Seeing the scene of the shortage of meat buns, Huo Guang was also relieved, he knew that as long as the old woman insisted on doing it, he would not have to worry about it in the future, and he went around the shopping mall and the city, and was ready to go back to the Hou Mansion after making sure that everything was normal.

Walking into the gate of the Hou Mansion, Huo Guang felt very quiet, Qiao'er used to always wander around, and when he saw him coming back, he ran over to ask questions, but there was no movement today, and he was a little unaccustomed to it for a while.

He thought that Qiao'er might not be in the Hou Mansion, but when he passed by her room, Qiao'er was actually in the room, and she was copying something, and Huo Guang, who was just passing by, suddenly walked in curiously.

"What are you copying?" Huo Guang's sudden voice startled Qiao'er and hurriedly got up.

"Back to Junma, I'm copying the recipe, and when the cooks see my recipe, everyone wants a copy." Qiao'er reluctantly continued to copy.

Although there are not many words in the recipe, it is also time-consuming to copy, he picked up the recipe copied by Qiao'er, "No need to copy it, I have a way to let the cook have a copy." ”

"The county horse can't do it, Qiao'er can copy it herself, how can the county horse have time to copy this kind of thing when he is busy with official business." Qiao'er thought that Junma was going to write a few more copies, so she hurriedly stopped her.

Huo Guang knew that Qiao'er had misunderstood, of course he wouldn't waste time copying recipes, but he had a better way in mind.

He turned around and saw Wang Yi, who was looking at the recipe carefully, and swallowing saliva from time to time.

Wang Yi was afraid that he would read one less word, and the influence of the fantasy in his mind would not be affected by these dishes, he was fortunate to taste these dishes, thinking that Junma was really good to himself, and he had never pulled down any delicious food, thinking of this, Wang Yi instantly felt warm in his heart.

"I didn't copy it, I used other methods to make copies of all the recipes in a very short time."

"Photocopying?" Wang Yi and Qiao'er spoke in unison, not to mention what copying looks like, even if they didn't stop.

Wang Yigang also finished reading the recipe and put it on the table, "Copying such a thick recipe will definitely not be able to be copied in 2 hours." ”

"I've been copying it for two hours, and I still haven't finished it." Qiao'er sighed vigorously and looked helplessly at what she had copied.

Huo Guang confidently hooked the corners of his mouth, "I can print a copy for each cook in half an hour." ”

Although Jun Ma is a magical existence in the hearts of Qiao'er and Wang Yi, there is nothing he can't do, and there is no method that he can't think of, but when this kind of thing is said, they are still surprised, Qiao'er's eyes widened, and she instantly regained her calm, she didn't believe it in her heart.

Wang Yi couldn't hold back his laughter directly, if this kind of thing is done, wouldn't it be a fairy, no matter how fast it is written, it is impossible to write a copy for every cook in half an hour, although Wang Yi believes that Junma is capable, but this is too incredible, he doesn't believe it, and he doesn't believe it.

"You don't believe me?" Huo Guang raised his eyebrows.

Qiao'er didn't believe it in her heart, but she didn't dare to say anything, she didn't want Junma to lose face, but if she wanted to believe that she could write so many words in half an hour, Qiao'er really couldn't believe it.

"Junma, it's not that the little one doesn't want to believe it, it's really unbelievable, even if the three of us write it together, it's impossible to write so many words in half an hour, not to mention that you are alone, the villain knows that the county horse has the ability, but this matter is ......"

Huo Guang knew that Wang Yi didn't believe in him, but it didn't matter, he could make him stunned after a while.

"As long as you can find me clay, I'll be able to do what I just said, and write all the cook's recipes in half an hour."

There is clay, there is a lot of clay, there is a lot of clay, this is simply easy for Wang Yi to make clay, but with clay can write so many words in such a short time? What do you want to do when you get the county horse? Wang Yi muttered in his heart, and looked at Junma in disbelief.

"Of course you can get small clay, and you need as many horses as you want."

Huo Guang knew that Wang Yi was not even suspicious, but he didn't believe it at all, and Huo Guang didn't take this disbelief to heart at all.

Wang Yi had already gone out of the Hou Mansion to find clay, Qiao'er was idle in the room, and picked up the pen and wanted to continue copying the recipe, obviously she didn't believe what Huo Guang said at all, but Huo Guang didn't let her copy it, not because Qiao'er didn't believe it and got angry, but now it's useless to copy it, and the printing degree will be very fast for a while, which will really make Qiao'er regret that she wasted time and energy to copy the recipe quickly.

After a while, Wang Yi brought the clay back, Huo Guang tested the feel of the clay with his hands, nodded slightly, and then hooked the corners of his mouth in an arc.

"Come over and help." Huo Guang first made a small rectangular clay blank, and asked Wang Yi to learn from him and make the same blank. Both of them moved very quickly, and all the blanks were made.

Wang Yi didn't know what Junma wanted to do at all, anyway, it was definitely right for Junma to follow what he did, but if he was made to believe that he could write so many words in half an hour, Wang Yi still couldn't believe it.

At this moment, Wang Yi didn't understand the meaning of what Junma was doing, he actually carved words on the clay and it was all reversed.

Qiao'er stood next to Huo Guang, originally she didn't dare to speak easily, but she really couldn't understand Junma's intentions, so she couldn't help but ask, "Junma, what are you doing here?" ”

"You'll find out in a moment." Huo Guang hooked the corners of his mouth and continued to carve words on the clay seriously.

Wang Yi and Qiao'er watched as Junma was busy working alone, and both of them couldn't help but widen their eyes and open their lips slightly.

Wang Yi is still making up all kinds of possibilities for the changes in these words for a while, but the most important thing to make up in his brain is that their county horses want to do it, except for inviting the gods to write it, he really can't think of anyone who has such a degree.

He was still immersed in fantasies about whether the county horse would have to prepare some tools for the practice himself, and the county horse suddenly got up and said, "Take these and burn them." ”

Burning on fire? Wang Yi was even more determined this time that Jun Ma wanted to copy in other ways, but Wang Yi is a lover of personality, and he has fought bloodily on the battlefield with his head in hand, so naturally he doesn't particularly believe in the theory of ghosts and gods, but Jun Ma is willing to believe it, so be it, even if it is not successful, Jun Ma is also kind.

Qiao'er just wanted to say something, Wang Yi glanced at her, which meant that although Junma could not succeed, he also had to give Junma face, let him fantasize that Junma had worked so hard and it took so long to carve out these small characters, so burn it.

Qiao'er shut up, but she looked worried, she was afraid that there would be nothing for a while, and the words that Junma had engraved just now would be wasted, after all, Junma wanted to help herself before thinking of this method, although it was useless.

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