"Then Mr. Lianji is looking for me?" At this time, Zhen Niang stepped forward, and now the gate of Mozhuang has long been full of people, and everyone understands that this widow has found the Li family again.

"You're a virgin? The chaste girl who made ink? Lian Ji Yingsong hurriedly asked, he was really afraid that others would fool him, so he added another sentence for making ink.

"Yes, I'm going to fight with you in a few days." Zhenniang understood what he meant, but she said very happily, but her expression was like a cat waiting for a fish to be baited.

"I have a certain understanding of ink skills, so I want to ask the virgin girl for advice." Lian Ji Song Road.

"It's okay to ask for advice, but it's not just someone who can ask me for advice." Li Zhenniang said calmly, with her head slightly raised, her expression was very confident, and even a little arrogant.

"What do you mean? How? Don't you dare to answer my advice? Lian Ji Yingsong frowned slightly. The tone was self-inflicted.

"Lian Jijun's radical tactics are useless, I won't be fooled, and I, Li Mo, don't have any challenges that I don't dare to accept, but since Mr. Lian Ji wants to ask me Li Mo for advice, then I should always show some skills. Let's see if I have the qualifications to ask Li Mo for advice. Zhenniang said lightly.

"How do you call it to show some skills?" Lian Ji Yingsong said with a frown.

Zhen Niang pursed her lips at this time, and then glanced at Lian Ji Yingsong, Zuihou looked at the ink village again, inside the ink village, Zheng Fuli was making calculations, and Li Jingfu, the father of Li, was scraping his fingernails with a kitchen knife at this time, and Master Qin, the ink master, was holding a piece of ink at this time, it was Sun Wenjie, who was squatting on the side to inspect some ink-making herbs that had just been sent.

There is only a corner of the house. The ugly woman is holding a broom. Sweeping back and forth in the corner of the house.

See these. Zhen Niang said: "In this way, you can choose any one person in the ink village, as long as you can win him in the ink knowledge, then you have the qualification to ask me for advice." Zhen Niang picked the corners of her mouth, like that, in the eyes of Lian Ji Yingsong, she was quite conceited.

Lian Ji Yingsong pondered at this time, this Miss Li is really wishful thinking, so she said. It's not up to him to decide on the matter, even Ji Yingsong has to pay attention to it, as soon as the expert makes a move, he will know if there is one, Miss Li's shot is completely planned for his calculations, and at the same time, he is also secretly vigilant, the Li family has dug some pit for him, right?

While thinking about it, Lian Ji Yingsong carefully looked at the people in Li's ink shop.

Zheng Fuli Zheng's shopkeeper is said to be an ink maker himself. There is also that Master Qin, who is also Chu Qiao among the ink makers in Nanjing. During this time, the masters of other ink shops have all taken action, but this Master Qin has been sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, and he has made Lian Ji Yingsong really a little unclear.

At this time, it was Sun Wenjie who was inspecting the medicinal materials, and Lian Ji Yingsong stared at him for a long time, looking at Sun Wenjie's methods of dealing with the medicinal materials, which was obviously a little hot for the materials used to make ink.

Originally, in the eyes of Lian Ji Yingsong, people like Sun Wenjie must have stepped on it as much as they wanted, but at this time, even Ji Yingsong wanted to find a soft persimmon and pinched it.

He was afraid of falling for Li Zhenniang.

At this time, Lian Ji Yingsong's eyes couldn't help but fall on the ugly woman who was sweeping the floor in the corner of the house.

The ugly woman's figure is already rickety, and the sweeping action is also slow, and she is still angry from time to time. At this time, Lian Ji Yingsong's eyes couldn't help but burst into a burst of light, and his expression was a lot excited, but he pursed the corners of his mouth vigorously, as if he let this excitement overflow.

After a pause, he said to Zhen Niang: "As long as it is someone who is on the scene in Mozhuang now, is it okay?" ”

"Naturally, of course, the onlookers from outside don't count." Zhenniang said with a light smile.

"Okay, then I'll compare myself to her." Lian Ji Yingsong stretched out his hand at this time and pointed to the ugly woman who was sweeping the floor.

The ugly woman called Lian Ji Yingsong and pointed at it, looking dazed and at a loss.

Zhen Niang watched from the side, and sighed, the ugly mother-in-law has good acting skills, in the future generations, then she is also the winner of the best supporting role.

And Zheng Fuli was anxious on the side: "The surname Lianji, do you know the shame?" The ugly woman is just a mother-in-law who sweeps the floor, and she just came to sweep the floor, how can you fight with her? No, choose another one. Zheng Fuli said with a somewhat angry look.

