There are not many streets on Zhengqi Island, and there are few buildings, all of them are some courtyards and pavilions, surrounded by trees, rockeries stand up, and there are bamboos standing up, scattered and orderly, there is no atmosphere of trading places at all, but it is like a tourist scenic spot.

Yun Yizi and Mo Xue were both coming to Zhengqi Island for the first time, the former didn't know anything, and the latter only knew that there was a Beiluo Academy here.

Mo Xue was looking for a place to eat, and after wandering around for a long time, she felt that there were all book houses around, which made her feel distressed: "Ah Liang, don't you scholars eat?"

Yun Yizi suddenly remembered what the madman said earlier, and couldn't help laughing: "Maybe it's because of the gentleman's kitchen that there is no restaurant here." If Xue wants to eat, I'm afraid she will have to go to the main island. ”

"Hey, there's a food shop there!"

Mo Xue suddenly glanced at a small attic in the northwest corner, and the door plaque read the words "Sanweiju".

Before Yun Yizi could stop it, she ran over in a hurry.

Raised his foot over the threshold and broke into the building, the little face that was originally full of excitement immediately sank, and his eyes lost their highlights.

A magic circle was set up in the building, and after entering the threshold, the noise outside was completely isolated. The corner is lit with agarwood, which has some calming effect.

Mo Xue was forcibly suppressed by the agarwood. It's like a husky being put on the reins, and the feeling of restraining is coming back, which makes Mo Xue very unhappy.

There are several bookshelves in the corridor of the north corner on the first floor, and there are tables next to them, and there are students who are meditating, they don't say a word, they can't even hear the sound of breathing, and everyone is immersed in the sea of books.

Yun Yizi also walked in from outside, feeling the atmosphere in the building, but he was at ease, unlike Mo Xue, who had lost his highlights and was about to turn around and leave.

"You two want to taste books?"

The shopkeeper of Sanweiju walked out of the counter and looked at Yun Yizi with a smile, not paying attention to Mo Xue.

Because she really didn't look like she was going to come in and read a book.

"Is there anything to eat here?" Mo Xue hadn't even given up looking for food at this time.

The shopkeeper didn't care that Mo Xue broke into Sanweiju without knowing Sanwei, and said with a warm smile: "Sanweiju provides food, if the girl is hungry, you can ask the cook to make some food for the girl." ”

"Ah Liang, look, I said that there is food sold in it!" The highlight in Mo Xue's eyes appeared again, and then began to order with a serious face: "Shopkeeper, I want to eat Sixi balls, sauce elbows, braised lion's head, and Yangchun noodles, are they all here?"

Yun Yizi came over and apologized for Mo Xue with a smile and said, "I'm sorry, she thought this was a restaurant." ”

"Isn't it?" Mo Xue turned around and asked, then turned her head to look at the shopkeeper: "Is there one?"

The shopkeeper nodded: "Yes, the two of you will follow me to the private room on the second floor." ”

"yes!" Mo Xue cheered.

Yun Yizi hurriedly reminded in a low voice: "They are reading, don't make loud noises." ”

"It's okay, there is a formation here, and if you can't quarrel, please two of you. ”

The shopkeeper led the two up to the second floor and into a private room called "Xingzhou".

The private room is not too big, the two-entry study style is built, there are beds in the inner room, a desk in the outer hall, a shelf for the four treasures of the study, and a small square table in the middle, as well as a few futons, and there is also agarwood in the corner, which is not lit.

Mo Xue picked up a futon and sat down, pulled another one and patted Yun Yizi to come over and sit together.

The shopkeeper raised his hand slightly, lit the agarwood in the corner, and looked at Yun Yizi again: "I don't know if a gentleman wants to taste three flavors?"

The three flavors in his mouth are naturally not the three flavors that Mo Xue understands. These three flavors are Jingwei, Shiwei and Zhuzi Baijiawei, collectively referred to as the three flavors.

Yun Yizi knows, but now there is a big problem, that is, he has no long things.

"I don't know how much Sanweiju charges?" Yun Yizi asked bluntly.

The shopkeeper smiled: "The three flavors are not stained with copper smell, only smell the fragrance of books, and the gentleman can change three flavors for three flavors." ”

The free one is the most expensive, and it seems that the shopkeeper knows this truth very well.

Yun Yizi thought for a moment and said, "Can you paint and calligraphy?"

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up: "If the gentleman can leave the ink treasure, it will be great." ”

Yun Yizi was silent for a while, he didn't know if he could leave pen and ink, he wrote eight words to Fenglei last time, and he sank directly to the bottom.

However, last time he used Haoran's illusion of Bai Hao, this time if he used ordinary pen and ink, I don't know if he could write it.

"Shopkeeper, when will the food be served?" Mo Xue was a little impatient.

