Ye Fan thanked the boss, saw these three things, and a flash of light flashed in his dark eyes, picked up the yellow paper on his left, and touched the paper with his right thumb and index finger, although it was not at the level of rune paper, it was also a high-grade yellow paper, much better than the ones she was using now.

Besides, this brush, although it is not a rune pen, but the quality is also good, and even the inkstone has a certain heritage.

This open-mouthed and easy-to-talk boss has such a rich background.

Ye Fan's eyes rolled, and she was worried that with the rise of her strength, Taobao goods could no longer meet her requirements, but there was no way to find good goods, this kind of feudal superstition, and she couldn't beat gongs and drums to ask around.

It's okay now, drowsy happened to have a pillow delivered.

Ye Fan dipped the pen in ink, and wrote on the yellow paper, just like when drawing symbols, the posture was very sufficient, and then the words written out were ...... It's a little unsightly, after all, writing calligraphy is different from drawing symbols.

Inheriting the bloodline inheritance of the Heavenly Master, she can naturally swing the pen into a talisman, but the brush characters are different, she has never learned them, and it would be good to be like a word.

After writing on the two pieces of yellow paper, Ye Fan did not avoid the boss, and pasted the two pieces of paper on the back of the two pieces of paper.

Lao Bi not only does this business, but naturally he also comes into contact with things that ordinary people have not come into contact with, and he still understands some of the rules of the industry, so when Ye Fan writes on yellow paper, he turns around to avoid it, but he still sees her last move, his expression pauses, and his gaze is slightly different.

"Old Bi, I'll discuss something with you again. After Ye Fan posted it, he turned around, leaned on the counter, licked a flower-like smiling face and leaned towards the boss, a pair of obsidian-like eyes narrowed slightly, flashing with shrewd light.

Lao Bi guarded his chest, jumped forward dexterously, stared at a pair of small eyes that only saw a slit, like a little daughter-in-law who was molested by hooligans, and said with a wary face: "I warn you, don't inch in, even if it's a friend, I won't add to your head, don't beat me with the idea of wolf brush and rosin inkstone." ”

"What do you say, am I that kind of person?" Ye Fan replied with a righteous face, and the next second he had a flattering face: "Hehe, I just want to ask, do you still have such a good thing......?"

Lao Bi listened to it and breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it didn't make him bleed, he immediately turned his mung bean eyes, bent down and didn't know which one to take out a wooden box from, and said while opening it: "Look at your little girl's eyes, today I will be generous again, these are my treasures, and I will be cheap for you today." ”

Lao Bi carefully took out two things from the box, a small wooden box in the shape of a strip, and an inkstone, which were placed on the counter.

"Na, this is the lake pen left in the Republic of China, do you know what is the lake pen? That is the crown of the pen, and this square ink, authentic Hui ink, although these two pieces of pen and ink are not ancient antiquities, but they have been impregnated in the atmosphere of literature for decades, and they are rare good things. ”

Ye Fan listened to the boss blowing for a while, and took it to look at it carefully, to be honest, she couldn't distinguish whether it was a lake pen and an emblem ink, let alone whether it was an item from the Republic of China period, but she had vitality and memory inheritance, and she could sense whether these two things were suitable for her talisman casting.

Not to mention, although the boss is suspected of selling melons and boasting about herself, the things are indeed good things, better than the wolf brush and rosin ink inkstone she just held.