In fact, even if you see the ancient scarlet ink with your own eyes, not everyone can steal that skill.

But as far as the hand of the material is concerned, Huang Pinyuan, who saw it, was dazzled, and the old craftsman next to him had even brighter eyes, but as Gu Fei's movements accelerated, his sleeves flicked, and different medicinal powders were weighed out, plus pearl powder, musk and others, which made the old craftsman frown, and the mixture of these materials, he didn't understand what the effect was.

Gu Fei stirred in the pot with a stick, the frequency of action is very regular, how many turns to the left, and then a pause is to turn right, the length of the pause is different, and then sprinkle all kinds of medicinal powder, there is a faint heat rising, with the unique fragrance of ink.

When everyone thought that they could make blanks, Gu Scarlet's eyes flashed slightly, and she opened her mouth and said, "Can there be morning pollen and cloves?" ”

Huang Pinyuan was stunned for a moment, quickly reacted, and waved to the person outside the door and ordered, "Yes, yes, hurry up and send it quickly." ”

The subordinate was ordered, and ran as fast as he could, bringing gusts of wind, but in a few breaths he was sent up panting.

Gu Fei did not hesitate, poured Chaoyan pollen and clove foam into the hot pot together, stirred it a few times, lowered his head and sniffed, and felt that the fragrance was satisfied.

Then it was the blank that was discharged, Gu Fei's sleeves were rolled up to the crook of his arm, and the green onion and white jade fingers quickly kneaded the original blank that was glued into a paste, and suddenly, the hand was stained with dirty color, and it was no longer white, but it was not at all disobedient.

Followed by is the most important lacquer hammering stage in ink making, the original blank is placed on the big wooden pier, Gu Fei picked up the hammer on the side is a beating, the hammer is a man can not carry a few hours, but Gu Fei not only has to beat, and every time she hammers, the other hand flexibly changes the position of the original blank, or the hammer head or the tail or flip over, the force of each hammer falling is also different, the whole behavior is smooth, the fingers under the hammer fly and dance, like a butterfly.

In just half an hour, sweat oozed from Gu Crimson's white forehead, and the whole room was quiet only to hear the sound of her tapping.

Her arms gradually felt sore, as if she couldn't feel it, her lips were pursed, her eyes were focused, and her broken hair wet her face, and she didn't wipe it.

When there was a tingling pain in her arm, she put down the hammer suddenly, and when she looked up, her face was as pale as snow, but the black eyes were very bright, like the most dazzling obsidian, "You come and continue." ”

She commanded the old craftsman, in a stiff and strong tone.

The craftsman had been itching for a long time, and when he heard Gu Fei say this, he strode forward with ecstasy, picked up the hammer, and continued to beat it crackling.

Gu Fei looked, her hands were dirty and pitch black, she rested on the armrest of her wheelchair, stared at the place where the craftsman dropped the hammer, and pointed, "A little to the left, three points of force." ”

"In the middle, eight points of force, and the second hammer is ten points of force."

"Flip the blank."

Huang Pinyuan can only taste ink, but he can't make ink, but this does not prevent him from seeing the value of Gu Fei, just the tempering method, he has never heard of it.

There was a joy in my heart to find a treasure, but then there was a deep scruple.

His gaze fell on Gu Fei, and there was a dark gloom.

Seeing that he didn't need to command too much, and the craftsman had mastered the regular beating, Gu Fei had to signal the maid to wipe her hands, and after her hands were clean, she rubbed her arms, and just held back her strength, and the first few hundred beatings of the original blank had to be done by herself, which would feel that the whole hand was sore and painful and could not be lifted.

She sighed in her heart, when she was in the Dajing Mo family in the past, not to mention how many ink pills she had to make every day, but one in two days could still be made, and it didn't feel too much, but now she only beat it a few hundred times, and her arms couldn't stand it, and she really hurt her body and didn't recover.

"After 100,000 hammers, come back and forth to me." There is nothing to do with her, Gu Fei advised, and signaled that he had something to talk to Huang Pinyuan.

The two of them went out of the workshop, just in the courtyard, Gu Fei didn't go around in circles, and said directly, "Master Huang watched me make ink, don't you say anything?" ”

Huang Pinyuan clenched his fists to his lips and laughed a few times, "The ancient girl is a good craft, that is, the hammering method of that hand, the old man has never seen it." ”

Gu Fei's jaw is slightly raised, she has learned the Qianjun hammer method of the Dajing Mo family since she was a child, this method pays attention to beating with great force, regardless of the quality of the original blank, through vigorous tempering, the good natural energy essence is mixed, the achievement of good ink, the bad one, is beaten into slag.

