After 10 years of retreat, I was forced to marry by the Empress

"This puppet is given to you, and this carving knife has been my teacher for many years. I will give it to you today. I hope you can become a master carving master." Qin Fan handed the puppet and carving knife to on Monday.

"Thank you, Master." Zhou Yi felt ecstasy in his heart, and quickly took the puppet and carving knife.

When he took the carving knife, he instantly felt a terrifying force gushing out, which made him feel that the carving knife weighed ten thousand catties, and it was extremely difficult to even pick it up.

Holding the carving knife with all his strength on Zhou Yi, beads of sweat had already appeared on his forehead, and his face had turned red.

Seeing this, Qin Fan couldn't help shaking his head.

"What kind of sick child did you send me?"

"One can't even hold a writing brush, and the other can't even hold a small carving knife?"

Qin Fan couldn't help being speechless for a while.

"Master, this carving knife is too heavy, can I change to an ordinary carving knife and learn to carve first?" Zhou Yi asked with a flushed face.

"It's up to you! What kind of carving knife is not important, the important thing is to carve with your heart, so that the carved object can have a soul." Qin Fan nodded.

Zhou Yi was overjoyed when he heard the words, and then put away the carving knife Qin Fan had given him, and took out another ordinary carving knife.

Not far away, Qin Jian glanced at Zhou Yi, with a hint of hesitation in his eyes, wondering if he should also use an ordinary brush to practice calligraphy?

"No, since Master gave me this brush to practice calligraphy, there must be some reason. As long as I can control this brush, I will be able to walk out of my own supreme swordsmanship." Qin Jian hesitated for a moment, Then continue to practice calligraphy.

However, the pen was too heavy, making it difficult for him to pick it up, and it was even more difficult for him to write.

"Chen Yan, how is the fish you caught?" Qin Fan walked to the pond and asked Chen Yan about the results of his fishing.

"Master, the fish in the pond are too cunning, I didn't catch any of them." Chen Yan shook his head helplessly.

He could sense that there was a terrifying creature in the pond, but there were also many ordinary fish.

But he couldn't even catch ordinary fish.

"Fishing requires patience, a calm heart, quick eyes, and fast speed. If you can't catch fish, it's not because the fish is too cunning, but because your mind is restless, your eyes are not quick, and your hands are not quick." Qin Fan smiled. , and then took out a golden bamboo pole.

"I'll show you a demonstration for the teacher." Qin Fan said and loaded the fish, then swung the bamboo pole and threw the hook into the pond.

Just as Qin Fan swung the bamboo pole, Chen Yan and the others couldn't help but tremble suddenly.

They seem to have seen that when Qin Fan swung the bamboo pole, it seemed to cut through the sky, as if he was fishing in the void.

After Qin Fan threw the hook into the pond, he stared at the float.

After a while, the float trembled slightly, and then floated up and down as if gently touching the water.

Qin Fan had a quick eye, and at the moment when the float was sinking, he quickly lifted the fishing rod, and an ordinary carp was successfully caught.

Chen Yan and the others trembled again. The moment Qin Fan lifted the fishing rod, they seemed to see the souls of tens of thousands of creatures being pulled up.

"Master, this is teaching me the way of fishing."

"However, Master's way of fishing has reached the highest level, and everything can be fished. This is the supreme way of fishing." Chen Yan also saw a way, which is gradually integrating into his body.

He saw his way, and he also understood the way he wanted to walk.

"Do you understand?" Qin Fan looked at Yuhuo with a satisfied look on his face, and then asked Chen Yan.

"Thank you, Master, for teaching me, I understand." Chen Yan nodded.

Seeing this, Qin Fan nodded in satisfaction, then took the fish off, and said, "This fish is quite fat, so I will cook a stewed carp for you tonight as a teacher."

"Fire sword."

Qin Fan let out a cry after taking the fish off.

After a while, Huo Jian walked in.

Now he doesn't dare to fly in the dormitory, he is afraid of offending all the bosses in the dormitory.

"You take out this fish and have someone build a kitchen in the bedroom. In the future, my emperor will cook by himself." Qin Fan handed the fish in his hand to Huo Jian as he said.

After Huo Jian took the fish, he hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Emperor, the palace next to the bedroom has turned into an orchard, a vegetable field, and a house for some reason."

"Oh?" Qin Fan couldn't help being slightly taken aback when he heard the words.

"You take the fish down first, and I'll let you take a look later." Qin Fan thought for a while and said.

"Couldn't this be the surprise that Ling'er prepared for me?" Qin Fan thought to himself.

He really wanted to open a vegetable orchard around the area, but he hadn't told Linger yet, and he didn't expect that the latter had already arranged it for him in advance.

"Yes!"

Huo Jian nodded, and then left with the fish.

After Qin Fan saw Huo Jian leaving, he looked at Chen Yan and said, "This fishing rod is made by my master himself. I have followed him for many years. I will give it to you today!"

"Thank you, Master." Chen Yan was ecstatic, and quickly took the fishing rod.

The moment he took the fishing rod, he heard a faint sound of dragon chant, and then he seemed to see that the bamboo rod was a real dragon.

"This... the fishing line of this fishing rod is actually made of dragon tendons, the hook is made of keel bones, and the lead pendant is actually dragon balls..." Chen Yan couldn't help but tremble slightly as he looked at the fishing rod in his hand.

"Couldn't the teacher kill a real dragon just to make a fishing rod?" Chen Yan couldn't help feeling a little frightened, and his body trembled slightly.

"I thought that Chen Yan likes fishing and his health should be better. I didn't expect his body to be so weak." Seeing Chen Yan who was trembling, Qin Fan thought that Chen Yan couldn't hold the fishing rod, and couldn't help but sighed secretly.

Sure enough, as he guessed, those guys sent all the sick ones.

"Practice hard, and you will definitely become a master fisherman in the future." Qin Fan said to Chen Yan, and then walked towards Huo Qing'er.

"Yes!"

Chen Yan nodded, and then began to practice fishing.

However, the fishing rod Qin Fan gave him was too scary, so he could only practice fishing with his own fishing rod.

Qin Fan came to Huo Qing'er's side, glanced at the painting drawn by the latter, and his face showed satisfaction.

Huo Qing'er has a good talent for painting, and what she painted is a landscape painting. Although the painting is not perfect, it can be regarded as an introduction.

"Although a painting is just a drawn image, like a sculpture, it must have a soul to make the painting come alive. The river you painted looks like a dead river, the mountain looks like a dead mountain, and the bird looks like a dead bird." Qin Fan commented on Huo Qinger's paintings.

"Draw a landscape painting for my teacher. You have to watch it carefully, and don't miss any details." Qin Fan continued, and then took out a brush made of chicken feathers.

"This is..." Huo Qing'er saw the chicken feather paintbrush in Qin Fan's hand, her pupils shrank slightly, and then turned to look at the old hen not far away.

When the old hen saw the feather pen in Qin Fan's hand, her body couldn't help trembling slightly, as if thinking of something terrible.

Seeing this, Huo Qing'er couldn't help swallowing.

Judging from the appearance of the old hen, Huo Qing'er has confirmed her guess.

The chicken feather paintbrush in Qin Fan's hand is made from the feathers of the divine bird Suzaku.