Liu Hong, who had been busy all night, asked Liu Neng to send the silk he had completed to the weaving workshop to make bags, and he collapsed on the bed exhausted. Without the magic audio-visual system, he might never have been able to complete such a difficult task.

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"Brother Hong! I just sent news from the weaving workshop that the bag you want has been knitted. Do you want to check it out now?" I don't know how long, Liu Hong was woken up by Liu Neng's shouting outside the door.

He rolled over and pushed the door out of his bedroom, looking up at the orange sun, feeling full of vitality. He believes that his efforts have not been in vain, because after the production of the weaving workshop is completed, he will definitely have to test it, and if it is not successful, he will definitely be reminded not to run in vain.

"You like to bet that it doesn't matter, but you don't want to involve the other employees of Baicaotang. ”

"Look at Elder Hong, I'm going to go to the Inscription Masters Guild to study your bullshit paper talisman during the day, and I'm going to return to Baicaotang at night to complete the work. It doesn't matter if he's tired, if it affects my sleep, it will affect the quality of my alchemy. Wang Danshi, who was standing in the corridor opposite, suddenly attacked Liu Hong.

Hong Lao's inscription room was very close to his bedroom, and he couldn't sleep last night amid Hong Lao's coughing. couldn't find Hong Lao's person, so he naturally sprinkled his anger on Liu Hong's body.

Wang Danshi is a respectful title for Wang Qingsong, he is actually the lowest level of Dan disciples, he can only refine the commonly used inferior pills, talk about the quality of a bullshit! The key is that the bet is a matter of two people, if the inscription master union does not accept the recruitment, can he still forcibly pull them to bet with himself?

Liu Hong, whose good mood was ruined, didn't care about the other people in the courtyard, and replied with a cold face: "Of course I can't compare with Wang Danshi, your old man! Why? Because you've never lost a bet. ”

"Didn't lose because you were good at gambling? No! Your mantra is, if I lose I'll write my last name upside down. The surname is Wang! Writing it backwards is still a king character. So you are a veritable undefeated general!"

Seeing Liu Hong's words, many people in the inner courtyard covered their mouths and snickered, especially when Liu Neng slapped his thigh when he laughed, Wang Qingsong was so angry that his face turned pale. When he was thinking hard about how to get back face, Hong Lao came in crookedly through the small door.

"Elder Hong, you came back just in time! Tell everyone that a nursing home doesn't do its job well, and hides in the bedroom all day long to study what bullshit folds. It's just a piece of paper, do you need to study it for so long?" Wang Qingsong trotted a few steps to support Hong Lao, who was full of alcohol.

It stands to reason that the inscriptionist is not allowed to drink alcohol, because long-term drinking will lead to unresponsiveness and trembling hands and feet, which will affect the inscription work of the inscriptionist. Several guys who smelled the smell of wine were still wondering in their hearts, why did Elder Hong go against the norm? Elder Hong suddenly broke away from Wang Qingsong's pull, rushed to Liu Hong, and knelt on the ground and shouted:

"Liu Huyuan, please accept the little old man as an apprentice, I am willing to learn from you to draw folding charms. ”

Everyone was frightened by the scene in front of them, especially Wang Qingsong, whose mouth was wide open, and the whole person was like a stone sculpture, and the sound of anger could not be heard.

Liu Hong is not arrogant enough to boast of being Master Hong, he feels that his success comes from the help of the system and Bao Ye. If you accept Hong Lao as an apprentice, you will be condemned by your conscience. However, Hong Lao, who was kneeling on the ground, bowed his head, and the floor not only made a surging sound, but also blood stains had appeared, and he was reluctant to get up no matter how he pulled him.

"Liu Neng, is there any way to stop Hong Lao?"

"The drinker does not know the pain at all, and he does not listen to the persuasion of others, because his mind is completely confused at this time. Unless you wake up with cold water. ”

"Then give him a cold shower!"

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After Hong Lao sobered up, everything was revealed. Mr. Hong could have resigned as a member of the Inscription Division's Union, but his master, President Lu, was imprisoned by Vice President Xu, and the apprentice who was in charge of taking care of President Lu quietly told Mr. Hong that President Lu's mental state was very bad, and he had reached the point where he would even call his name wrong.

My master has no children and no daughters, and only accepts me as an apprentice. Now Vice President Xu doesn't even give me a chance to see him, and puts forward the condition that I want to worship you as a teacher and learn to fold characters, what can I do?"

Liu Hong hated this Vice President Xu to the bone at this time. In order to control the Inscription Division's Guild, he actually did the thing of imprisoning the elder. The Inscription Division's Guild is a place where the city lord has no jurisdiction, so what can he do?

"Elder Hong, don't mention the matter of apprenticeship in the future. As long as you want to watch me draw, you can enter my room at any time. Your master's affairs can only be discussed in the long run. ”

Liu Hong is not optimistic that Hong Lao will be able to learn his own folding symbols, even if he knows little about those multidimensional spaces, he really wants to teach his disciples to know where to start. He asked the other guys to take care of Hong Lao, and in a depressed mood, he rode a wildebeest to Dongshi.

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Dongshi is located in the southeast corner of Yanhai City, and the Mae Sea is seen along the rising sun. In addition to seafood, the most famous place here is also a peach blossom lane that specializes in clothing and accessories. The row of shops on the east side of Peach Blossom Lane is on the west side of the Jingshui River, where several peach blossoms are planted in the backyard of every house, and the fragrance of peach blossoms wafts throughout the alley from March to April every year.

Liu Hong galloped all the way, and when he reached the entrance of Peach Blossom Lane, he grabbed the reins and slowed down.

Because there are so many people here, it is easy to cause accidents where horses can injure people. The colorful costumes on both sides are dazzling, and women and children with large hands holding small hands abound. Liu Hong also spotted a young man who was walking through the crowd handing out leaflets.

"Sister, I wonder if you have broken iron pots, bowls, scoops, pots and other farm tools in your home. We, the Iwakai Inscription Engineer Association, can provide you with door-to-door repair services free of charge. The young man spoke quickly, and when he handed the leaflet to a woman, he had already told it what it was about.

"No!" the woman shook her head vigilantly and pulled the child in her hand closer to her.

"Big sister, look at the logo on my clothes, the Iwakai Inscription Masters Guild. We hold the purpose of serving the ordinary people is to facilitate ourselves, and the city's free inscription activity is the first time in decades, and there will be no next time if you miss it. Eldest sister, think about it again, what broken things in the house need to be repaired?"

The woman hesitated and thought for a long time before she said, "I married this dead ghost because my ex-husband died. Every time this dead man drank too much, he would take out his anger at me and scold me for being a broken shoe. Excuse me, can I repair this broken shoe?"

Liu Hong heard the woman's question and fell off the horse directly.