Even in the Dajing Mo family, there are few people who have learned thoroughly, she learned it in her early years, and she noticed that the Mo family's calculations have been hidden clumsy, so she has never used it in front of a few people, and now Huang Pinyuan can see it, which is already a great blessing.

"Isn't it just that I'm afraid that Master Huang will be ruthless, so I'll be killed, since I want to live a good life, I naturally have to let Master Huang see some real skills." Gu Fei said with a light smile.

Huang Pinyuan laughed, as if he was happy that Gu Fei knew the current affairs so well, he twisted his beard, "Gu niece has to worry, how to say that Yizhou is also Lang Lang Qiankun, such a matter of grass and people's lives, how can it be done by people like us who are businessmen, in the future, my niece only needs to make ink well, and scrape the Xiaomo family in equal parts, Yizhou is not you and I have the final say." ”

Gu Fei sneered in his heart, secretly scolded the treacherous old fox, and threatened people with a smile, and only Huang Pinyuan could do it.

She put down her thoughts, looked past Huang Pinyuan, and glanced at the workshop behind him, "That medicine ink was specially wanted by Mr. Jiu, the strange doctor of Linlang Pavilion before, and Master Huang also knew what the identity of Linlang Pavilion and Mr. Nine was, what he wanted, if no one sent it over in a few days, maybe he would be able to turn Yizhou upside down." ”

Speaking of this, she paused, looked into the depths of Huang Pinyuan's eyes, and said extremely seriously, "So, Master Huang won't be greedy for the medicinal ink made by Ah Fei, right?" This has not brought down the Xiaomo family, but he offended Linlangge and Mr. Jiu again, presumably such a matter of moving stones and smashing feet, Master Huang has a plan. ”

In fact, this is what Gu Fei is most worried about, after the medicinal ink is made, Huang Pinyuan will not send it to Linlang Pavilion at all.

The smile on Huang Pinyuan's face decreased, his eyes flickered, and he warned gloomily after a while, "What tricks does my niece want to play?" ”

Gu Fei sneered, she looked at Huang Pinyuan with a sneering lip, and said disdainfully, "Patterns? Then Master Huang will try to offend Lin Langge and Mr. Nine? ”

"Moreover, I believe that Master Huang has a lot of ways to send the Medicine Ink God to Linlang Pavilion unknowingly, why does Master Huang test Ah Fei again?" The more Gu Fei's tone spoke, the colder it became, and the last word was already full of resentment.

Hearing this, Huang Pinyuan laughed, as if it was all an illusion just now, "Don't worry, niece, the old man is just talking." ”

Gu Fei snorted coldly, and it was considered to be a stop.

At this time, a servant girl came out to call, saying that the original billet was beaten.

Gu Fei turned the wheelchair and was about to go in, who thought, Huang Pinyuan took a big step and personally pushed the wheelchair for Gu Fei, "My niece's hands are very expensive, and the wheelchair is still good for the old man." ”

Gu Fei didn't refuse, she turned her head and said that she was still angry, and the joy and anger in her words and deeds were shown on her face, so that Huang Pinyuan was more at ease.

After some beating, the original blank had seen the smooth appearance of the ink pill for the first time, Gu Fei reached out and pinched it, raised his hand and shouted, "The ink mold is here." ”

The craftsman was willing to be a young man, and as soon as the ancient gossip fell, he had already sent the ink mold to him.

Gu Fei squinted at the craftsman, and didn't say anything, she stuck the original blank into the ink mold, and the six-sided ink mold was in harmony, where no one paid attention, her slender nails passed through the gap in the ink mold, scratched a few times, and then after the ink mold was clamped, she handed it to the old craftsman, "After drying, polish and smooth into ink." ”

Seeing that the ink making was completed, Huang Pinyuan leaned over and looked at the ink mold a few times, and asked, "When polishing, didn't my niece do it herself?" ”

Gu Fei didn't know Huang Pinyuan's thoughts, he was just afraid that she would do things secretly, so he sarcastically said, "No, I see that this craftsman master in Master Huang's mansion is experienced, and he is enough to polish it." ”

"I hope Master Huang won't do anything to destroy the Great Wall, if not, don't regret it." After Gu Fei finished speaking, he immediately turned to a wheelchair and left.

Huang Pinyuan looked at the ink mold for a while, and then turned to look at Gu Fei's back as he walked away, his face was mottled with dark shadows, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.