"I have already instructed the cook, and I asked the girl to wait a while. The shopkeeper responded, and looked at Yun Yizi again: "I don't know if a gentleman needs a drink?"

Yun Yizi nodded subconsciously, and as soon as he reacted, the shopkeeper spoke again: "I don't know what ink inkstone the gentleman is used to, there are Duan inkstone, Chengni inkstone, Helan inkstone and Yishui inkstone." ”

"Duan inkstone, the ink strip can be used in emblem ink. Yun Yizi said casually.

He often used this when he was in the mountains, storing water without squeezing, grinding ink without damage, sending ink quickly, and using it very easily.

is worthy of being a gentleman, and one point is the most expensive. The shopkeeper suppressed the excitement in his heart and said, "Please wait a while, and the contemptible man will go to get the ink." ”

There is also an ink inkstone in the private room, but the quality is only of medium quality, and now a gentleman wants to leave the ink treasure, so he naturally has to take out the ink inkstone with the first number.

"Does Ah Liang want to paint or write?" asked Mo Xue curiously.

Yun Yizi said, "Let's paint." ”

He was afraid that his words would be too heavy for the paper to bear. I guess it's not a big problem to make an ink painting.

"Paint, draw a Xue!" Mo Xue stood up and added, "Draw a very handsome Xue, you know!"

Yun Yizi holds his forehead, I don't understand!

It didn't take long for the shopkeeper to come over with a palm-sized ink inkstone, the ink inkstone is not big, but it is small and exquisite, the four sides are engraved with landscape scenery, and there is a small attic on the left, which is the style of Sanweiju.

"I don't know if the contemptible person has the honor to study ink for the gentleman?"

After the shopkeeper put the ink inkstone, he didn't want to leave, it was rare to have a gentleman to leave ink, he not only wanted to witness it with his own eyes, but also wanted to participate, and when chatting with friends in the future, he could also point to the ink treasure left by the gentleman and proudly said: This work, but I sent the ink by hand!

"I'll do it!"

Mo Xue stood up suddenly, and soon, the shopkeeper obviously understood traditional virtues very well, and he turned sideways to get out of the way.

The love between Taoist couples, he still didn't participate in it, but he wanted to stay and witness it with his own eyes, so he just stepped aside and was silent, and didn't leave.

Yun Yizi didn't stop Mo Xue, but walked to the shelf where the brush was placed, ready to pick a pen.

The shopkeeper saw that the gentleman didn't use his own pen, and the opportunity came again, so he hurriedly spoke: "Gentleman, contemptible people have a dragon beard pen here, if you don't dislike it, you can give it to the gentleman." ”

"The shopkeeper is polite, thank you for your kindness, I'm free. ”

Yun Yizi resigned, although he also wanted to have a good pen, but he still had to get it through his own efforts to be interesting, not to mention that he could usually use Baihao, and there was no shortage of pens for the time being.

If you accept the gift pen from the shopkeeper, you will have to settle karma with him.

After rejecting the shopkeeper's kindness, Yun Yizi picked a wolf hair suitable for portraying characters, and at this time, Mo Xue also made the ink good, and proudly invited the credit: "Da da!

"Good. ”

Yun Yizi responded with a smile, and spread out a shengxuan, generally if you draw a portrait, the familiar xuan can be more detailed, but the shengxuan is suitable for freehand.

I added some ink to the pen, and the scene was brewing in the sea of knowledge, and the stroke fell.

Sure enough, it was another one-stroke painting.

"It's done. Yun Yizi breathed a sigh of relief, the rice paper was not broken, very good!

"So fast?" Mo Xue leaned over to take a look, and starlight appeared in her eyes: "Oh ho!

On the picture scroll, the sky is connected to the earth, and the galaxy is reflected.

Mo Xue's figure stood among the towering cliffs, not seeing the whole picture, only a lonely and cold side face, staring intently at the reflected galaxy, she pressed a three-foot long sword at her waist, with an indescribable artistic conception.

"Hey, why don't you have a sword intent?" After Mo Xue took a closer look, she found that she didn't have the super handsome sword intent she wanted.

Yun Yizi smiled slightly and brushed up.

At the time of the arrival, the sky full of stars was cut open by a sword, and the terrifying sword intent overflowed the picture, making people feel chills down their spines and dare not look directly.

The shopkeeper took a few steps back, but still couldn't eliminate the impact of the sword intent in the painting, and forcibly concentrated for a while, before it could be calmed.

He knew that this painting might not be able to be kept, but he still wanted to fight for it, and asked cautiously: "Girl, I don't know if this painting can bear the pain......

Mo Xue's ears moved, and she quickly rolled up the scroll, quickly accepted the ring, and then made a grimace at the shopkeeper: "Slightly, mine!"