Lin Feng and Teacher Qi had a very happy conversation, Teacher Qi does not belong to the teacher of the teaching department, he belongs to the teacher of the administrative department.

After getting the data, he brought over students from several majors to communicate with Lin Feng.

His work is done, and all that remains is the work of this group of academic coolies.

The benefits of my back, the rest of the things, you come, you come.

Lin Feng was calm.

Several students who were pulled out of the strong Ding were also very helpless, and it was time to be a cow and a horse for the boss again.

Start chatting.

Lin Feng began to ask, after all, if he wanted to do a show, he had to do things well.

If the reputation is bad, the gains outweigh the losses.

They popularized a lot of knowledge to Lin Feng.

For example, on the bronzes of Yin Shang, the most common thing that appears is the gluttonous pattern.

For example, during the Yin Shang period, many of the bronzes that have been dug up now were made by craftsmen in advance, carved patterns, divided into several parts, and then used the "mud casting method" or "spell casting method" to pour these large vessels.

It's all regular and observable.

So, Lin Feng: "The pattern is a craftsman who casts, is it cast?" ”

Opposite: "Yes, it needs to be dried in the shade and cast in advance." ”

Lin Feng raised his spirit: "Then these lines, are there any taboos?" ”

Opposite: "Yes, there are no taboos!" Or maybe I'm just a little shallow and don't know?

The bronze pattern, the most in the Yin Shang period is the gluttonous pattern, and there are some cloud patterns.

As for the bronzes of Sanxingdui, its lines are not particularly many. ”

Unlike the bronzes of the Yin Shang period, those sacred trees in Sanxingdui, they not only have to be cast, but also spliced together.

Among them, the sacred tree connection, on the rest of the large utensils, is rare.

So some people are looking at how he was put together.

That kind of technique is rare in the rest of the big tools.

In the pre-Qin period, the lost wax method appeared.

But that's another story.

Lin Feng began to lead the topic to where he wanted.

It is the texture, the most unearthed texture is still the gluttonous pattern, although the gluttonous pattern has been changing, from simple to complex, and back to simple.

But no matter what, when Lin Feng asked about his wild boar Teng snake pattern, the children on the other side looked at each other.

What is he talking about? ’

'Snake pattern, what kind of pattern is this, is it a game?' ’

'How do you talk to him?' ’

How about saying that there is no such pattern unearthed so far? ’

'Okay, this makes sense. ’

'Say he's poisoned, he's fantasizing about something he doesn't know anything about?' ’

Would that hurt him too much? ’

'Hurt *** head. ’

Considering that it was the boss's person, they still didn't do it in the end.

They euphemistically said that they had not found this pattern yet.

"Didn't you notice this pattern?"

Lin Feng didn't continue to ask, they said no, maybe there really isn't.

Lin Feng then started on the soil of the mold again.

He asked where the soil for the bronze casting molds had been found.

Opposite: "Ah, there is no theorem for this. ”

Native soil.

That's right.

After the exchange, Lin Feng held the painting skin in his hand and began to think about the next game.

What he is afraid of is not the night, the most troublesome thing for him now is that the game he is in is not safe during the day.

Why, why, how could this be!

In any case, the painted skin is to be brought in this time.

The question is, how to bring it in?

Lin Feng's first thought was to tattoo it on his body and forcibly embroider it on his body with needle and thread.

With his physical body, he can't forcibly digest the painted skin, and most likely it is to accommodate it.

See if you can call the game think that this painted skin is a part of him.

Simple and effective.

Immediately, Lin Feng reacted.

Something is not right.

If it was changed to the refining that Lin Feng thought of in the past, he would refine it to his own body.

But now, what was his first reaction?

Simple, rough and efficient embroider it on yourself, and become one with yourself.

It's horrible!

For if that were the case, wouldn't he be able to put the fire gun in his body......

The style of painting is wrong.,It's a little crooked!

Lin Feng frowned, he didn't say a word, when there was a problem with his thinking, the rest of the things had to be studied carefully and carefully.

"I can't do this, it's not because I'm afraid of pain, the main idea is not quite right, and some of it is too barbaric.

Why?

Is it because my body is influencing my thoughts, or is it something else? ”

Lin Feng conducted a reason, and later found out that it was because of strength.

He had a hammer.

See that everything is a nail – including yourself.

Lin Feng found this and was silent.

Then at night, he finally realized that he had another career.

"I love my job, I love going to work, I haven't lost my job yet......"

Lin Feng sent a reminder to start broadcasting.

"I used to have a job, and if I don't go to work, I will be unemployed, and the live broadcast is often not enough, and it is broken!"

Lin Feng changed the title [24-hour live broadcast, not just 30 chickens will not be broadcast]

Three hours later, he was honorably off the air.

