Mohist Tang

The simple and easy-to-learn violent comics and the funny conversations in the second and second middle school aroused the great interest of the idle and panicked Ziyi.

“Young Master!” Ziyi’s voice is too sweet!

Mo Dun suddenly got goose bumps all over his body, and said: “If you have something to say, if you dare to be a demon and drive you out of the house.”

Ziyi is not afraid that Mo Dun is powerless. Tao threatened, she said softly: “Young Master, Ziyi wants to learn painting too!”

Ziyi finally revealed her purpose, twisting Mo Dun’s arm, and said coquettishly.

“Are you sure you have this talent?” Mo Dun knows that Ziyi, Missy’s temperament, loves learning the least in his life.

“Young Master, I promise to learn well!” Ziyi said firmly, “Teach me how to do it!”

Ziyi squeezed Mo Dun’s shoulders for a while. He can beat his back and use all the means of serving people that he usually throws away.

“Okay! Let’s learn if you want to learn!”

Mo Dun was so helpless that he agreed to teach. The most important thing is that he will hurry if he doesn’t agree to his shoulders. She was pinched and scattered.

“Yeah! Young Master is so good?” Ziyi jumped up and shouted happily.

Mo Dun secretly calculated that if Ziyi wants to learn to paint and does not have time to do those dark dishes, he will have a legitimate reason to change to another cook, no matter how it counts.

As for whether Ziyi can learn well, it is not in Mo Dun’s consideration. She will toss as she pleases.

Art is expensive.

Even the tuition fees paid by later generations of art students will be much more expensive than ordinary students, let alone this era of art desert, although Ziyi has never heard of this sentence, but once again confirmed This truth.

I have been through the Silk Road, and imported from Persia not far away, Ziyi squandered like money without money.

accidentally broke!

This is not very obvious!

This one is too crisp again!

Fang Jun spent a lot of money to buy Luo Zidai and was quickly wasted by Ziyi, Missy.

Fortunately, although art requires a lot of talent, it can be achieved with a lot of practice, especially the simple and easy-to-learn Boomman.

Finally, after Luo Zidai was consumed more than half, Ziyi finally started on this path in the storm.

“Young Master, what do you think of my painting?” Ziyi held the masterpiece happily, looking at Mo Dun expectantly.

“Uh! Not bad!”

Mo Dun looked at the seemingly-looking chicken eating rice map on the rice paper, and praised that it could be drawn like this, indicating that those snails Without sacrificing in vain, he simply explained the essence of violent man to Ziyi, and sent away the enthusiastic Ziyi.

Uncle Fu looked fondly at Ziyi, who was rushing out the door, and walked in with a one-foot-long strip in his hand.

“Young Master! What you want! It has been delivered from the village!” Uncle Fu handed the things in his hands to Mo Dun.

“Really?”

Mo Dun was overjoyed, and quickly took a look at it. There were ten neat and tidy sticks in the box that were similar to chopsticks. A wooden stick is evenly cut into hexagons, with a black round core in the middle.

If there are future generations here, you will recognize at a glance that this is the most common pencil in future generations.

Mo Dun picked up a pencil, and found that the workmanship of this pencil is extremely simple, and it can even be said to be crude. The bare wood has no paint on the surface, let alone the eraser that is common in later generations. Mo Dun was in a hurry, and Old Zhang sent it to him as soon as he was done.

Even so, Mo Dun was not satisfied. After coming to Great Tang, Mo Dun solved the writing problem with a quill pen.

But the quill pen has one of the most serious shortcomings, that is, you have to dip the ink every time you write a few words. Mo Dun, who is accustomed to waving his hand freely in later generations, is extremely uncomfortable. Now he has a pencil. Finally there is no need to endure that kind of pain.

Mo Dun took a knife and cut off the wood on the outside of the pencil. The wood is the softest paulownia tree. Mo Dun cut the outer cork into a cone with three or two knives, exposing the special snail in the middle. The lead core of Dai’s manufacture was cut into a pointed end, and a pencil was finally completed.

Simply wrote a few words on rice paper, and the familiar feeling came back again. Although the lead core of the Luozidai manufacturer is not as black as a painting pen, it is also sufficient for writing. .

“Tie An! Take five pencils to Ziyi immediately, and by the way, get all Luozidai back!” Mo Dun instructed.

“Yes, Young Master!”

Tie An said, picking up five pencils from the box and going to Ziyi.

“Old Zhang sent someone to say that the amount of Luozidai is too small, only ten pencils can be manufactured, and the price is expensive. He is actively researching the graphite mentioned by Young Master. Its a preliminary eyebrow, but Im afraid to use the Luozidai manufacture pencil before that, Im afraid it will delay the Young Master’s use.” Uncle Fu said.

“Then use Luozidai first! I think the raw materials of the manufacturer pencil are enough now.” Mo Dun looked at with a wry smile, and Tie An, who had returned from the outside, was holding a large bag of things in his hands.

“Young Master! The Luozidai you want!” Tie An put the things in his hand on the table and opened it, a large package of half-half of the Luozidai covered half of the tabletop, and got into trouble. Ziyi obviously didn’t dare to show up, he didn’t know where he hid and practiced with a new pencil secretly.

Mo Dun looked at Ziyis masterpiece, and he didnt know whether to cry or laugh, and said, Fortunately, Uncle Zhang came out the pencil manufacturer in time. If its a few days later, our Mohist Residence will Its closed!”

“Young Master is so kind to Ziyi!” Uncle Fu said with emotion.

Usually, I cant bear to use it, and Im very free at ordinary times. Even the precious Luozidai can use it at will. That Young Master can do this to his maid.

Mo Dun hearing this slightly smiled, Ziyi was the first person she came to Great Tang to appear in front of her, not to mention the experience of Ziyi and his predecessor being dependent on each other, Mo Dun certainly had a different impression of it .

In the next few days, everyday all lives a life of eating and waiting to die, and by the way, I will teach my arrogant maid.

Mohist Villages business has already stepped into formality. Mohist Villages Bending Plow and chicken ducks and goose cubs occupy the entire Guanzhong market and are spreading outward at an extremely terrifying speed. Orders are endless, so there is no need to worry about Mo Dun.

After the last Jiao Sifang incident, Qin Huaiyu and the three have not been seen. I heard that they have been banned. After Mo Dun’s misfortune, he ignored these guys.

Mo Dun has the highest status in Mohist Residence. Since Mo Dun has shown his talents, Li Yi has let Mo Dun go. Mo Dun was drunk this time, and he left after seeing nothing. Up.

Mo Dun lived this comfortable day extremely comfortably. He even forgot that he had been spotted by a terrifying Great Demon King. When Pang Des smiled face appeared on Mo Dun, Mo Dun I suddenly remembered Li Chengqian’s reminder a few days ago.

Li Er, the biggest parent in the world, wants to summon Mo Dun.