." Liu Chan crumpled a few pieces of paper into a ball.

Liu Chan likes to practice calligraphy more and more, perhaps because there are no other entertainment activities, and he really doesn't know how to spend a day.

Let's do something serious, I'm too young to do anything. Playing with Guan Yinping, a group of little kids? Liu Chan didn't want to accompany them to play with the mud.

I can only read and write to learn medical skills, and life is too difficult.

Spread out and cut into a rectangle, slightly thicker than rice paper, the paper is the size of a book from later generations.

Replaced with a small pen, Liu Chan began to copy the "Book of Songs" in Han style, the entire Book of Songs has been copied halfway, if nothing else, Liu Chan's manuscript of the "Book of Songs" should be the first paper book.

It's a great way to sharpen your temperament and kill time.

Zhuge Liang Paper Mill, in just a few months, has begun to take shape, various types of paper manufacturing methods, have been explored manufacturing process, the next thing to do is to continue to improve the process.

Liu Chan really admired Zhuge Liang, and followed a group of craftsmen to follow the method given by Liu Chan, and after only half a month, they made the first batch of paper.

Liu Chan has not visited these processes, but Zhuge Liang, who can get the paper out in half a month, must have improved or even changed some process technology, saved a lot of processes, and saved a lot of papermaking time.

Genius is to be able to do anything, and it can make ordinary people unreachable.

Following Zhuge Liang, who is covered in dirt every day with a group of craftsmen, he goes home at night to deal with official business, and he can not delay any political affairs at all.

Geniuses are also diligent, and their diligence can make ordinary people even more ashamed of themselves.

"Young master, you've been writing for an hour, it's time for lunch. Suddenly

looking up, Liu Chan put down his pen, stretched his already sore hand, and said to Qing Yao: "Go and tell my mother, I won't accompany her to eat." I went out for a walk.

"Young master, it's cold, don't go out. Qing Yao said.

Liu Chan said: "I've been at home for too long, and I'm uncomfortable. "

I'm going with the young master too!" Qing Yao said.

Liu Chan rolled his eyes and said, "Don't worry, I'm not going to Qinghuanju."

"I want to go out and have fun, too." The girl said coquettishly.

The girl who has figured out the young master's temperament is not as restrained as when she first came, and it is common to be coquettish to Liu Chan.

"Okay, okay, but you go and change your clothes, try to be as modest as possible. Liu Chan said.

"Haole!" After

thinking about it, the girl Qingyao has always stayed in this General Zuo's mansion for one acre and three points of land, rarely going out, today she has leisure, and it is not bad to take the girl out to play, who has made herself such an understanding young master?

Canceled the idea of going to Baihe Mountain to see Skynet, Liu Chan also went to change into a slightly closer to the people's clothes.

Walking to the front yard with Qing Yao, Guan Yinping, Zhang Xingcai, and Guan Xing's gang of three were teasing a rabbit, and seeing Liu Chan's dress, Guan Yinping shouted: "Adou, you have changed this set of torn clothes, are you going to go out to play in the mud?"

"Together, together, I am the best at pinching clay figures." Guan Xing shouted.

Liu Chan gave Guan Xing, who came over to pull Liu Chan, a slap on his shoulder, making Guan Xing grin.

"I'm going out for a walk, what kind of mud are you playing? Why do you always play with mud in your mind? What kind of mud are you playing with in the cold weather?" Liu Chan said angrily.

"I'm going too!" Guan Xing took advantage of Liu Chan's inattention and rushed over to hug Liu Chan's thigh.

Five-year-old Liu Chan is already far taller than his peers. Guan Xing, a little spinning top-like fart child, hugged Liu Chan's thigh without the slightest intention of letting go.

"Okay, okay, let's go. Liu Chan said helplessly.

Walking on the street, Liu Chan's group of people is really eye-catching, four children and a young girl, ten steps behind them, followed by more than ten fierce guards.

"I want to eat sugar gourds!" Guan Xing shouted when he saw the passage of selling sugar gourds.