"That's it, don't be complacent, don't be complacent, if you have the ability, fight with me." Sun Wenjie, who was on the side, also rolled up his sleeves and stood up and said to Lian Jiyingsong.

"What? Zhen girl, your Li family dares to talk is not a word, I confirmed with Zhen Girl just now, as long as everyone in this Mozhuang is successful, isn't this mother-in-law in Mozhuang at this time, why can't it be? Even the corners of Ji Yingsong's mouth were curled, a little proud.

Zhen Niang also frowned at this time, looking very embarrassed, and at this time, the onlookers outside Mozhuang heard that Lian Ji Yingsong was ashamed to say that he wanted to fight with the ugly woman, and shouted one after another: "I've seen shameless, I've never seen such shameless." ”

However, even Ji Yingsong was not moved by other people's words at all, and he also made up his mind not to let Li Zhenniang lead him by the nose, so he made up his mind, not to recognize the ugly woman.

"You're really sure, it's too late to change it." Zhen Niang is in the spirit of twelve points of sincerity with Lian Ji Yingsong.

"I'm sure, I don't plan to change it, I just want the virgin girl to be the talker." Lian Ji Yingsong was afraid that Zhenniang would regret it, so he knocked on the road again.

On the one hand, Luo Wenqian was speechless, his aunt's ink skills, even Zhen Niang may not be better than her, Lian Ji Yingsong is smart but is smart and smart, what is it called self-inflicted sin and cannot live, this is. Luo Wenqian watched the show on the side, and at the same time gave a thumbs up to Zhenniang.

Zhenniang was extremely calm, and when she heard Lian Ji Yingsong say that at this time, she naturally wouldn't be polite anymore.

"Ugly woman, I'm still bothering you." Zhen Niang then said to the ugly woman.

"What's the trouble, don't blame me if you lose." The ugly woman said angrily.

"How can that?" Zhenniang said with a grin.

At this time, Lian Ji Yingsong always had a bad feeling for some reason, but she really didn't know where this bad came from.

So next, the ugly woman and Lian Ji Yingsong's ink recognition began.

In the first round, the ugly woman was a little hot, and she didn't use the ability to know the ink, but just glanced at the ink that Lian Ji Yingsong took out, and reported the origin, and even the ingredients were very different.

Even Ji Yingsong's face changed, and he felt that this time he was afraid that he would kick the iron plate. I hated myself even more for what a ghost I was, so I actually chose to compare myself with such a person. This time, he was afraid that he was going to capsize in the shadows.

Of course, thinking about it this way, Lian Ji Yingsong does not admit defeat.

The mistaken ink has to continue, Lian Ji Yingsong is ready to come a little more difficult, he knows that the ink maker here in Huizhou is a smell is a very important key point to recognize ink, so he simply put all three kinds of ink in one sachet, so that the smell will be channeled, he knows, so that the ugly woman is not so easy to recognize.

But Lian Ji Eisong obviously underestimated people.

What kind of person is the ugly woman, who has gone through ups and downs, her mind is like a rock, and she has the wisdom to see through the world, at this time, she understands what Ji Yingsong means, she is too lazy to annoy, she directly took the sachet, and did not open it to see the ink inside, but just put the mat on her hand and said: "One ingot is the dragon incense medicine of Zhang Yu of the Song Dynasty, one ingot is the Jiuzi ink of Pan Yungu, and it must be the ink made by yourself three years ago." ”

The ugly woman said coldly.

"Knowing the ink." Lian Ji Yingsong didn't expect that this ancient stunt would reappear in Daming.

At this time, his face was very ugly and cautious.

At this time, how could he still have the heart to smash the Li family's field again, he was worried about Doumo in a few days, the Li family has such a good hand, and Doumo in a few days. It is not known who killed the deer.

In this way, although Lian Ji Yingsong looked ugly, he still arched his hand: "Compared with the Li family, I have an axe, so I will leave." After even Ji Yingsong finished speaking, he left without looking back.

Immediately, the onlookers laughed, and even Ji Yingsong was a little gray this time.

"Ugly woman...... Good skills! Everyone couldn't help but give a thumbs up to the ugly woman.

The ugly woman was calm, as if the scene just now had nothing to do with her, and then she lost her broom, and then went to the backyard to serve the greens.

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Okay, I'm back, and I'm gradually trying to stabilize the update time from tomorrow, I'm tired today, first I sat on a three-hour plane, and then I took a bus for more than five hours, and the middle one didn't count anything or anything, and now my eyelids are heavy enough to kill mosquitoes, so I'll take a good rest. (To be continued......)

PS: Thanks to ZLX-Qing, Xinxin Xiangyin, the pink ticket of the poor cat, xiexie support!!!