technical type

Because of the different identities, there is no apprenticeship ceremony such as serving tea and kowtow, but when the other party recognizes it, the system will automatically recognize it. This one also made Ji Mo think of more. So far, he has discovered that these three worlds They are all different, at least in different eras. It seems that the Tang Dynasty and the Song Dynasty are not the same thing. They are both ancient times. Slaves and feudalism are definitely not the same thing. As for whether they are the same world, it remains to be verified.

Due to the current lack of information, Ji Mo has no time to research these, whether it is true or not, it does not affect his need to start his study career.

After the master Hong Chou briefly mentioned his name and origin, he began to explain the carving techniques to Ji Mo. He was practical and started to talk based on the piece of jade.

This kind of unsystematic explanation method, Ji Mo has already experienced it once with Uncle Li. At least the other party followed the order of difficulty of the whole process of paper-making, and he might say a few more words when he was doing something. Fortunately, an old man came up to the difficult one directly, and told him what he needed to do with the current piece of jade and the pattern he wanted to achieve.

What is the first step, what is the second step, listed one by one, two by three, four by one, the other party said so well, it seems that it has been done more than once, Ji Mo's learning method has long been mature, knowing that this is to give a system first The macro concept is like knowing all the patterns in your heart before drawing a picture, knowing the trend and turning point, knowing where to leave space and where to need branches, and then start explaining from a small point, and break down the subsequent actions step by step.

Among them, how to highlight the pattern that has been conceived in the mind step by step is the key. This is a process of continuous subtraction, removing the redundant parts of the pattern bit by bit, and finally making the thought pattern like a stone. Raw flowers generally come out of shells.

The overall concept is already in place, and that is the first step, which is the most specific work after the theory.

Hong Chou looked at Ji Mo's bloody index finger, and said, "Let's just say today, you can't use a knife yet. If you want to carve, this carving knife alone is not enough. Let's wait until the wound heals."

"okay."

Ji Mo nodded obediently, he didn't want to use up his fingers just for a while, it hurts, it really hurts.

After recovering from the other party's narration, I felt the pain on my fingers again. When I was about to ask Hong Chou some knowledge points, I saw Ji Xin and A Lie came back, and there was the boy from yesterday in front of them Lang Court.

He walked over, glanced at the stone, the carving knife in Ji Mo's hand, and the bleeding fingers, and frowned slightly: "You are so stupid, and you still want to carve flowers?"

Didn't you say that you made an apology with carved flowers?

Ji Mo looked at him puzzled, you must know that he didn't expect to start carving so soon at first, just like what Hong Chou said, he doesn't have enough strength in his hands to do such jade carvings.

At this time, Ji Xin also came forward quickly, seeing the blood on Ji Mo's hand, he glanced dissatisfiedly at the inactive Hong Chou, took his hand and asked, "How is it, does it still hurt?"

"It's okay, no more bleeding, and it will be fine soon."

Ji Mo replied obediently, with a smile on his face again, he looked a little silly, and attracted Lange's disdainful eyes, and said directly: "Okay, if you don't know how to engrave, don't engrave it, just treat it as a gift for nothing." You are playing with a rock."

The same arrogant attitude, but the words are obviously not so aggressive, he is really a good talker!

While talking, he was invited to the tent by A Lie, and Ji Xin also dragged Ji Mo in. When everyone was drinking and eating meat together, Ji Mo knew from Lange's words that A Lie specially invited him here today, just because he wanted to Let Ji Mo sleep well and stop worrying about it.

"Okay, I don't know you guys yet, it's nothing to worry about, just let him remember, my sister almost fell out of the window because of him..."

Lang Ge was still a little dissatisfied when he said this, and glared at Ji Mo, but then saw that the other party was a little Douding. It seemed that there was no reason for his anger, so he laughed again, and it was very easy to exchange cups with Alie It's like a grown-up doing it.

Ji Xin, who was accompanying him, didn't say anything, just drank and ate meat in silence. He didn't look like those teenagers who wanted to please Lange, but he got a glance from Lange and praised Ale's son.

Lange is the patriarch's second son, and his elder brother Cangfeng is the future patriarch. At least as long as his elder brother is strong and brave, he, the patriarch's second son, will not have much prestige in the tribe, but You can make friends with some people in advance, and when he becomes an adult, he may be released to form a small tribe by himself. Many tribes are established by the sons of the patriarchs in the big tribes.

A small group of people slowly multiplied and became a larger tribe, but they still maintain inextricable ties with the original tribe. Unless it is absolutely necessary, they will not break off their relationship with each other, so as not to cut off the way back .

