The maid Jia licked the pancake from the corner of her mouth with satisfaction: "I heard from Brother Fang Cheng that our second young master can use his chicken butt to paint."

"Ah?!" The cold sweat dripped from my forehead. A terrible picture appeared in my mind. I smiled evilly and grabbed a very sad and angry chicken, soaked its butt into the ink, and then put it up, drawing a picture of the Qingming River. The scene was so terrible. I am not a pervert, nor that kind of neurotic performance artist.

"No? I heard from Aunt Liu in the kitchen that our second young master is hysterical and needs to use poultry tail hair to burn talisman water to drink it. So Brother Fang Cheng goes to pluck the second young master every day."

"I think Brother Fang Zhu is right. He said the young master is." The two little girls were chewing on the cake while chatting.

"What are you doing?" I was angry. Who is it? What kind of outstanding young people who have traveled through time with great passion?

Appearing from behind the tree, I showed a talented expression, and was about to explain to the two maids that I invented the story of using feathers for the sake of the scholars of the Tang Dynasty to write with pens without fear of hardships.

"Two 22" A maid pointed at me like a ghost, stammering and stammering. She was still wearing a pancake on her half-open mouth, and her originally rosy little face turned green and red.

"Second Young Master" bared his front teeth, and I spoke kindly for her.

"Ah!" As the two girls danced and scattered, they were dancing and scattered. When I woke up from the incredible scream, only half of the crispy cake left on the ground with a crescent-shaped cake that bites out the crescent moon.

Forget it, I waved my sleeves helplessly. Alas, we can't take a piece of cloud away. If you want to gossip, just gossip. It's impossible to jump up and down the house with a big stick and beat the little girl up and down in the mansion to vent her anger. Go back to the room and practice a few more traditional Chinese characters with the quill pen. It's just the truth. When you come out, you can't use simplified Chinese characters to shake people? At that time, will you explain to the old man to the old ancestor Cangjie who created the characters?

"Second Young Master, Second Young Master" rarely hears Green Butterfly call me in such a hurry, and can't help but be stunned and put the pen in his hand on the pen holder.

"Second Young Master, Princess Hepu has arrived at the front hall to find you." Green Die was holding the needle and cloth that wanted to repair the cuffs for me. The cuffs of the long gown that day that she was wearing to Chengfu for the banquet had been broken.

"Hepu?" Li Shu's expression that night flashed immediately in his head. "What did she do here? Li Ke's King of Wu did not come?" Strange, the little girl didn't even want to enter the door two times, and today the sun did not rise from the west. What a strange thing

"I didn't see His Highness the King of Wu, but His Highness the Princess just said he wanted to find you." Green Butterfly placed the needle and thread basket on the edge of the low couch.

"Oh" stood up and stretched his waist. "Princess, be careful." Hey, how could the voice of the housekeeper appear at my door?

Black hair, willow eyebrows, and a faint smile appeared in the eyes of Jianshui. He was looking at me standing in place, squatting in his horse stance and maintaining pull-up positions.

"What is the second young master of the Fang family doing?" Li Shu couldn't help but be stunned when he saw my posture.

"Exercise, exercise is called pull-ups." I gestured and quickly resumed my efforts.

Li Shu ignored me, but turned his head to look at Fang Shen, who was staring at me dullly, and said, "You can go down."

He walked a few steps into the room and looked outside. Uncle Fang stumbled and ran away before saying, "Oh, exercise, I thought the second young master of Fang Mansion was like jumping to the toad." He covered his mouth and giggled. The green butterfly knelt on the side, his little face was red, and his eyes were almost dripping from water. He actually dared to laugh at me, humming and dealing with you when there is no one.

"Green Butterfly"

"I'm here"

"Give tea to our respected princess." Apply the sweat on your forehead, saluting the little loli, and grinning to express your kindness: "I don't know what the princess is doing when she comes to the humble house."—

"If you have nothing to do, don't come and go for a walk?" He blinked his big eyes in a cunning manner and looked around at my room. "Well, I really didn't expect that you would work hard?" Li Shu chuckled when he saw the inkstone placed on the table.

"Of course, youth is a good time to study." He opened his mouth and came.

"Is that?" Li Shu's little girl pretended to be like an adult, picked up the book on my desk and flipped around, and suddenly her eyes lit up: "What is this?" Damn chicken feather upgrade version: The beautiful white quill is so eye-catching

"Goose Feather"

Li Shuheng glanced at me, ignored me, and glanced at the blank paper I wrote: "You use goose feathers to write?"

He quickly took the pen back: "Shush, whisper, let my father know that I am still using this thing, and I must be sucked by the old man." The old man has never mentioned this since he took away my dozens of chicken pens, but he may not be in a bad mood one day and use me as a villain to vent his anger.

"Is that so? Then tell me why I use goose feathers to write first." Li Shu was very curious and took the quill back and put it behind him.

I really want to scold this little goblin, forget it, take a long breath, I am very gentle: "Because it is faster to write."

"Really or false?" Li Shu looked at me half-believingly and half-doubtedly, took the quill to the front and looked at it carefully: "How can you write so hard? You lied to me!"

"You have to tell you the truth, you still think it's fake," glared at the girl, grabbed the pen, and wrote the word "Fang Jun" for less than two seconds. This is called speed. It's strange, why didn't I have any awareness and modesty to face the royal relatives? Could it be that my nerves grew too thick because of time travel?

"Hmph" Li Shu snorted lightly, dipped the quill I made with some ink, and brushed it on white paper. What is this? Li Shu? It's not right. It looks like Li Se no matter how you look at it, and it's also crooked and crooked.

