The sun above her head is like fire, even if it is covered by a bamboo shed, under the huge shadow, Gu Fei still feels dizzy, her lips open and close, she feels that her throat is dry and painful, her chest is barren, the wind is crossing, the yellow sand is everywhere, and it is no longer the same as before.

The corners of her mouth curved downward, and a thick self-deprecation spread and climbed from the tips of her eyes like vines, her eyes looked through the black veil, Gu Fei looked at Mo Yuhua, her eyes were calm, as warm and cool as water.

Ten years, how many days and nights, is enough to change the vicissitudes of life, not to mention people's hearts.

"The ink color is black and shiny, the glaze color is obvious, the font has no traces, and there is a faint musk Zen flavor, and the ink pills made by the Xiaomo family can be called the top grade." Feng Puyu twisted his beard and tasted it.

At the end, the little servant sent the words "Scarlet Moon Yuhua" to the other four judges in turn for appreciation.

Luo Song of the Ink Chamber of Commerce used to be a member of the Xiaomo family, so he would naturally appreciate the ink pills made by Mo Yuhua, Wei Fatty's eyes narrowed, and there was a look of laughter on his white and chubby fat face.

And the youngest Mingyue Gongzi, the tassel hanging from the jade crown swayed, he pinched the ink pill, and only said, "It's for good ink." ”

Dong Shi, who was not smiling, never said much, his thoughts were similar to Feng Puyu's, so he only nodded and smiled in agreement.

It was Gu Fei's turn to take the ink pill, Feng Puyu rolled down his sleeves, approached the boy to take a closer look, and stretched out his fingertips to rub it, and muttered for a long time before he spoke, "This ink, the texture is delicate and smooth, the color is light and bright, the light is purple, the ink fragrance is light and refreshing, and the ink is also a good product, but it is a pity that the appearance is half inferior." ”

Huang Pinyuan stared at the stage without blinking, hearing Feng Puyu say this, his heart was raised, there was chagrin between his eyebrows, and he instantly regretted it.

In contrast, Gu Fei was extremely calm, she bent her fingers, tapped the armrest of the chair, closed her eyes slightly, and seemed not to worry about the result of the ink fight.

On the stage, the bright moon prince in the crow green robe swayed in front of Feng Puyu, bent down to take a closer look, and then looked at the ink pill as well, and smiled gently, "The younger generation is different from what everyone Feng thinks." ”

Feng Puyu raised his eyebrows, "Oh? ”

"Ink, the beginning, is used for writing splashing, after the ink-making skills are perfected, there is today's treasure ink and practical ink, just ask, this ink will itself not stipulate the type of ink, and how to say the difference in the shape of the ink pill," Mingyue talked eloquently, the silver tassels on the sideburns swayed, and his facial features were softer and softer against the cold light, "Therefore, if you want the younger generation, this ink is qualitatively better than the Xiaomo family ink pill, then you can get the leader of today's ink club." ”

The last sentence is to exclude the ink pills of other ink-making masters.

The family next to him didn't have much objection, and in front of everyone, even a layman could see that the two ink pills were extraordinary, which was not as good as other ink pills, not to mention others, so naturally they didn't dare to say anything.

Feng Puyu was not unhappy, on the contrary, he was still pleased with Mingyue's words, and he had a feeling that there would be successors in the ink-making industry.

There was a disagreement between Feng Puyu and Mingyue among the five judges, and the remaining three, Wei Fatzi was silent, and Luo Song was silent, which was to maintain the Xiaomo family, and there was only one Dong Shi left, so everyone's eyes fell on him.

Dong Shi turned his face on the floor by inertia, like someone owed him a few hundred taels of silver.

His tasting method is obviously different from Feng Puyu, I saw that he reached out and dipped the ink in the inkstone, and licked it in his mouth without hesitation, and smacked his upper and lower lips a few times, half-squinting, as if he was eating a supreme delicacy.

After a few breaths, Dong Shi opened his eyes, and he dipped some ink from Mo Yuhua's ink pill again, the same product.

"In ancient times, there was Ban Meng chewing ink, spraying into words, as much as the paper was intentional, the old man Dong Shi tasted countless inks in his life, and tried all kinds of strange tastes, there were those that were astringent and difficult to eat, and there were also fragrant and sweet ones, and now they are ......"

At this point, Dong Shi's gaze turned to the location of the Huang family, to be precise, it fell on Gu Fei.

"The old man thinks that the ink made by the Huang family is better than that of the Xiaomo family."

Just said such a plain sentence, and didn't say the reason, he directly made his position clear, Dong Shi stood on the side of Mingyue, and on the other side was Feng Puyu and Luo Song, forming a situation of draw and confrontation.

