The early morning sunlight dispels the darkness in the house through the doors and windows, and the clear and warm light hits the landscape map on the screen, which can't help but make the landscape dye a little vibrant.

Lin Zhishui stood behind the desk, glanced at Han Suxin, who was standing quietly, and asked casually, "Do you know how to grind ink?"

"Yes. Han Su said in his heart.

"Then you can sharpen the ink. Lin Zhishui smiled.

"It's an honor for the younger generations. ”

When Han Suxin heard this, he immediately nodded slightly excitedly, stepped forward, took a deep breath, picked up the ink ingot, poured in a little water, and began to grind the ink skillfully.

Grinding ink is a kung fu work, the ink can not be too thick or too light, so the strength can not be too light or too heavy, otherwise the ink may be rough and uneven, the force is too light, the speed is too slow, the time is wasted and the ink floats, the force is too heavy, the speed is too fast, the ink is rough and raw, and the color is dull.

She also understands that this senior likes to be ordinary and true, so she naturally won't use mana to assist.

Therefore, Han Suxin only used his technique to massage and grind lightly.

She has a quiet temperament, and she is also quite knowledgeable about calligraphy, just grinding ink, of course.

The most important thing is that if she is fortunate enough to have the opportunity to sharpen ink for such an immortal master, I am afraid that the entire cultivation world will not be able to find a few people, how can she try to use mana quickly?

When Lin Zhishui saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel a little relieved to pick up the utility knife and cut paper.

As the saying goes, the red sleeves are accompanied, the inkstone is polished, and the scholar falls on the paper, scolding Fang Xuan.

This is probably the ultimate dream of those who love calligraphy.

It's a pity that this red sleeve is not beautiful enough.

However, Han Suxin's temperament is very good, so let's use it.

After a while, Lin Zhishui cut a piece of rice paper, put the excess rice paper aside, and pressed it with a paperweight.

It's just that the cut piece of rice paper has nothing to press.

Lin Zhishui glanced around, but didn't find any gadgets suitable for paper pressing, opened the drawer and looked at it, and suddenly found that he hadn't used the bluestone weight that Old Man Cheng gave him before.

Before, he was a little disgusted that the appearance of this ruler was too ordinary, and even a little shabby, which damaged the style of calligraphy everyone, so he stuffed it in a drawer and never used it.

It doesn't hurt to use it now.

Because he also figured out that as long as the calligraphy is good, no matter how young he is and how ordinary his clothes are, these guests will not care!

Calligraphers, how can you only look at appearances?

He can have such confidence and bearing, and thank you to these customers in the store, they are so polite and respect him, so that he is a little inflated.

No wonder there are always some Internet celebrities who are inflated, and fans are too good at blowing.

"Mr. Lin, the ink is ready. Han Suxin put the ink ingot aside, and then pushed the inkstone slightly in front of Lin Zhishui.

"Hmm. ”

Lin Zhishui nodded slightly, stood behind the desk, picked up his beloved brush, slowly soaked it in the inkstone, and said at the same time: "Since I want to give you a word, I naturally have to pick a word that suits you." ”

He pondered for a moment and said: "Your conduct is impeccable, and there is nothing that needs to be corrected, but your behavior is a little anxious, and there are similarities with the way of calligraphy. ”

Han Suxin couldn't help but be stunned.

Before dawn this morning, she couldn't wait to come to the calligraphy and painting shop, waiting for Lin Zhishui's arrival, and she didn't pretend to have just arrived until Lin Zhishui entered the store for a while.

It seems that Senior Lin has already discovered her.

And her cultivation path has indeed been in a hurry, resulting in an unstable foundation, so she has not been able to break through all these years.

Senior Lin is worthy of being a master of the immortal family, and with just a few simple words, he pointed out her flaws and drawbacks, almost pointing to the point!

Han Suxin couldn't help but bow his head a little ashamedly, and said, "Thank you for your advice, the juniors should remember it." ”

Lin Zhishui nodded slowly, but secretly thought in his heart: This female fan is too good at licking, can this also be recognized? I just really can't find anything wrong, just say something ambiguous and irrefutable about it......

He didn't say much, so he held the pen and waved the pen, and the pen walked away.

I saw the ink flowing in the clouds, the pen turned back and forth, and soon, a big character appeared on the rice paper-

Decide!

