That night, Gu Fei went to bed early, but in a daze, she woke up again and straightened out everything from beginning to end.

No, she sat up again, summoned the egret who was keeping vigil outside, put on her coat, went to the ink room, and without thinking much about it, she sorted out the poisonous ink formula that had been changed a few days ago to make ink.

The sky was getting brighter, and when the nightingale came to remind Gu Fei to have breakfast, Gu Fei had already placed two or three ink blanks on the table, which showed that he hadn't fallen asleep all night.

Her face was pale, and her eyes were a little red, so she simply didn't even eat breakfast, wiped her face casually, and went to bed with her clothes to lie down for a while, and only told the big room to wake her up when she went out.

The nightingale can't, and she wants to persuade Gu Fei not to stay up all night and hurt herself like this in the future, but she is small, where will Gu Fei listen to what she says, and her bitter mother is still hurt and can't get up in bed, You Er is a rough person, and the most feared You Hu is not there at all.

Thinking of this, the nightingale sighed, saved her long-winded thoughts, and after waiting for Gu Fei to lie down, she turned around to get the food box, picked up the snacks she had brought with her and put them in it, and prepared for a while to let Gu Fei cushion her stomach on the carriage.

Gu Fei felt as if he had only squinted for a short time, and when he was woken up by the nightingale, he was still sleepy and confused, so he sat on the bed in a daze for a while before he completely woke up.

She followed the door behind Gu Min's carriage, and when she arrived at Songbai Village in the east of Yizhou, there were already many people here, she was not polite at all, and went straight to the footsteps of the Gu family to occupy a good position.

Almost at first sight, Gu Fei and Mo Geyi saw each other.

Today, Mo Geyi changed into a honey-colored robe, with a jade crown and tied his hair, but his face was very pale, like the kind of pale loss of qi and blood, he looked at Gu Fei, his eyes were as deep as a raging black flame. Boiling silently, the handsome face of the instrument was cold, as if he was a lone wolf who wanted to choose someone to devour.

Gu Fei sneered, her face was also as cold as ice. But while looking at Mo Geyi, the corners of his mouth were slowly hooked, and the flowers of evil bloomed on his pink lips, with obvious schadenfreude.

Suddenly, Mo Geyi turned his head away. He no longer glanced at Gu Fei.

Although Gu Fei's face was colorful, her heart sank, although she did her tricks, she still didn't dare to guarantee that the gift could be better than Mo Geyi.

And Mo Geyi is also a smart person, he won't know that she will definitely do tricks in the fight.

After everyone came, the master of ceremonies invited Mo Geyi and Feng Li, motioned for the two to stand on the side of the desk in the center of the venue, and then ordered the man to take out the ink mold from the ink room.

The two ink molds, in full view of everyone, were handed back to the two of them safe and sound. After making sure that there was no problem, the two began to dismantle the mold at the same time.

Gu Fei was silent, her hands were full, on her knees, her face was calm, and she couldn't see any superfluous expressions.

"Keng" This is the sound of the removal of the ink pill of the ceremony, and six ink molds of different sizes are scattered, revealing the ink pill that is not as big as a palm.

The ink pill was dark and oblate, with a slight depression in the middle. The words "sealed" are engraved in the shade, and there are entwined branches and vines on the side, which is particularly exquisite.

"Sonorous" sounded twice in succession, but it was Mo Geyi who also dismantled the ink mold.

Gu Fei turned his gaze. Then her pupils suddenly contracted—

Mo Geyi's ink blanks buckled in the ink mold turned out to be two, and as soon as the mold was dismantled, with a snap, two drop-shaped ink pellets fell out, and when they were combined, it was a Tai Chi pattern.

Mo Geyi glanced at Gu Fei casually, to put it mildly. Seeing her staring at the ink mold in his hand, he smiled contemptuously, and he deliberately turned the ink molds in her direction at a slow speed.

Apricot eyes narrowed, Gu Crimson's pink lips pursed into a straight line, since she didn't expect Mo Geyi to prepare on the ink mold.

The ink mold is different, just like the ordinary ink module, but there are not only six, but seven, and the extra one can just split a complete ink pellet into two, and then become two ink pellets.

This kind of ink mold, the name of the mother and son mold, once upon a time Gu Fei in the Dajing Mo family only heard of it, but she has never seen it, she has always felt that this kind of ink mold is a chicken rib, a good ink pill into two pieces is incomplete, it is not as convenient as directly making a set of ink.

But this time, she saw that Mo Geyi used it, which was really unexpected.

Mo Geyi is cautious, no wonder she has not been at ease last night, thinking that most of the time she will have long dreams at night, but she can't think of what is wrong, and now, she suddenly realized.

Before Doumo, it should have been all done by Mo Geyi himself, which eliminated the possibility of being manipulated, and then he also cautiously used the child and mother mold, just in case.

Gu Fei's eyebrows were slightly closed, and she sighed softly, it was man-made, and she was trying her best.

Mo Geyi picked up one of the ink pills, and casually picked up the polishing materials, polished them finely and densely, and after the entire ink pills were polished to be as round as jade, he made a pen and painted gold with his sleeves.

