Seeing the little emperor write the letter seriously, Dongfang Rongyin smiled with satisfaction. He actually didn't think that Mo Xin would agree at all, after all, Yue'er had said all the benefits at the beginning, and in the end, he had exhausted his spiritual power to "reluctantly" negotiate.

Returning to the palace side by side, Qingyue, who had been listening to the corner for a long time, couldn't help but speak: "Son, the little emperor will definitely be disappointed, why do you want him to write to Mo Xin?" ”

Dongfang Rongyin gently explained: "Jun Wei's temperament has always refused to believe without getting an answer in person, even if he is rejected by Miss Mo at that time, it is better than him worrying about this matter every day." ”

Qingyue said: "Well, that's true...... is still childe-minded. ”

Dongfang Rongyin couldn't help but smile when she heard her sweetheart's praise. Then he pretended to be annoyed and said to himself, "I don't know what Miss Mo likes...... Cultivators must not be very concerned about this mundane thing. ”

"Childe doesn't have to worry too much, just prepare some antique calligraphy and paintings, gold and silver jewelry, etc., I think she will like it." Qingyue immediately gave him an idea. Where is it important to have money in cultivation or something? As a fellow villager, she didn't think that Mo Xin would lose her hometown so quickly! After all, she has become a machine spirit herself, and she still feels that she can't do it without money!

Dongfang Rongyin pondered slightly: "Hey, what Your Majesty said today is actually what I have been worried about, I think it is better to try to please Miss Mo, even if she can help Bei Hurricane more in the future." I still have to find out if there are any strange things, if they are rare things, Miss Mo will also like them. ”

Qingyue listened to him full of Mo Xin, and felt a little uncomfortable, and said out loud for some reason: "Childe doesn't have to worry, Qingyue has a musical instrument, which is very unique, and Childe can make it by a craftsman." After speaking, a streamer flew out directly and infested Dongfang Rongyin's forehead.

Dongfang Rongyin closed his eyes and carefully examined the production method given by Qingyue. Then he opened his eyes and inadvertently glanced at the jade plaque that had fallen into silence again. Yue'er is this angry? Or not?

He smiled slightly, sat on the Taishi chair in front of the desk, and wrote down the production method of Qingyue in detail.

In the jade plaque, Qingyue saw Dongfang Rongyin painting the piano making method with a serious face, and she didn't say a word to her, and suddenly felt a little congested. She came up with this method, but it was only a temporary brain pump, and she had always hidden everything from her previous life. If all the inheritances hadn't been copied away by Mo Xin, she wouldn't have "gnawed at the old book".

Qingyue was originally the owner of a handmade piano shop, and her family has been a handicraft piano maker for generations. And now that the craftsmanship is in her hands like this, she is actually a little unwilling. Probably because of that unwillingness, she came up with a skill that was never passed on, and it was better to pass it on than to break the inheritance, right? Even if it's another world......

When Qingyue sighed and missed in the jade plaque, Dongfang Rongyin had already drawn more than a dozen drawings, and the production drawings given by Qingyue were the simplest ones. In fact, she is still selfish, and even if it is rumored, she can't give away her core skills.

"Ang Lee, find the best instrument craftsman to build this instrument, ten days at the latest." Dongfang Rongyin waited for the ink to dry and commanded his subordinates outside the door majestically.

"Yes, lord." Li An received the order and hurried to find the craftsman, so many drawings thought that this instrument was very fine, I don't know if he could complete the task on time.

Dongfang Rongyin looked at the jade card that was still silent, thought about it, lowered his eyes and said softly: "Thank you Yue'er." ”

After a long time, a almost inaudible voice came from the jade plate: "No." ”