Looking at the chef standing at the door and saluting respectfully, Dowling's heart blossomed.

He was not afraid that Da Yi Zong would not assign him any tasks at all, because their group did not have any tasks at all, and everything was made up by them.

"Welcome, welcome!" Dowling jumped down the stairs with a smile on his face.

Wu Ziyong has been in the sect all year round, and he is not too surprised by Daolin's move.

"Wu Ziyong, it's very good, you're welcome to join us." Dowling warmly shook hands with Wu Ziyong.

Wu Ziyong, who hadn't fluctuated much just now, immediately bent down in fear at this time.

"Come on, let me introduce to you, this is the chef I just hired, Brother Qiu Huo, and the two of you will have to work together in the future." Dowling introduced himself to the people in the courtyard, and then deliberately said something to Qiu Huo.

Qiu Huo nodded, he didn't feel unhappy in his heart, but he also came over very enthusiastically and shook hands with Wu Ziyong.

"In the future, we will be a family, and we must help each other." Dowling didn't have any opinion when he saw Qiu Huo, and he was also very happy in his heart.

"By the way, my lord, when I came just now, the sect master told me to ask you when you have time, and he wanted to come and visit." Wu said in a low voice.

"Don't you say that I forgot, you are familiar with them here, I will go to find him." Dowling was about to leave as soon as he was announced.

"Your Excellency, are you skipping breakfast?" Wu Ziyong asked.

"If you don't eat it, you can make it for them." With that, Dowling walked out of the courtyard.

"What do you want to eat?" Wu Ziyong looked away from everyone and asked with a silly expression.

"Do whatever is convenient for you." Quit Drinking came down from the upper floor and said.

"Okay." Wu Ziyong nodded and walked towards the independent kitchen in the courtyard.

Dao Lin strode towards the sect master's hall, and the disciples of the Great Yi Sect who met on the way all saluted him respectfully, they all heard that there was a big man in the sect, who lived in the Mochizuki Courtyard, and the elders in the sect had all instructed them to understand the etiquette and not pretend to be X!

All the way to Feng Junyi's residence, Dowling knocked lightly on the door.

"Come in!" There was a slightly majestic voice from inside the room.

Dowling chuckled and pushed the door open, only to see Feng Junyi standing behind the desk, writing something sprinkled.

Hearing someone coming in, he didn't look up, but asked lightly, "Is there something wrong?" ”

Dao Lin smiled and replied, "I want to talk to the Wind Sect Master about making a fortune." ”

Feng Junyi's hand suddenly stopped when he heard the words, he looked up and saw Dao Lin looking at him with a smile on his face, and hurriedly put the brush on the inkstone, and then took three steps and two steps around it.

"Why did you come in person, I was going to visit." Feng Junyi said with a flattering face.

"I originally wanted to wander around with nothing to do, but it happened that Wu Ziyong said that you want to go over to find me, and I thought about who is looking for whom, isn't it the same, so I took the liberty to come, did I disturb the Wind Sect Master Yaxing." Dowling said with a smile.

"Whatever the adults say, just write it casually, please come with me, I have this year's new tea, let's talk while drinking tea." Feng Junyi led Dao Lin towards the tea table on the side.

When passing by the desk, Dowling glanced at the words written by Feng Junyi, which were the four big characters of Heaven rewarding diligence.

Looking at its color, its shape, its shade and dampness, its disconnection and tossing, the thickness and thickness of the dew are all variable, and the weather is thousands.

It's a really good word!

When Dowling's eyes fell on the brush and inkstone, he froze, and his footsteps stopped.

Feng Junyi, who was leading the way in front, saw Daolin staring at his desk, and hurriedly turned back.

"Sect Master Feng really writes a good hand, I have a friend who writes very well, he is called a book, and now it seems that the sect master is on par with him." Dao Lin praised, these beautiful words don't cost money, of course they should be said, in fact, Feng Junyi's words are very good-looking, but they are still a lot worse than Qin An.

"The adults praised it falsely, I just wrote it blindly, let's have tea." Feng Junyi invited again, but Daolin didn't move, he slowly stretched out his hand and picked up the brush used by Feng Junyi.

Feng Junyi's pupils shrank, and he looked at Dowling's hand nervously.

"Forgive me, is this a sheep's hair lake pen?" Dowling asked as he looked at himself.

"Your Excellency is modest, if you are clumsy, then you really don't understand people, this... It is indeed a sheep's hair lake pen. Feng Junyi first praised Daolin, and then gave a clear answer.

"Is this lake pen made of sheep's hair famous?" Dowling asked.

Seeing that Daolin was interested in this ink, paper inkstone, Feng Junyi no longer hid it and introduced it.

"This pen is called Qingfeng Guanding, and the sheep hair used to make this lake pen is very special, and it is necessary to choose from hundreds or even thousands of armpit hairs, and in the end only one can be made..."

"Qingfeng Guanding is the top of the sheep's hair, requiring the whole pen body to be full of Fengying, Fengying is the most straight and hard part of the tip of the hair, which seems to be transparent and shiny, and only the hair on the neck and armpits is not easy to rub with the outside will have Fengying..."

"Among them, the whole wool is full of Fengying, one out of ten thousand, the most difficult thing is that if you don't have decades of pen-making experience, you can't tell what half Fengying, what is Quanfengying..."

"And this Qingfeng through the top of the Quan Fengying needs to be naturally degreased for decades to form, and the half Fengying that has not undergone natural degreasing can only barely make the second tender Feng jade top..."

Dowling was fascinated for a while, good fellow, he didn't understand how rare this was, but it was difficult to listen to it for decades and decades.

Seeing Daolin's thirsty expression, Feng Junyi spoke again.

"The lake pen, the first of the four treasures of the study, a good lake pen needs to go through more than a hundred steps from selecting wool to setting up the finished product..."

"To soak the wool first, and then use the cow bone comb to remove the excess hair, and then one by one from the selection of wool can be made of the pen wool, after the selection of each wool can be seen Feng Ying, a pen is easy to use or not, whether the writing can be Feng Ying depends on Feng Ying, when you can see Feng Ying when you see the essence of this pen."

Feng Junyi said, while bringing a plate of water, now wash the brush, and then exchange for water, put the pen into the sleep and shake it gently, and suddenly the pen will fall apart, showing a ball of cotton floating in the water, very beautiful.

"After that, it has to go through sampling, rubbing the pen shape, stirring the pen refill, making three turns, covering the pen tip, passing lime water, cleaning and drying, and then ligating the pen head and hanging it upside down to dry."

"Find a favorite bamboo pole or wood, drill holes, glue, and finally dip the tail end of the air-dried refill into the barrel of the pen, and then screen out the bad wool, after the screening is completed, it will be dipped in lime slurry, and a blue edge through the top of the lake pen can be considered complete."

Feng Junyi is very proud to tell the history of this green edge.

Dowling gave a thumbs up in admiration and gave a big thumbs up to Feng Junyi, who made this brush.