And over there, Feng Lizhi was also depicting it seriously, he didn't notice the abnormality of Mo Geyi's side, and all his thoughts were spent on his ink pills.

After taking the two people to paint the gold, a guy stepped forward with a tray, and the two ink pills were placed side by side in it, and placed in front of the five ink envoys.

Mo Geyi only handed over one ink pill at all, and he left one by himself.

Immediately after the normal tasting, the five chamber of commerce ink envoys, Feng Puyu stood up first, his gaze swept over the two ink pills, and he stroked the silver beard and said, "The old man can't do this tasting, please find another person." ”

After speaking, he walked straight out from behind the desk, stood aside, and said no more.

Among the other four ink envoys, Wei Jiawei, who had the best relationship with Feng Puyu, frowned, and immediately said, "Elder Feng, they all say that Juxian does not avoid relatives and enemies, why do you do this?" ”

Feng Lao glanced at Feng Lizhi, shook his head, and said that he would not participate in this tasting.

This kind of behavior of avoiding suspicion instantly won the favor of many people.

There are only four ink envoys left on the field, a small ink master Luo Song of the Mo family, plus the fat man of the Wei family, Dong Shi with a straight face like the king of Hades, and a mysterious young man Mingyue, such a battle is not suitable for tasting.

After cutting the back of his hands, he rubbed his thumbs against each other, and nodded vaguely at Borscht.

Luo Song clenched his fist to his lips and coughed lightly, attracting everyone's attention and said, "I don't think it's better for this last candidate to let President Wang taste it, but he will also be a long time." ”

Several other people were slightly surprised, and Wang Huaiyuan, who was mentioned by name, pursed his lips a few times, obviously excited.

"Heh," the young Mingyue Gongzi laughed lightly, he cocked his little finger and straightened his hair on his sideburns, and agreed, "It is only natural for President Wang to taste it. ”

The rest of the Wei Fat Man glanced at Dong Shi, who was stinky and hard, and had to agree.

In this way, the four ink envoys, plus the temporary Wang Huaiyuan, began to examine the two ink pills.

Looking at this posture, Gu Fei's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and the feeling in his heart was too bad.

Because of the special thrush ink, the four ink envoys considered it, or according to the usual tasting of writing ink to do, first grind out, write on white paper, and then from all aspects to study, and finally add the softness and hardness of the ink, only to know whether it is suitable for the girl's thrush.

But in terms of the appearance of the two ink pills, they are indistinguishable, and when Mo Geyi's ink pill was ground and written, it didn't take half an hour for everyone to be in an uproar.

I saw the ink that was dark at first, but in the blink of an eye, the handwriting was soaked and scattered, and it was not combed at all.

Mo Geyi has been paying attention to this, Luo Song is also helping, seeing that something is wrong, Mo Geyi immediately lost the car to protect the handsome, he first looked at his unpolished ink pill, and then compared it with the one he tasted.

At the end, he sneered, raised his hand and threw the one he tasted to the ground, and directly ground it into slag with his foot.

Under the maneuvering of Luo Song, the four ink envoys and one Wang Huaiyuan took the slightly uneven ink pill and grinded it.

Gu Fei sighed slightly, knowing that it was a waste of thought, Mo Geyi's unpolished piece, even if the style was not round enough, but with Luo Song and Wang Huaiyuan, his face was still very big.

Sure enough, after the ink pill came down, Luo Song and Wang Huaiyuan gave a very high evaluation, Mingyue and Dong Shi were silent and made a statement, while the fat man of the Wei family grabbed the fact that the ink pill was not polished and was not soft enough.

Followed by the ink pill that was the turn of the gift, the same process, but even Gu Fei could see that in the mixed skills of the ink pill, although the seal was very serious and hard from beginning to end, it was still a little worse than Mo Geyi, and the heritage of the century-old ink-making family was not comparable to the Feng family.

Wei Fatzi stood on one of the sides of the ceremony, Dong Shi talked about things, Jue Mo Geyi was going to win, and there was a bright moon left, and there was no need to make a special statement when he got to this situation.

Despite this, to everyone's surprise, he only smiled and walked in front of Feng Lizhi, who was in favor of Feng Lizhi.

Heaven is destined, Gu Fei sighed several times in succession, she glanced at Feng Li with a worried face, only to see the expression on his face with his head lowered, not very clear.

Mo Geyi undoubtedly won Feng Lizhi, this time, he Shi Shiran walked in front of Feng Lizhi, stared at him condescendingly, and then turned his head to look at Gu Fei, revealing a treacherous smile, "Everyone here knows that Doumo has chips, before Mo was rash and bet on the two hammers, but it was inappropriate, and then it was stopped, but now Mo won by luck, so if you want to make a condition with Feng Gongzi, it will be considered a bargaining chip for winning or losing, I don't know if it is feasible?" ”

Hearing this, Feng Lizhi raised his head, his sword eyebrows raised, and his handsome face could not see a trace of decline, and even he took a false hand and motioned to Mo Geyi to say.

The smile on Mo Geyi's face became deeper and deeper, like a bright meteor, he turned his side foot, half of his body looked at Gu Fei's direction, but his words were right, "Then please Feng Gongzi in the future——"

"You can't make ink for the rest of your life!" (To be continued.) )