"Buy. Liu Chan said.

One person in the hands of five people has a sugar gourd.

"I'm going to eat sugar man. "

Buy. "

I want to eat osmanthus cake." "

Buy. "

The public security city is actually not big, but it is prosperous and prosperous, with a large population, unlike other cities that have empty scale, but there is no population, countless houses and shops have been abandoned, since Liu Bei was stationed here, the population has poured madly in, this inconspicuous small county, there are already more than 100,000 people, densely populated, and no houses are idle.

The population is large, attracting merchants, and the streets are naturally bustling.

A group of children's team was eager to eat all the food on the street, but Liu Chan was really afraid that they would break it, so he didn't continue to buy it.

"Guan Xing, you don't want to eat at home, why are you so willing to eat these things?" asked Liu Chan.

In fact, most children are like this, the food at home is a little spicy, a little oily, just say that they don't want to, once they eat snacks, they can eat anything.

Liu Chan felt that he was still used to it, and he should be beaten.

"It's not tasty. Sugar gourds are delicious. Guan Xing, who ate two strings of sugar gourds, pestered Liu Chan to buy him another bunch, and estimated that after eating this bunch, this stupid boy would definitely want it.

Guan Yinping shouted that he couldn't walk anymore, and Liu Chan only got it: "Then take a break."

Guan Xing squatted on the ground, biting on a sugar gourd, watching people come and go on the street.

Liu Chan sat on the steps, and shouts came from the street in front of him, and then the crowd poured over like water, and they all watched the excitement.

Guan Xing jumped up: "What's wrong, what's wrong." Is there a fight?"

Guan Yinping was also energetic: "I'm not tired when it comes to fighting." The

two siblings followed the crowd and began to pour into the crowd.

Liu Chan glanced at the white soldiers who followed, and several soldiers in civilian clothes immediately followed.

Liu Chan also walked over with Zhang Xingcai and Qing Yao, and there were Bai Yu soldiers in front of him to open the way.

Squeezed into the crowd and saw two strong men arguing with an old man selling alcohol, the two strong men had high voices, and the old man had even higher voices, which seemed to suppress the two of them.

"Dare to bully the old man, find a beating!" With an angry roar, Guan Yinping stepped forward, took a few steps, and raised his legs towards a strong man and killed him.

Guan Xing followed behind Guan Yinping, looking at this, he also had to hoe the strong and help the weak.

Liu Chan: "......"

followed the two of them in plainclothes and white clothes soldiers did not stop them.

The two fists that didn't hurt or itch hit the two strong men respectively, the two men and the old man stopped arguing, looked down at the two fart children, and said angrily to the crowd: "Whose child, take it back!"

Guan Yinping also said angrily: "You two big men, how can you bully an old man! Do you want to be shameless!" "

What do you mean by us bullying him? This old man sells alcohol, and he doesn't have to say anything, and we can't let it go when we find a theory?"

When Guan Yinping heard this, he was angry, thought about it, and was speechless, so he looked at the old man: "Are you too late?"

"No, absolutely not, how dare I!" the old man argued.

Now the strong man was not happy: "You still dare to talk nonsense?" "

Take it!" Liu Chan said to Bai Yu soldiers beside him.

Bai Yu soldiers quickly pounced, and the two strong men reacted very quickly, wanting to catch Guan Yinping and Guan Xing as hostages, but they didn't want to see Guan Yinping and Liu Chan just now, and grabbed Guan Yinping and Guan Xing's clothes and retreated, catching the two strong men off guard.

The old man took out three ring-headed knives from the liquor counter and threw them at the two strong men.

The three of them brandished their knives, and the Bai Yu soldiers who rushed over hurriedly took a few steps back, drew their knives one after another, and surrounded the three of them.

"Holy shit, exposed. The old man spat on the ground and said hatefully.

The surrounding people saw that the knife was used and fled.

Liu Chan looked at the three people: "Do you know how to expose it?".