In this way, the most important decision is in the hands of Wei Fatzi.

Feng Puyu smiled lightly, "Fatty, what about your tasting words?" ”

It's not good for others to speak directly, but Feng Puyu didn't have that scruples, he smiled and squinted under his long eyebrows, and he looked at Wei Fatzi, not polite at all.

Wei Fat Man coughed lightly, got up slowly, moved the fat of his body, and shyly carried the general's belly like a snail to the two picture pictures, he pretended to look at it carefully, rubbed his double chin, his small eyes were bright, glanced at the direction of Xiao Mo's house, and laughed twice, "Actually, whether it is what you say about Old Man Feng, or what Senior Mingyue means, I think it makes sense to be fat." ”

Wei Fatzi turned around, with his hands behind his back, but his limbs were relatively short, and his body was fat, and he didn't hold his hands at all, so he was not embarrassed, so he waved his hand and continued, "We are a Doumo Club today, and there have never been many rules in the Doumo Club, and everyone knows what the means of each family in previous years are brilliant, so it is easy to distinguish the winner and loser, but this year's Doumo Club ......"

At this point, Wei Fatzi looked at Huang Pinyuan with burning eyes, and asked as soon as the topic changed, "I don't know where the Huang family invited the ink-making master this year, and the black veil covers his face on a hot day, isn't it too hot to panic?" ”

When Wei Fatzi said this, Feng Puyu was stunned, and he didn't seem to understand what this had to do with deciding the outcome of the ink pill.

On the contrary, Mo Yuhua looked over with Wei Fatzi's gaze, his eyebrows locked, and he glanced at Luo Song without a trace.

Luo Song instantly understood, he stood up and snorted coldly, "What was the ability of the Huang family in previous years, everyone understands, but this year is so weird, could it be that the black veil covers his face because of the unsightly relationship?" Or is this person not the Huang family's ink-making master at all? ”

Like a boulder falling into the water, splashing water, all people's eyes followed, and immediately people from other families responded.

Huang Pinyuan's face was gloomy, as if he didn't expect to be attacked like this at the last moment, he grinned gloomily, "What's the matter, you guys can't join forces to see my Huang family?" If you have the ability, you can also go to find a master by yourself, and you want to use this kind of oil to expel my Huang family from the Doumo Society, the old man only said one word——"

"No way!"

Gu Fei shook her head secretly, she suddenly felt that she had overestimated Huang Pinyuan's means some time ago, at this time, she actually said such provocative words, didn't push everyone to the opposite side of the Huang family?

However, this is none of her business, from the day the Huang family kidnapped her into the mansion, Huang Pinyuan should suffer any consequences.

The five judges are not good at speaking again, if they talk too much, they will be disliked by others who are hindered by justice.

There is no doubt that Mo Yuhua knows this very well, the dark shadow at the corner of his mouth is deep, and he nodded lightly to Mo Cheng, who was sitting in the position of Xiao Mo's family.

So, when everyone didn't speak, Mo Cheng stood up, his white face and black beard had a bright disdain, "What kind of thing is your Huang family, you think everyone is like your Huang Pinyuan mad dog?" If you don't see the unpleasant cat, Huang Lao Pifu, do you dare to let people uncover the black veil and show it in front of others? ”

Huang Pinyuan looked at Mo Cheng and gritted his teeth, but he couldn't refute it at all, he didn't dare to let Gu Fei take the black yarn and show it in front of people, not at all.

The Mingyue Gongzi on the stage also seemed to be a little curious, he turned the ink pill made of Gu Fei over and over again, and said lightly, "Presumably many people want to see who is the master who can make this kind of high-grade fine ink?" ”

When the words fell, it was expected that there would always be people who were afraid of chaos in the world coming out to coax and echo it.

Huang Pinyuan glanced back at Gu Fei, and couldn't get off the stage for a while.

Under the black veil, no one saw the contempt at the corner of Gu Fei's mouth, she raised her chin, her eyes passed over Mingyue, and her mind turned several times, thinking that Mingyue's attempt to do this was not for the Xiaomo family or the Huang family to win the final victory of the Doumo Society, but for another purpose.

Seeing that the people of the Huang family were silent and did not react, Mo Cheng rolled up his sleeves, strode over, and said, "Old man Huang, if you don't do it, I'll help you, Fifth Master." ”

As he spoke, he really stretched out his hand from afar, determined to uncover the black veil of the ancient scarlet.

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(Annotation "The Legend of the Immortals" cloud: Ban Meng can chew ink, and every spray is a word, and the paper is meaningful.) Interpretation - Ban Meng can chew ink blocks, spray out to form words, write all over the paper, and the meaning of the text is self-revealed. ）