Is it so powerful?

Ma Feifei was a little surprised, the world was full of strangeness, it was the first time he had heard that there was a profession that could be honored to such an extent, and in order to prevent them from being harmed, he directly forcibly set up a large array to ban the cultivation of cultivators, so as to ensure the safety of the book writers.

But in an instant, Ma Feifei was relieved, after all, even he could soul penetrate the Canglong Continent, what else could not happen?

In front of the traverser, everything is a floating cloud.

"It's here. During the discussion, the two walked to a small alley, Li Shenzhou took Ma Feifei to the door of a house, pointed to the inside and said, "The papermaker lives in it." ”

Ma Feifei nodded and motioned for him to knock on the door.

"Knock knock~" Li Shenzhou did not hesitate, and knocked on the door directly.

There was no movement or sound inside, as if the owner was not at home.

But this is not the case, Ma Feifei can feel the existence of someone inside, his own cultivation has not been sealed by the so-called confinement array, and I don't know if it is because he came out of the space directly or for other reasons, anyway, his cultivation has not decreased in the slightest.

It's just that the people inside didn't respond, which made Ma Feifei a little surprised, could it be that the people inside knew what they were looking for him for? Impossible, right?

"Knock knock~"

Li Shenzhou continued to knock on the door, he seemed to be very calm, and he didn't say anything about no one inside.

"Do you know there's someone inside?" Ma Feifei couldn't help but ask.

Li Shenzhou nodded and explained: "That papermaker is a cripple, and he has quirks, he only goes out at night, and he won't go out at home during the day, so he must be at home at this time." ”

Ma Feifei was stunned, but he continued to ask: "Then what if he doesn't open the door now?"

"I don't know. Li Shenzhou shook his head, where did he have any way, in Yong'an City, there were many people who wanted to find this papermaker to make paper, but few people were able to succeed.

"Smack~"

Ma Feifei grabbed Li Shenzhou's arm, jumped directly, and climbed over the wall.

Under the eaves in the courtyard at this time, there was a middle-aged man lying on a rocking chair with his eyes closed, and suddenly heard a falling sound, opened his eyes, and found that two young people actually jumped into the wall!

The middle-aged man frowned, stared at the two young people walking towards him, and said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

"Uncle Wang, it's me. Li Shenzhou hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, his face respectful.

Uncle Wang turned his head to look at Li Shenzhou, with a look of surprise in his eyes, and said, "Li family boy?"

Li Shenzhou trotted two steps forward and said, "Uncle Wang, don't be angry, this noble man has something to ask for, so I asked him to come to you, but you always don't open the door, so we have to make this decision." ”

Ma Feifei followed behind Li Shenzhou, hugged his fists and smiled, and said, "Uncle Wang, you are polite when you get off the horse and Feifei." ”

Seeing that Ma Feifei had such a good attitude, the displeasure in Uncle Wang's heart naturally gradually disappeared, and he glanced at the clothes on Ma Feifei's body, and the brows that had just been soothed furrowed again: "Respected master of the book, the little one is only shallow in learning, and he can't help, so please ask the master of the book to ask for another master." ”

Hearing this, Ma Feifei looked down at the sage clothes on his body, looking at this dress, it should be the standard for becoming a calligrapher, otherwise Uncle Wang's expression that had just been relieved wrinkled again, after all, he learned from Li Shenzhou's mouth that Uncle Wang didn't know why he had a very good opinion on the calligrapher.

"I'm not a writer, don't worry. Ma Feifei explained with a smile, he really didn't say anything wrong, the so-called book writers are all professions made by the Doushu Continent, in fact, there is no such profession in the Canglong Continent, and if it is accurate to say that Ma Feifei is not a book writer, he is a 'book copyist'!

"Why don't you have a sage's robe if you're not a writer?" Uncle Wang asked with a frown, even Li Shenzhou on the side was a little surprised, he had always thought that Ma Feifei was a writer just now, so he would explain so much to Ma Feifei.

Even chose to believe in Ma Feifei before, to a large extent, because Ma Feifei is a book writer.

The Doushu Continent is actually a world of book writers, and any other profession is serving the book writers, as long as you become a book writer, you have everything.

"It's true that I'm not a book writer, but I know how to book a book writer, and for the reason for this, I am allowed to sell it. Ma Feifei didn't know how to explain this, but he couldn't tell the two that he was from the Canglong Continent, after all, Ma Feifei hadn't figured out the current situation yet, and he had to have some reservations about everything.

Uncle Wang still had some doubts on his face, but he believed Ma Feifei's words a little, and said in a cold tone: "If Your Excellency is not a scholar, please don't wear this sage robe, so as not to bring disaster to yourself." ”

In the Doushu Continent, the hierarchy system is very strict, noble clothes like the sage's clothes can only be worn by the writer, if you are not a bookseller but wear the sage's clothes, then once discovered, your life will come to an end, and it will even affect your parents.

Although Ma Feifei didn't know this kind of regulation, he still knew a little about the meaning of Uncle Wang's words, and nodded slightly at the moment, accepting Uncle Wang's kindness.

"What are you doing here?" Uncle Wang didn't talk nonsense with Ma Feifei, lay down on his own, picked up the small gourd that was placed aside, opened it, and fell down with his mouth.

A strong aroma of wine wafted out of the gourd, Ma Feifei couldn't help but wrinkle his nose, he didn't know how to drink, and he was a little naturally resistant to alcohol.

"Uncle Wang, I came here this time to ask you to help me refine a batch of paper. Ma Feifei replied.

Uncle Wang was stunned for a while, took down the gourd, glanced at Ma Feifei, shook his head and said: "The old man is not a papermaker, if this son wants to find someone to refine the paper, you can leave Yong'an City and go to the nearest Maple Leaf City, where there is a special paper mill, as long as you give money, you can refine as much paper as you want." ”

"Uncle Wang, aren't you a papermaker yourself, why can't you help the shopkeeper?" Li Shenzhou persuaded on the side, trying to get Uncle Wang to agree to help Ma Feifei make paper.

Uncle Wang just shook his head and didn't reply.

Ma Feifei looked at Uncle Wang, looked at his leg slightly, and said, "What if I can cure your leg?"

"Smack~"

The gourd didn't hold it steady, and fell directly to the ground, Uncle Wang stared at Ma Feifei with burning eyes, and was a little excited: "What did you say?"

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