Seeing Wang Han and Li Shenzhou making paper in an orderly manner, Ma Feifei silently withdrew from the room, returned to the rocking chair in the courtyard and lay down, looking up at the sky, Ma Feifei felt that the world of Doushu Continent was no different from the Canglong Continent!

In the same way, there is a sun in the sky, blue sky and white clouds, human beings live on the continent, breathing the air under the same sky, and there is no imaginary so-called immortals who live in the sky, stepping on clouds under their feet, and the way of travel is to fly around, and they break the void at every turn.

It's all the same, sometimes it doesn't even feel as good as those cultivators on the Canglong Continent, at least from the situation in this Yong'an City.

"Why don't you take this opportunity to go out and have a look? By the way, inquire about the path of the ape. Ma Feifei thought about it, he was still a little interested in this city, after all, it was a new world, and there was also the fact that Zhang Ke and Xun Ling also brought the Tongtian ape to the Doushu Continent together, and Zhang Ke and Xun Ling were both from Yong'an Mansion.

Although Zhang Ke is dead now, but Xun Ling is still alive, if nothing else, the Tongtian ape should be in Xun Ling's hands, if he can find Xun Ling's whereabouts, maybe he can find the Tongtian ape.

Tongtian Ape still worries Ma Feifei very much, after all, Tongtian Ape is an employee of his magical bookstore, and Ma Feifei has to be responsible for him anyway.

Just do it, Ma Feifei didn't hesitate, just got up and walked outside.

However, Wang Han and Li Shenzhou in the room did not know that Ma Feifei had left and were still making paper in the paper mill.

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Out of Wang Han's small courtyard, Ma Feifei walked out of the alley, and there were lively sounds in his ears, all of which were noisy and chaotic sounds, but the things he talked about made Ma Feifei very interested.

For example: "Last night, a thousand drunken dreams returned to the building and were shocked to see the inscription of the six-grade calligrapher, the book was empowered, and the auspicious rui came, hanging on the roof of the building for a long time." ”

Another example: "Wenlong Dou Bookstore has two four-grade fighting calligraphers to fight books today, and Lord Situ, the steward of Yong'an Mansion, came to watch it in person." ”

Then it was: "Yuan Yi Library yesterday deposited a legendary-quality book, and he overwhelmed all the books in the building to become the king of the town building." ”

And so on, almost everything has to do with books, and the whole world revolves around books.

"I feel that this world is suitable for opening a bookstore!" Ma Feifei walked on the street, listening to people discussing new and interesting things, and browsed the shops on both sides, such as "Doushuguan", "Guanshuge", "Library Building", and "Library", and was full of interest.

This is the world of book writers, and all the bookstores related to books are extremely prosperous here, Ma Feifei feels that if his magical bookstore is opened in the Doushu Continent, the effect will definitely be better than in the Canglong Continent.

"Let's look back, if I have the opportunity to open a branch here in the future. Ma Feifei thought to himself.

However, now is not the time to go shopping, Ma Feifei's purpose is mainly to hope to find out some information about Yong'an Mansion, especially the information about the author Xun Ling.

On the Canglong Continent, it is generally enough to go to taverns and fireworks places to inquire about news, but this is not the case on the Doushu Continent, because Ma Feifei has been walking for a while and has not seen the existence of taverns and international chain Yihong Mansion.

"Isn't this world about drinking and women?" Ma Feifei thought suspiciously.

Suddenly, the corner in front of Ma Feifei attracted Ma Feifei's eyeballs, it was a very strange building, three stories high, antique architectural pattern, and there was a fast plaque hanging on the eaves of the downstairs, which read: 'Scholarly Door'.

"What do you mean?" Ma Feifei was a little confused, don't the four words 'scholarly door' generally refer to people's origins? When can they be used as store plaques?

With curiosity about the 'scholarly door', Ma Feifei walked over.

"Ah, you're a book writer!" stood a charming woman in front of the door, and when she saw Ma Fei flying over, her eyes lit up, and she covered her mouth and snorted softly.

Ma Feifei glanced down at the clothes he was wearing, and said lightly, "What's the matter?

This kind of self-proclaimed title was learned by him from the spirit of the dragon, when the spirit of the dragon called Zhang Ke was called Zhang Shushi, Zhang Ke himself called himself also called by the book master, thinking that the word 'book master' should belong to the self-title of the book master.

"This calligrapher is serious, the slave is guilty, and the slave apologizes to you. The Fengyun woman hurriedly saluted and squatted down and apologized to Ma Feifei, but her face was full of smiles, how could she apologize seriously.

"Don't talk nonsense, bring the scrivener in. Ma Feifei pretended to be cold, and at some point there was an extra folding fan in his hand, which opened it with a 'snap' and slowly fanned the wind.

"Please ......" Lady Fengyun looked a little surprised, but she didn't say anything, and motioned sideways for Ma Fei to fly inside, while she led the way in front.

Ma Feifei followed the Fengyun woman into the 'Scholarly Gate', a faint scent of books wafted in, the light dimmed slightly, and various ink paintings appeared on both sides, all of which hung on the wall, but they were lifelike, intertwined as if they had become an ink world.

After walking this way, the line of sight broadened, and a huge hall appeared in front of Ma Feifei's eyes, more than a dozen round small tables, some of which were placed with the four treasures of the study, tea, and there were already people sitting next to the tables with these things, but only one person sat at each table, and there were servants standing behind them, ready to serve at any time.

On the opposite side of these tables is a huge screen, somewhat transparent, on which is a pair of mandarin ducks playing in the water, through which you can vaguely see a figure flickering.

"Master Scribe, please come here. The charm woman woke up Ma Feifei, who was a little stunned, and took him to a table in a corner to sit down, and immediately a maid who came out of nowhere served tea and put the four treasures of the study.

Ma Feifei was confused in his heart, but his face was still silent, he didn't even look at the things on the table, he just stared at the screen.

When the maid put the things together and took them down, the graceful woman bowed slightly, and whispered, "Then the slave won't disturb the calligrapher's Yaxing." ”

Ma Feifei was even more confused now, how could he be so good? I didn't understand what this meant at all, okay? Brother, are you teasing me?

But Ma Feifei was embarrassed to say that he didn't understand anything, after all, he was a person with status, if he told the woman that he didn't make it white, then would he still have the face to mess around?

Therefore, Ma Feifei could only bow his head slightly, signaling that the charming woman could retreat.