Chapter 392: Charcoal

"Lord Chu, in order to express our gratitude, why don't you eat in our troupe tonight, so that we can see how the people in our troupe are."

Bai Changqing's proposal was rejected by Bai Shu on the side.

"I'm really sorry for the white class master, we adults need to go back today, Madame has been talking about it for a long time."

Baizhu cautiously glanced at Chu Hengyu, and saw that the other party had no intention of refutating, so he continued.

"Our adults haven't been back for several days because of this case, no, today's lady has set a deadline, if you don't go back, you have to go directly to the inspectorate to find someone."

Bai Changqing naturally didn't want to say much about the agreement of his mother, and said a few innocuous words to Chu Hengyu and sent the person away.

It was Chu Hengyu, who had never liked to talk too much, and he instructed for the first time, "Miss Bai must be accompanied when she goes out, don't be lucky." ”

"Thank you, Lord Chu, for reminding me."

Bai Susu smiled and blessed his body and expressed his gratitude.

A group of people in the troupe who were hiding in the shadows and peeking almost blew up directly.

As the dream lover of countless girls who have maintained a very high degree of topic since taking office, Chu Hengyu's character can be said to be able to speak word for word for all unmarried girls in Kyoto.

Now that they have seen an exception, they will of course be shocked.

Among them, the biggest reaction is still glass.

Seeing that the more others talked, the more outrageous it became, Liuli glanced at Bai Susu with a flick of her handkerchief.

"They are all people in the troupe, who is more noble than whom? I don't look at my identity, and I still want to run to Lord Chu? ”

Everyone knows that she is arrogant, and they usually want the entire troupe to revolve around her, and they don't care about her at the moment.

No matter how Liuli belittled Bai Susu on the side, everyone just pretended not to hear it, and continued to talk about their guesses.

All this Bai Susu heard clearly in Jasmine's mouth.

Seeing that Jasmine was not very tall, she was able to imitate the personalities of everyone in the troupe vividly, Bai Susu was secretly amazed.

It is worthy of being specialized in opera performances, and the kung fu of this performance is not ordinary.

"Sister Guo'er, have you listened to me? You don't know, Jade's girl is not good at learning, but she has learned the arrogance of Sister Liuli thoroughly, and then it was even more excessive to tell us in private, I am embarrassed to tell you. ”

The more Jasmine spoke, the quieter her voice became.

She knew that she couldn't speak ill of people behind her back, but who made the other party really angry, and it was Bai Susu who said it, and she couldn't be angry, so she complained to Bai Susu.

Bai Susu didn't take this matter to heart at all.

According to her judgment, in this world, her male protagonist is either Chu Hengyu or the fiancé who has never met, so she is not in a hurry no matter what they say.

I have never been in love in my last life, and I have two male lead candidates in this life, which is simply pie in the sky.

As if she hadn't heard Jasmine's concern, she continued to stare at the stove.

Whether she can write independently in the future depends on this.

"Sister Guo'er, what are you doing?"

Seeing that Bai Susu ignored her, Jasmine lost interest in talking, and then squatted aside, staring at the stove where the flames were jumping happily.

She didn't smell the aroma of any food when she first came in, and she had just eaten at this time, even if Bai Susu was doing something delicious, she should be staring at the pot, not the stove.

Bai Susu pulled the hem of her skirt, which was almost dragging on the ground, and pouted in the direction of the stove.

"I'm going to be a baby, you have to be quiet, don't scare it."

Jasmine hurriedly covered her mouth, though she could not have imagined that anything would be frightened, and that it could come out of a furnace scorched by flames.

When Jasmine's feet were about to squat, Bai Susu's "baby" finally showed the true face of Lushan.

"Sister Guo'er, that's what you said, baby?"

The corners of Jasmine's mouth twitched, even they wouldn't use this black and slippery carbon, let alone the thickness of their fingers.

But Bai Susu is different.

When he got this small carbon, the corners of Bai Susu's mouth almost reached his ears.

She had only seen this method in time-traveling novels written by others before, but she didn't expect it to succeed in the first experiment.

Jasmine, who was still squatting next to Bai Bai, rushed into the study with the treasure-like charcoal, carefully took the paper that had been prepared before, and wrapped it, and a most rudimentary charcoal was ready.

Although it is not as good as a modern well-made pen when writing and drawing on paper, it is already very good for Bai Susu now.

"Ah, can this thing still write?"

Jasmine was also surprised when she saw this.

They were all used to using brushes, and none of them thought they could write with them.

Bai Susu proudly introduced.

"This kind of pen not only writes faster, but also writes smaller than a brush, so you can write more words on a piece of paper, and you can save some money on paper."

"Sister Guo'er, tell me how to do this, I'll do more and use it for everyone in our troupe!"

Jasmine smiled happily.

Bai Susu hesitated.

The tip of the brush is soft, but the tip of the charcoal pen is hard, which she can accept, but the people here may not be able to accept it.

But it doesn't hurt for Jasmine to do more, at most she can use it herself.

So Jasmine got the method and went into the kitchen.

With the assistance of charcoal, Bai Susu became more and more handy in writing new plays.

However, in a day and a half, the draft of the new play was completed, and after taking it to Bai Changqing, he could find someone to rehearse it with a little polish.

"Hey, Guo'er, what did you write this with? Why is the handwriting meticulous, it is still much smaller, and such a font has never been used. ”

Bai Changqing wiped it with his hand, but Bai Susu didn't stop it, so the originally regular handwriting was blurred, and the black color was also dyed on Bai Changqing's hand.

"Class master, this is this, this is what Sister Guo'er taught me, I have made a lot of it, we will use this pen in the future, not only to save paper, but also to reduce the cost of buying brushes."

Jasmine held a box full of charcoal like a treasure.

"It's really a good thing, but this one is different from the brush, so forget it for the time being."

Bai Changqing lost interest in this thing, so he set his sights on the new play, and the more he watched it, the more exciting Bai Changqing felt.

didn't have dinner in vain, and changed the new play overnight.

Seeing this, Bai Susu knew that he couldn't go back, so he simply walked a few steps in the courtyard after eating and went to a temporary room to rest.