Li Shu's face was blushing like a purple eggplant, very funny, "Don't laugh!" Li Shu glared at me, I nodded, and nodded considerately, but unfortunately, my mouth still couldn't close.

"Don't laugh! Stinky brat" Li Shu didn't care about the princess's ladylike demeanor and threatened me with his teeth and claws.

"Okay, I won't laugh now, please wait for the princess hahaha." Seeing this girl's embarrassed and embarrassed look, seeing the crooked words she wrote on the white paper, it was even worse than the words my elder brother wrote that day. It was probably as good as I had been in kindergarten for three days.

"Fang Yiai! If you dare to laugh again, I will tell Uncle Fang that you will use goose feathers as a pen, which will be a shame for your kindness."

"Uh" suppressed his smile and nodded seriously: "Okay, I won't smile."

Li Shu's face was still red, but she was a little lighter. She lowered her head and looked at the words I wrote on the side. "Let's go and compete."

"What are you comparing?" I was a little confused. What are you comparing with you? Comparing your size? Comparing your weight or pectoral muscles is a waste. We never bully women.

"I use this, you use your goose feather to see who writes fast and well!" Li Shu proudly raised his head, raised a wolf hair, and raised his pretty chin high. He seemed to have strong self-confidence.

"Oh, is this necessary?"

"Don't you dare to compete? That only means that your quill is useless." Li Shu looked at me with a provocative look.

"Okay, okay, if you don't deal with you, the little girl, I'm afraid you don't know that Prince Ma has three eyes." I was angry! The little girl dared to provoke me, a hard pen calligraphy master?

Green Butterfly was very clever and soon took out a flat inkstone from the bookcase and poured it into clear water. After working hard for a few minutes, the preparations were all done.

Li Shu raised his eyebrows: "Are you okay? Young Master Fang Er" is very exciting. I am very happy to be able to hit this girl again. I stretched out a finger and said, "A stick of incense."

"agree!"

"Let you fifty words" stretched out five fingers and swayed in front of Li Shu, showing that we did it on purpose.

"You!" Li Shu's pretty little face was twisted, but in front of Green Butterfly, she still maintained the princess's demeanor well, and her forehead leaped: "Okay, if anyone loses"

I spread my hands and said, "Tell me, I can't lose anyway."

"Good you, Fang Yiai, don't be proud. If you lose, you have to stand on the street and shout three times. My Fang Yiai is a fool. Three times are too suitable for you. I will shout a full incense stick."

"What if you lose?" I ignored her vicious curse and my face remained unchanged. Unless I chopped my hands now, I would definitely win. This skill was learned by copying notes in college.

"If I lose," Li Shu's eyes rolled, and suddenly she smiled: "You can deal with it!"

"Okay!" I laughed proudly for a while, and then Emperor Saruran's daughter, what dare you deal with?

"You are cruel, girl!" I gestured at the little goblin and was about to shake my hand to go out. "What's wrong, does the second young master of Fang even retreat from the provocation of the little girl?" It was not yin or yang.

Silly girl, I will get you away from you, and I will avoid you. Today, you are really stumbling with me, right?

"Okay, I want to see how our princess beats me." My eagle eyes were as lightning, my heart was as cold as iron, my steps were neither too small, and my murderous aura was everywhere. My right palm pointed to a knife: "Please!" The green butterfly used fire to ignite the incense, and the duel began!

To be honest, Li Shu's calligraphy is indeed good. In the beautiful small calligraphy, her focused expression is much more beautiful than she looked just now. She stretched her waist, moved her hands, took a sip of tea, and swung to the desk. Only then did Li Shu write the tenth word. I'm sure you win.

"Fifty words are here for boy, please wait and cry." Li Shu wrote like the wind, and he did not forget to mock me.

Concentrate, inhale, raise your pen, brush brush brush brush

The broken incense ash fell into the incense burner. After a stick of incense was finished, I finished picking up my pen and finishing work. As soon as I raised my head, I saw Li Shu’s face that was about to hit the tip of my nose. His pretty face was so close that he opened his rosy lips slightly, and he kept leaping into his nose with a faint sweet smell. His eyes were looking straight at me, and something flashed in his eyes. It was too close to me and I couldn’t see clearly, so I didn’t dare to move: “What are you going to do?”

Li Shu didn't say anything, but seemed to notice that his posture seemed to be a little bit like that. His face turned slightly red, he retreated a little half a foot, and he was still staring at me, as if he was going to embroider a flower on my face.

"Cough cough cough cough" quickly reminded the little loli opposite that I have tuberculosis and will be transmitted through the air.

"You're blushing!" Li Shu announced happily

"Why do you blush?" Li Shu seemed to want to continue this topic, but I refused it harshly: "Don't interrupt the topic and say, how many words have you written?" Why did the girl Ludie laugh? She glared at her, but it failed.

"Is it okay if I don't say it, by the way, how did you write so much at once? Although the words are a bit ugly." Li Shu seemed to have amnesia at this moment? I believe she had obsessive amnesia. Forget it, she doesn't know anything like this little girl who doesn't keep her word.

"Little sister, will you admit defeat?" Let's go straight to the point.

Li Shu smiled naively at me: "Do you know what the second young master of Fang Jun wants me to do?" The pink and red water color that was blown into the room was even more charming under the sunlight that shot into the room. The watery eyes were filled with smoke, the plump lips and white teeth were reflected, and the hanging hair was so seductive that it hung in front of the delicate black eyebrows like willow leaves. It made me angry and drool. It was simply a fairy who caused the country's people-
Chapter completed!