The village chief's youngest daughter ran in front of a few people excitedly, "Lu Xianchen, I'm your fan, I like you so much, what show are you here to record?" Is that the variety show of "Big Hands Holding Small Hands"?

I also watch this variety show, Midsummer Night, I like you very much. Don't listen to the nonsense that those people say, we all know that you must have nothing to do with Fang Zeyu. ”

The village chief didn't expect his daughter to be excited like this, obviously he told her yesterday that there were stars in the village recording the show, and she still looked indifferent, why did her attitude change so much today?

Fang Zeyu stood at the end of the crowd, and after hearing the words of the village chief's youngest daughter, his face immediately became unnatural.

Midsummer smiled at the end, "Thank you for your like!" ”

Wang Xin, the youngest daughter of the village chief, wanted to continue, but fortunately, the village chief's daughter-in-law came out to greet them and interrupted her words, "Nannan, don't stop the guests from saying this and that, hurry up and let the guests sit in the living room and serve them tea!" ”

Wang Xin hurriedly smiled and said, "Yes, yes, yes, you guys go into the living room and sit." ”

A few people followed the village chief and his daughter into the living room and sat down, and there were a lot of ink strips enshrined under the ancestral incense seat in the living room, because this position was in the center of the back of the living room, and everyone saw it as soon as they walked in.

Midsummer asked curiously, "Village chief, does every household here have to worship ink strips on the ancestors' side?" ”

The village chief smiled and said: "Yes, these inks are not ordinary ink, they are the treasures of every family, the first ink we make in each generation must be offered there, and a few pieces of ink have been passed down for generations, which is a kind of inheritance." ”

"Wow, isn't your family going for dozens of generations?" Sheng Xiaqing glanced at the neatly arranged ink strips and exclaimed.

The village chief smiled, "What's this, our village has a history of ink making for more than a thousand years, and our ancestors have all shared it, otherwise there is more than that." ”

Midsummer nodded slightly, "Village Chief, can we take a look at these inks?" ”

"Yes, come with me!" As he spoke, the village chief led them to the offering table, where there were a few ink strips on the table, and the others were all stored in boxes, but the few ink strips that came out were enough to make people's eyes shine.

The ink strips that have been carefully depicted have been carefully depicted in gold, and the patterns on the top are not good-looking, and the color of the ink is also very good, and you can know that it is the best pine smoke ink at a glance.

"Hey, this is all pine smoke ink, how can some ink strips have a little green?" Midsummer asked puzzled.

Midsummer glanced at her and explained for her: "This is green ink, adding a certain proportion of cyan to the pine smoke ink, which can make the color of the ink a little green." ”

The village chief looked at Midsummer Evening in surprise, "It seems that you have a certain understanding of ink." ”

Midsummer smiled at the end of the day, "I just know a little bit about the surface." ”

The village chief's daughter-in-law took the second daughter-in-law into the living room with tea, and when she saw that they were all gathered around the offering table, she smiled and said: "Old man, you are telling people about those old histories again, you really have to say it again!" Hurry up and let the guests have a sip of tea. ”

The village chief was busy smiling and welcoming everyone to sit down, and after the village chief's daughter-in-law finished serving tea, she took her second daughter-in-law to set up lunch.

The village chief chatted with everyone while drinking tea, and after the conversation was rising, the village chief made an appointment with them in the middle of summer, and took them to his warehouse to see the other inks after a while.

Wang Xin slipped back into the living room to put on makeup and scream after they entered the living room in the middle of summer.

She picked up her mobile phone and excitedly wanted to post the news she had met with her idol on Weibo, but just a second before she was about to send it, she reacted and deleted the editor's Weibo.

Fortunately, it's okay, the response is fast enough, if this is sent out, won't the idol's itinerary be exposed, this is not good!

As a station sister, she must protect her idol first.

Wang Xin laughed excitedly in the house for a while, and then dressed up and went outside to meet the idol.

When she came out, she happened to hear her father say that he was going to take the idol to the warehouse to see the ink, so she smiled and asked, "Idol, what is your mission here?" Does this stop have anything to do with our ink? ”

Lu Xianchen shook his head, "I don't know, we were left here by the program team, and only gave us an empty box with ink, probably because we wanted to find a way to fill the ink in the box by ourselves!"

We originally wanted to make our own ink, but after asking the village chief this morning, we found out that it would take three or four years to make ink, and we will finish recording tomorrow, and we can't make ink at all, and we don't know how to get it yet! ”

Wang Xin smiled, "My dad didn't lie to you, but you don't think that this ink is difficult to get because of the long time, in fact, it doesn't take three or four years to make ink, and there are two years in the middle to dry the ink block, and then it takes time to dry the ink after washing the cigarette, so it takes time."

As for the ink blocks you need, Dad, you can give me some ink blocks for my idols! You have so much in your warehouse anyway. ”

The village chief smiled, "You girl, do you still need to talk about this?" They are guests, how can there be a reason for guests to return empty-handed! I took them to the warehouse in the afternoon just to let them all pick out their favorite ink blocks and go back. ”

Midsummer evening and others were busy saying that this was not appropriate, but they couldn't resist the enthusiasm of the village chief's family, and after lunch, the village chief led them to the warehouse to choose ink blocks.

The village chief's warehouse is at the entrance of the village, this is to facilitate the shipment, the village chief opened the password lock, took everyone into the warehouse, the warehouse is divided into categories to place each kind of ink, some are processed green ink, some are authentic pine smoke ink, pine smoke ink and different gold on the ink strip, made a classification.

"Here is an ink block with a flower theme, and here is the four gentlemen of Meilan, Zhuju, you can all choose a set according to your preferences." The village chief said with a smile.

Midsummer evening and others all stepped forward to take a look, and every set of ink blocks here was very good-looking, and the gold patterns on it were very exquisite.

After seeing the four gentlemen in the middle of summer, I thought they were very good-looking, so I didn't continue to choose this one directly.

Lu Xianchen and Fang Zeyu, Midsummer picked the same as her, only Midsummer Qing picked a set with the theme of hibiscus flowers.

After receiving such a generous gift from the village chief, Midsummer felt a little unreasonable not to give back, and when she returned to the villa, she discussed it with the others, and decided to use the money on her body to buy some vegetables tomorrow and invite the village chief's family to come here for a meal, and the others had no opinion on this proposal.

After discussing this, because Fang Zeyu's lockbox was not enough, several people went up the mountain to help him find the lockbox together.

Today's update is complete, good night, cuties~

(End of chapter)