"Uncle, your ink is really good, with a faint scent of pine, but smoke pine ink?"
"Girl, I can't tell you are quite knowledgeable. Yes, this is Yansongmo." The master of Zixiao Pavilion was slightly surprised, and then a little proud.
"Is this really the legendary pine ink? This piece of ink is ten times more expensive than gold of the same size. It is still rare, but where did the uncle get it?" Shen Ning picked it up. I couldn't put it down to play with the remaining half piece of ink.
"If you want it, just take it away." The master of Zixiao Pavilion said calmly.
"Uncle, are you really willing to give me such valuable tobacco, pine and ink?"
The Master of Zixiao Pavilion couldn't help but glare at her, thinking to himself that nothing you have collected from me in the past two days is more valuable than this smoke, pine and ink!
"give you."
"Thank you, uncle, that's great. Mo Chuan likes writing and painting the most, but unfortunately he doesn't have good ink. I will give him this tobacco pine ink. He will definitely like it!" Shen Ning felt like she had found a treasure and used half of the tobacco pine ink. The paper was carefully wrapped and then carefully placed in the arms.
The blue veins on Zixiao Pavilion's forehead popped out, and he secretly gritted his teeth.
Chu Mochuan!
It's Chu Mochuan again!
This girl never forgets it, and all she talks about from time to time is Chu Mochuan!
His ears had been filled with Chu Mochuan's name in the past two days, and he couldn't figure out what was so good about this Chu Mochuan that he deserved to be remembered like this.
However, this girl will soon uproot this person and this name from her mind, leaving no trace behind.
The master of Zixiao Pavilion couldn't help but have a proud smile on his face when he thought about the medicine he had finally mastered after staying up all night.
"Uncle, why are you laughing?"
"Oh, this Pavilion Master is happy for you. Why, aren't you happy?"
"Of course I'm happy."
"Since you are happy, then draw the picture quickly. If you finish it early, you can meet your husband earlier." There was great temptation in his voice.
When she thought of Mo Chuan, Shen Ning's heart moved.
"Okay, I know uncle, you keep your word and won't lie to me." She smiled sweetly at him.
That pure and flawless smile suddenly made the Master of Zixiao Pavilion feel ashamed. Fortunately, he was so deep in the palace that there was no trace of anything strange on his face.
Shen Ning did not use a brush, but took out the charcoal strips she had prepared long ago and began to draw on the paper.
She drew in great detail, labeling the dimensions of each component, including how long, how wide, and how thick, making it clear at a glance.
While she was painting, the master of Zixiao Pavilion watched intently beside her, feeling indescribably excited.
Although this drawing looks very complicated and different from all the drawings he has seen before, and he can only understand one-tenth of it now, this does not prevent him from knowing how valuable this drawing is.
The more complicated and unclear it is, the more it means that the drawings drawn by this girl are real!
"Here, uncle, this is the drawing I saw in the book before. I drew it for you intact. As for whether you can make it, that depends on your ability, uncle."
Shen Ning handed the last drawing to the master of Zixiao Pavilion.
The Master of Zixiao Pavilion nodded, his eyes falling on the last drawing.
Yes, this girl didn't lie to herself. Although he couldn't quite understand it, judging from the size, specifications and shape of each component, it should be true.
"Uncle, I've given you this blueprint, can you return the pistol to me?" Shen Ning stretched out her hand to him.