It is time to check the progress of Mowen's work, as soon as he thought of this, Li Chengqian came to Mowen's place and looked at the garden, bare, no one, Li Chengqian rest assured, at least Mowen is not farming now.

Mo Wen was not in the room, but there was a piece of paper full of words on the table, and Li Chengqian was curious and sat down to watch.

"Today's Confucianism is dominant, extravagance and waste, extravagance prevails, with the power of ink to ask a person, it is difficult to turn the right and wrong, the prince respects the ink and reprimands Confucianism, I am not happy, so I make this ......"

After reading the opening paragraph, Li Chengqian really wanted to jump up and hammer the dog head that asked the ink, why write something and write something, is it necessary to lead the war like this?

If you lead the war, you will lead the war, why do you want to add him to it? Isn't this forcing him to join the Mo family's camp? He wasn't stupid enough to go against the world's readers.

Annoyed, Li Chengqian directly picked up this article, several pages, several handfuls of tears, threw it into the wastebasket, he sat by himself, began to draw, he felt the need to remind Mo Wen, how to write Mohist works.

With a pen in his right hand and his chin in his left, he began to recall that the big flying wooden bird seemed to be calling...... Suzaku? He began to draw Suzaku on paper, and when he was done, he probably knew what he was drawing.

Suzaku is a bird, and the thing he drew looks like a jet plane, with straight lines and a very stiff look.

Li Chengqian was very satisfied, he then drew the white tiger, the green dragon, and the Xuanwu, and then quietly waited for Mo Wen to come back.

Mo asked back and saw the scene on the table, he was stunned, what he had written was gone, replaced by four strange patterns, and he didn't know what it was.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, what about what I wrote?" Ink asked.

"Bullshit, I tore it." Li Chengqian said.

"Negative Sentiment from Mowen, +128"

The article that was finally held back was torn up by Li Chengqian's comment that it didn't make sense, and he wanted to cry.

"Your Highness, you, where did you put it?" Mo Wen's voice even began to tremble.

Li Chengqian pouted at the wastepaper basket, Mo Wen pounced, lying on the wastepaper basket and looking inside, he confirmed that Li Chengqian was very torn and could not be restored.

"Your Highness, I have written many pages, and you have torn them all, I can't remember, I'm afraid I won't even be able to finish a book." Ink asked.

"It's okay, what you do is thankless, and writing a lot will not have good results, let me mention it, as long as you write it, it will be a classic that has been passed down through the ages." Li Chengqian said.

Mo Wen had no choice but to say: "Please also ask Your Highness to make it clear." ”

"You see, I have drawn four divine beasts here, all of them are the organ beasts of your Mo family, they are called Qinglong and White Tiger, Vermilion Bird Xuanwu, you write out their creation methods, one is even a famous book, four is four, one more than I said before, how about it, not bad." Li Chengqian said.

"Negative Sentiment from Mowen, +147"

Mo Wen stared at these four "divine beasts", almost staring out his eyes, if Li Chengqian didn't say that these were the four divine beasts, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to guess what they were in his life.

The Vermilion Bird still looks like a bird, the Xuanwu is simply a bunch of crazy kelp, the White Tiger is painted like a fat pig, and the green dragon is not like a dragon at all, okay! Where are the square dragons?

"Our trap beasts? His Royal Highness the Crown Prince don't have to laugh, our Mo family has never built such a strange-shaped mechanism beast, this is probably all His Highness's speculation. Ink asked.

Li Chengqian frowned when he heard this: "Do you think this is a secret of your Mo family?" Is it bad to let others know? Then it's simple, you can write it, write it out, and after you write out the manufacturing method, you can keep it for your disciples to teach, I won't say half a word, and I won't stop it. ”

Mo Wen smiled bitterly: "I really can't make it, I really haven't heard of it, if Your Highness has to let me make it, I can carve it according to these drawings, but it won't be very big, it can be used as an ornament, and my carpentry work is still good." ”

"What I want is the Vermilion Bird Trap Beast that can fly to the sky, the White Tiger Trap Beast that can fight against a hundred enemies when fighting, and the Xuanwu Trap Beast that can entangle people in the water, and finally the extremely powerful Qinglong Trap Beast, you know what I mean, it's not a figure model!" Li Chengqian said.

Mo Wen shook his head: "I can't make it, Your Highness's idea is very good, such a trap beast, even if it is made, it is a huge ornament, it can't be moved, if Your Highness wants it, give me a craftsman, I can build it." ”

"I'm not interested in the useless garbage, and I have to say, your Mohists disappointed me, you can't even do such a simple thing, and you are still known as Confucianism? go! Li Chengqian said.

Mo Wen was immediately furious: "Such a beast, Confucianism can't make it, I stayed here because His Highness admires our Mo family very much, I didn't expect His Highness to say this, I won't do it!" ”

Li Chengqian began to think about how to get a shot with Mo Yu, but he thought about it, if the system didn't recognize the completion of the task after a shot, then he would lose a lot.

It's a lot of work to get started, and it's painful to not be able to complete the task even after a lot of effort!

Thinking of this, Li Chengqian said: "It's all a joke just now, haha, I always think that our Mo family is very good, you continue to write, but there is a request, that is, you are not allowed to write me in it, and you are not allowed to attack other genres." ”

"Then it's better not to write it!"

"You can focus more on writing about technical things and stuff, which is also a challenge to yourself, and I think that for a book to become a masterpiece, dry goods are essential." Li Chengqian said.

Mo Wen was silent when he heard this, and when it came to technology, it was indeed written that the Mo family had improved the organs of its predecessors from generation to generation, and it was indeed necessary to make a summary now.

Li Chengqian looked at the ink and asked, and suddenly became very interested in his straw sandals.

"Did you make your own straw sandals?" Li Chengqian asked.

"Yes." Ink asked.

"Straw sandals are very good, very casual, just for a laid-back person like me, why don't you make me a few pairs of straw sandals first?" Li Chengqian asked.

"This is completely okay, my skills in weaving straw shoes are still good, but it's a pity that Mo Yu doesn't like it, His Royal Highness likes straw shoes, it seems that it is also a recognition of our Mo spirit." Ink asked.

Li Chengqian rolled his eyes, this guy can really pull it, the straw sandals actually pulled on the recognition of the spirit of the Mo family, and he accepted it.

The materials of straw shoes are wheat straw and straw, which are very common crop straws, Li Chengqian wanted, so naturally he quickly found him, but Xiaocui was very puzzled, everyone was preparing for a poetry meeting, and they wanted to show their skills at the poetry meeting, why was Li Chengqian engaged in straw shoes? Can it be normal?

Mo Wen got the materials, and just as he was about to start, Li Chengqian drew a sketch for him.

"Do as you want."

Mo Wen was puzzled, "What is this?" ”

"Flip-flops." Li Chengqian said.