"This word is given to you. ”

Lin Zhishui said slowly, racking his brains to search for rhetoric suitable for traditional literature and art, "I hope you can deal with things calmly, as stable as Mount Tai, and stabilize your state of mind at that time, so that you have the opportunity to go to the avenue of heaven." ”

Boulevard!

"Senior Lin actually thinks that as long as I stabilize myself, I may be able to embark on the Immortal God Avenue in the future?"

Although Han Suxin knew that most of these words were encouragement, he still listened to them with a stirring mood, and there were thousands of words blocked in his throat and he couldn't spit them out, so he could only bend down deeply and bow and make a big salute.

Lin Zhishui nodded with a smile and gladly accepted her salute.

It's not that he thinks he has a lot of face and how much help he has, but the main thing is that the previous customers, when they get his words, they will all give him this gift without exception, and everyone else is like this, so they can't be treated differently.

"When I settle the money and the ink is dry, you can put it away. ”

Lin Zhishui said, and then inscribed two lines in the lower left corner of the big characters.

- Miss Han Suxin

——Lin Zhishui left the word, Gengzi midsummer in He Mingxuan

Immediately, Han Suxin saw that the word "ding" began to change slowly, converging and hiding, and only she could attract the rhyme in it, which was equivalent to recognizing her as the master.

However, it seems that the single-word scripts are not the same as those of other verses, and the Taoist rhyme in them is too simple, which is not helpful for enlightenment, and it seems to have other uses.

"By the way, your injuries...... How's it going?" Lin Zhishui put down the brush and said with concern.

My little snake seems to have pinched a private place of this Ms. Han yesterday, seeing that she was so painful yesterday that her face turned pale, maybe she even pinched purple?

"It's fine. Han Suxin shook his head slightly.

The soul is damaged by concussion, and although it is difficult to heal, it can always recover with the passage of time.

"That's good. Lin Zhishui secretly breathed a sigh of relief, no matter if she was fake polite or really fine, anyway, as long as she didn't let him pay for the medical expenses.

After working for so long, he felt a little hungry, and he hadn't eaten breakfast yet, so he said, "It seems that it will take a while for the ink to dry, have you had breakfast?"

Han Suxin didn't dare to refuse, nodded and said, "Then thank you seniors for your hospitality." ”

Lin Zhishui took out his mobile phone, quickly ordered a breakfast takeaway for two, and said casually: "There is a breakfast shop near here that has very good crab roe buns, and the soy milk is also very fresh, you can try it." ”

"It's up to you. Han Suxin nodded, how dare he ask for more.

However, Senior Lin is obviously an immortal standing in the clouds, but he can still put down his body and enjoy the fireworks in the world, which is really rare, and he can keep up with the times, and he can play with his mobile phone and those APPs, which is really extraordinary.

In addition to ordering takeout, Lin Zhishui saw that the takeaway brother started to deliver, and was about to chat for a while, but heard the mobile phone ringing suddenly.

glanced at the call, and it was actually my own little snake calling.

After connecting it casually, She Xilu's stammering voice sounded on the opposite side: "The electricity and electricity meter are out of power...... What to do......"

Is the meter dead?

Lin Zhishui was stunned.

Also, there has been no charging fee for a while.

With She Xilu's social phobia, it would be too difficult for her to let her go to the power supply company's business hall alone to buy electricity.

Therefore, Lin Zhishui had no choice but to say helplessly: "You wait, I'll go back now." ”

After ending the call, Lin Zhishui turned his head to look at Han Suxin and said, "There is something going on at home, I want to go back, so please help me take a look at the store, and when the takeaway comes, you can eat it first and leave me a copy." ”

"Huh?"

Han Suxin was slightly stunned, glanced at the direction behind the screen with some concern, and said, "But the calligraphy and paintings in your store are so precious, if I am the only one......"

"It's okay, don't worry. Lin Zhishui shook his head slightly.

Some calligraphy and paintings, if you lose it, you lose it, it's a big deal to rewrite it, and his store is in such a remote alley, which thief will come to steal it?

Han Suxin took a deep breath and said, "Then you go, the juniors will definitely take care of you." ”

"Don't be nervous, relax. ”

Lin Zhishui smiled slightly, then turned around and left.

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PS: (Hey, did the voting children's shoes notice the thank-you words after the successful vote?)