Audience: "It's on?" ”

Nobleman: ", wait for me to hammer the stone, something is wrong with you." ”

Screen recording group: "I'm numb, where did you go to study the main bag?" ”

"Don't go to the professional arena to call the wind and rain, and be a little anchor here?"

Audience: "Potatoes, Ma Ma Dibao, Mom will always love you." ”

Lin Feng's face was expressionless.

Vulgar, vulgar is unbearable, I am really an ordinary man!

It stands to reason that such a crude and simple praise without technical content can no longer make him feel happy.

But it's the opposite.

Lin Feng sat in front of the mirror.

He still feels happy because of such a simple compliment, at least he feels that he is still on track.

In particular, this can also collect rice, and more importantly, the advantage of cultivating high is that he can control his emotions at any time.

Not only is the game well played.

What's more, he can even be distracted to get the show done.

Things that used to take countless minds to do.

Now, it's easy.

This kind of thing that can reap a very rewarding result by paying a little bit made the corners of his mouth curl.

To suffer in the game, he felt that it was not unacceptable.

Lin Feng took off his clothes.

A smooth back is exposed.

gave a gesture to the puppet master with Emperor Guan and asked him to embroider the painting skin on his body.

After thinking about it, it is easiest to do this, and as for whether it will work or not, try it first.

[Emperor Guan] exerted force, and immediately, the needle in his hand broke.

He looked at Lin Feng with some innocence.

There is no way, you can't break the defense, no matter what you use, you can't break the defense, Lin Feng thought about it for a moment or two, and pulled out a hair.

He also made a needle from the Nanyang building wood that was exchanged.

"Try this."

Lin Feng said.

Emperor Guan continued to try.

His hands were corroded by Lin Feng's blood.

Lin Feng: "......"

"Does it hurt?"

Puppet Master: "......"

……

Back in the game.

Library to eat.

Lin Feng punched the evil thing and told him to squat honestly on the offering table.

He collected ninety percent of his strength, otherwise he could blow the evil creature in the head with one punch.

Eating steamed buns?

Is that bun for you?

I haven't even eaten it!

Lin Feng took the steamed bun, dusted off the soil on it, blew on it, and stuffed it into his arms.

The evil creature did not dare to move, and crouched there like a dead thing.

Trembled.

As for those wolves, they were all easily dispersed by Lin Feng.

All were eaten by the darkness, and not a single one remained.

Standing in front of the wild temple, Lin Feng looked into the distance, he didn't know who those tomb robbers were, but he knew that these people were really unlucky.

The aura they carry on them is like bait for nesting.

They are easily attracted to the danger of something that he does not know what it is.

So he chose to pluck out a hair, wait until they were almost gone, and throw the hair out.

Having killed the tomb robbers, the evil thing trembles.

Lin Feng sat in the wild temple until dawn, and before leaving, he asked the evil thing in a friendly way, what is the situation in Yangjia Village?

The evil thing does not know.

Lin Feng carefully observed the evil thing, and the appearance of this evil thing made his heart sink.

He also asked about the loss of the soul of a child.

Evil creatures don't understand.

It's just scared, it doesn't have much intelligence.

When Lin Feng came, he touched his back with his backhand.

The painted skin was not brought in.

No stuck bugs.

The game does not assume that if you embroider the painted skin on your body, you become a part of your body.

The sun is rising.

Lin Feng walked out of the Wild Temple, this time he didn't use the [Qi Observation Eye: Horror Glance], he walked along the mountain beam towards those corpses.

He had killed the grave robbers in the air last night, and now he had walked over to the grave robbers, who had been eaten by wolves.

When Lin Feng squatted down, his movements suddenly stopped.

As everyone knows.

Wild wolves don't eat copper products, so the copper bells around the necks of those large animals are there, and these copper bells are sealed with red mud.

A slight chill appeared behind Lin Feng for no reason.

What do you mean?

He stood up, not approaching the corpses, until a moment later, a woman working as a farmer came sneakily in the distance.

The reason why she is called a woman doing farm work is because Lin Feng can see that she is doing farm work in the field, and many details can be seen.

She touched it, saw the stranger, and was a little wary.

The clothes on her body were amazingly rotten.

Real "ragged".

The whole person is also yellow and thin.

That's it, Lin Feng suspected that her family might just have one of her clothes.

She looked at Lin Feng vigilantly.

Lin Feng thought about it, took out the letter, and asked where Yangjia Village was.

"I'm a gentleman invited by Yangjia Village, a soul summoner."

Lin Feng reported to his home, who knew that when he said this, the woman was startled.

"Mr. from the provincial town?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, she was illiterate, but she saw the red clay on the copper bell, and then pointed to Lin Feng's feet.

Lin Feng looked down.

He found that he also had red dirt on his shoes - but the problem was that he was surrounded by yellow dirt.

"I can't live, God accepts people!"

When the peasant woman saw this, she couldn't help but cry out!