Fast travel: I have a special death skill

Chapter 133 Is this right?

"It's okay, get up." Feng Lai waved his hand and interrupted Bai Caishang's speech.

Bai Caishang thought about whether this sentence was true or false, and finally stood up. Seeing that Feng Lai didn't pay any attention to her, he secretly moved two steps closer to the things on the table.

The plate is full of small snacks, which are very beautiful and make people very appetizing. Bai Caishang tentatively picked up a piece and threw it in his mouth. It was soft and smooth, leaving a fragrance on his lips and teeth.

After tasting one, I still remember that there was a big guy sitting next to him, and he quickly started to enjoy eating, but unfortunately, he lacked a mobile phone, otherwise, he would not be too happy to eat while watching a video, okay?
Bai Caishang looked contentedly at the few cuties on the plate, but his stomach was already full. He rubbed his stomach, wondering if he could eat the remaining cuties together.

Before Bai Caishang could think of a reason, he heard the person sitting next to him calling in a deep voice: "Come here."

Soon a maid came over, Feng Lai motioned for the maid to take away the things on the table, Bai Caishang looked at the plate with reluctance, she just struggled a bit, it's a pity to take it away like this, It's better to eat it directly! !

Feng Lai had already noticed Bai Caishang's expression, and thought it was a little interesting, but it's better that this person is obedient, otherwise he wouldn't want to keep her.

"Come here and study ink." Feng Lai's voice took Bai Caishang's gaze away from the maid who had almost completely walked out of the palace gate, or more precisely, the pastry box.

Bai Caizhang hurriedly stepped forward to the inkstone and started grinding there.

Feng raccoon took a look, and said: "Squeeze the ink ingot straight, flatten it, press it again and grind it slowly, you can't try to go too fast, draw a circle along the side wall of the round inkstone in the direction, the grinding range is slightly larger, don't grind it in the inkstone pool. The center of the center is ground in a small area. Note 1”

The voice actually made Bai Caishang feel deep and pleasant, but Bai Caishang was very professional, he didn't get lost in the voice, he hurriedly adjusted his movements according to Feng Lai's method.

"When grinding ink, it is required to hang the arm parallel to the table, hold the ink ingot in the hand as if holding a pen, and use the movement of the wrist and arm to grind the ink."

Bai Caizhang raised her arms again and tried her best to follow the instructions of the voice. This made her feel that this maid's job was really not something ordinary people could do. She would be exhausted from grinding so hard.

However, after Feng Lai's guidance, the ink produced was indeed much better than before.Bai Caishang saw that there was some ink in the inkstone, so he started to slow down. He circled around the inkstone for a while, then glanced at Feng Lai, who was working on something, and then looked at the beams of the house. A look of doing nothing.

"Can you write?"

"Yes." Bai Caishang thought that this was ancient times, and the word she wrote was probably a typo here, so she turned around the word "Hui" and added, "A little bit."

Feng raccoon took a piece of paper and spread it on the table, then took a pen and gave it to Bai Caishang, motioning her to write it.

"Just write it like that?" Bai Caizhang blinked.

Feng raccoon didn't speak but the meaning was obvious, so Bai Caishang had no choice but to bite the bullet and dip a brush in some ink, and was about to write on the paper.

Unexpectedly, before the tip of the nose fell down, Feng Lai's voice sounded again: "The inner side of the first joint of the thumb presses the side of the penholder close to the body, and the first joint of the index finger or the joint with the second joint moves from the outside to the inside. Press down on the penholder. The middle finger is close to the index finger, hooking the penholder. The ring finger is close to the middle finger, and the root of the first nail is close to the penholder to withstand the pressure of the index finger and middle finger. The little finger is against the inner and lower side of the ring finger. Note 2"

Bai Caishang's hands trembled a bit, what the fuck, this feels out of line for her, what are they talking about!I have learned brush calligraphy for a period of time before. Although it was in elementary school, the teacher was half-filled with water at that time. Anyway, I just need to be able to hold the pen. Bai Caishang has always adhered to this belief in writing brush calligraphy. Does she use the correct posture?

Bai Caishang was still wondering if the next scene would be a famous scene in a novel or a TV series. The male lead held the female lead's hand and helped to correct her posture.

However, Bai Caishang realized that she was thinking too much, and Feng Lai signaled Bai Caishang to look at him, and then showed her how to hold the pen correctly.

Although he operated every step very slowly, trying to make Bai Caishang look carefully, but Bai Caishang didn't learn the essence, nothing changed, and he still held the pen like that.

I don't know if it was Bai Caizhang's illusion, but she felt like she heard a helpless sigh?But whether it was an illusion or real, the Emperor's hero gave up struggling and did not correct her posture.

Bai Caishang wrote two words casually, then put the brush back anxiously, and stood aside without daring to speak.

The entire hall was unusually quiet, only Bai Caishang's nervous breathing could be heard.

"It's okay." Feng Raccoon finally spoke.

Bai Caishang felt that what he said was a bit against his will, but it is a good thing to be praised, so she replied very sincerely: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your appreciation."

The corner of Feng Lai's mouth moved slightly unnaturally, and then he handed a memorial to Bai Caishang: "I said you wrote it."

Bai Caishang was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Feng raccoon to operate like this, but when he thought of Feng raccoon's character design, there should be some purpose.Bai Caishang took the memorial, put it on the table, picked up the brush, and prepared it where it needed to be signed, as if waiting for His Majesty's order.

"Don't read the content?" Feng Lai's tone was unrecognizable, it was just a very common sentence, but Bai Caishang felt that there was something extraordinary about this memorial.

Bai Caizhang struggled for a while and decided not to watch this kind of thing. Besides, the original work didn't mention any special plot here, so he could just skip it and it shouldn't have any impact.

"I don't dare." Bai Caishang replied, staring at the place where the approval was to be signed.

"The memorial says that Ming nobleman has a bad moral character and intends to disturb the harem, so he should be punished." Bai Caishang spoke like this, but Feng Lai directly talked about the contents of the memorial.

Bai Caizhang was startled. This should be talking about Yun Bin's matter this time. Yun Bin is also a person with a backing. It is understandable that they want to kill the Minggui people. In the original work, it was the Yun Bin family who exerted a little pressure. Minggui talents are almost destined to be relegated to the cold palace.

But what Bai Caishang didn't understand was why the male protagonist of the emperor wanted to tell her this. It stands to reason that she is now a low-level working maid, and this kind of thing has nothing to do with her.However, the male protagonist of the emperor told her the content of the memorial. It seems that he still wants her to read it for herself. Could it be that there is something else in the memorial?
"However, there is one more thing mentioned in the memorial." After Feng Lai made a turning point, Bai Caishang knew that nothing good should happen.

"The memorial shows that the noble man was taken advantage of. It is reported that the cat that the noble man fed before had another owner before."

Bai Caishang thumped a little, the owner is the original body, right?Fuck, this plot twist came a little too fast, what kind of broken body did 001 find for her!
"However, it's not clear who the original owner is." Feng Lai finally completed the last sentence, panting heavily, "The meaning of the memorial is to ask me to investigate this matter again and find out the real culprit."

Although it was not clear who the original owner was, but Feng Lai told her this, so the original owner of the cat probably had a lot to do with her.

"Fengyue, tell me, is this right?"

　Baozi babbled: Note 1 and Note 2 are all references to Fengwang-Calligraphy Space's article on the correct method of grinding ink and the correct posture of holding a brush; because of some references, the number of words in this chapter is slightly more than usual Good night, little cuties~
　　
　
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