Responding to various crises always requires a large number of people. It seems that the few small tribes gathered this time seem to have no connection with each other. Almost no contact.

The grassland is so big, and when living by water and grass, sometimes, even if the blood relationship is very close, the two tribes may not meet for a long time.

Ji Mo is a male, and he can also sit at the wine table, but he doesn't have any sense of presence. Hearing Lange drink too much and talk about the vision of establishing a tribe in the future, Ariel praised him with his tongue, while Ji Xin silently filled the wine , These wines are brewed by themselves, they are very crude, and they are not brewed from grain. They have a strong milky taste, more like milk wine.

Of course, they don’t call it that themselves, as if no amount of heroism can be called “milk”, they call it grass wine, and one of them brews the main ingredient is some kind of edible grass, the taste is really not very good , but it’s not enough to kill people.

There is a saying that what sheep can eat, people can eat.

Ji Mo smelled it, but the wine actually tasted sour, more like vinegar than wine.

Thinking about these self-proclaimed heroes, who are slurping wine, are actually sipping jealousy, and the feeling is quite disillusioned.

Lang Ge drank too much and fell asleep in their tent. This situation is very normal. A Lie also fell asleep. There was a sour smell of alcohol in the tent. Ji Xin took Ji Mo out and carefully After checking his fingers carefully, after confirming that there was nothing wrong, he told him not to play with the carving knife in the future.

"It's not for fun. I can really carve. I'm already learning. I will carve beautiful flowers in the future."

Ji Mo hesitated and didn't say that Hong Chou was the master. He didn't know what Ji Xin thought about it. The other party had always disliked those male slaves. No, there will be no changes, but if the other party transfers Hong Chou away, or makes trouble for Hong Chou, wouldn't it be a bit miserable?

After thinking and thinking, he decided to keep this matter a secret, otherwise, if Hong Chou didn't want to stand out, but the news that he became Master Ji Mo spread, it would push people to the forefront. Who knew he was from the original tribe? What would the patriarch think, when he was not famous or successful in the other tribe, he was sent out, but became famous instead, and the slap in the face is not so excessive.

People at this time, if they are a bit malicious, will do it for the life of the bad guy. At Hong Chou's age, he doesn't know how many years he can live. It is better to take less risk like this.

Paper can't cover fire, there are many people in the tribe, and sooner or later someone will find out, and it won't be long, but at least wait until this winter passes and the gathering between the tribes disperses, then there will be nothing to talk about.

"Be careful in the future, don't provoke the patriarch's children, forget it this time, in the future... I told my mother, try not to go there as much as possible."

Ji Xin didn't know what he thought of, he frowned, and soon let go, telling Ji Mo like this.

Ji Mo couldn't wish for it. He used to learn some characters from Ji's mother, but Ji's mother has been away from that country for many years, and many things have long been forgotten. Originally, the girls in the boudoir don't know much. Even less, he has been there a few times, and he probably knows what kind of level Mother Ji is. It is just a rehash of the same old tune. At this stage, it is obviously not as important as learning sculpture.

Professional knowledge is also divided into theory and practice. Learn the theoretical knowledge first, and start the practical part after you grow up a little. Ji Mo still has a plan for his life, and completing tasks is the first element. Not only because of a certain expectation, but also because of a certain habit, like those people who can't have fun without finishing their vacation homework first, Ji Mo belongs to this kind.

Not doing a task hanging over his head is like a sharp sword hanging over his head, making him feel uneasy about doing anything.

After finding Master, I felt very relaxed, as if half of the major events in my life had been completed.

"Okay." Ji Mo also wants to spend more time learning professional knowledge, and the others are not very important.

Ji Xinman thought that his statement would be approved by Ji's mother, so he told Ji Mo directly, but when he turned around to talk to Ji's mother, he was opposed.

"Ji Mo will continue to come over. What happened last time was just a coincidence, and it won't happen in the future. He will continue to come over, come more..."

"Mother, what do you want to do?" Ji Xin keenly realized that something might be wrong, and frowned at Mother Ji.

Ji's mother smiled at him soothingly, looked at her son who was already as tall as her, and felt a little proud in her heart, "Don't worry, I am your mother, I will never harm you, listen to me, there will be nothing wrong of."

But what are you going to do?Ji Xin's eyes were full of doubts, but his mouth responded, "Okay, I'll tell Ji Mo."

After Ji Mo got the message, he sighed softly, life is hard, he just wanted to concentrate on learning something, why is it so difficult?There is a feeling that I can’t read books happily even when I go back to the holidays. I have to set aside time for eating and drinking every day, alas, it’s difficult!