A mouthful of sweet osmanthus wine got stuck in Xiong Youyou's throat.
What...what treasure book?
Is there really such a thing in this world?
The dog, wearing a gold-plated satin jacket named Baojuan, was stunned. Then the dog turned to Xiong Youyou stealthily for help.
Yes, have the tactics of house fighting been updated?
Why is she having trouble catching it?
Just as Xiong Youyou was thinking about how to get out of the predicament, Xianjin took the lead and smiled at the gilded satin jacket Baojuan, "Give the treasure book to me next time, along with the martial arts method. I really didn't bring it today, so don't worry, I can't handle a hot man in a hurry."
All the sisters covered their mouths and laughed.
Bao Juan's face instantly turned red, "No, I didn't, I don't, I don't want a man!"
"Don't want a man?" Xianjin was surprised, and turned to ask Xiong Youyou, "This sister, did you become a nun? I remember that our Wanguo Temple doesn't accept nuns! Or did you become a monk?"
Xian Jin played a flamboyant acting, with his facial features flying around, and was greatly surprised, "Could it be that this sister is very thoughtful and wants to be gay?"
Baojuan was about to cry.
What do you mean by becoming a monk?
What a gay!
Her family is arranging a marriage for her with a very wealthy husband!
Don't let her foul mouth ruin this critical moment!
Baojuan looked at her cousin crying, "Big sister——"
Xiong Youyou met her little cousin's helpless and pleading eyes and said with a smile, "It's no use for you to call me big sister. Your sister He is asking you a question."
After leaving the girl alone, Xiong Youyou finally spoke up to smooth things over. "I saw my aunt last month, but I didn't hear any news about you becoming a nun?"
He smiled and asked Bao Juan seriously, "Or did you awaken your Buddha nature in just this one month?"
The other young ladies laughed even more happily.
The happiness was theirs, and Baojuan had nothing, so she cried even harder.
Xianjin happily took the ladder handed over by Xiong Youyou and said with a smile, "We don't have the good things that Sister Baojuan wants. Today, the Chen family is grateful to Sister Youyou for her favor and is able to meet with all the sisters, so we have brought some good things."
Xianjin paused to give everyone time to react, "If you sisters don't mind, and Sister Yoyo allows me to open it, I don't mind asking you sisters to review and correct it."
Xiong Youyou made an invitation.
Xianjin took a forearm-long wooden box embroidered with green silk from Suo'er's hand, opened the copper lock lightly, and took out a small scroll framed with light pink satin.
"But poetry, calligraphy and painting?"
“It looks like it!”
"This Shopkeeper He seems to have received a lot of instruction from Master Qiao. Could it be that he has great attainments in calligraphy and painting?"
"I haven't heard of it. Maybe the Chen family bought famous paintings and calligraphy under the pretext of Sister Yoyo in order to please Lord Xiong?"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, these merchants are really something."
There are many different opinions, but the final conclusion is always that merchants are lowly.
Can you be a little creative?
Suoer pursed her lips and yawned in boredom in her heart.
Xianjin stood up, picked up the scroll solemnly in his hand, and slowly opened it towards the sunlight in front of everyone.
is blank.
No calligraphy or painting!
It’s not even a painting or calligraphy by a famous artist!
Just a piece of paper!
It's just a plain white paper!
"whispering sound--"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, these merchants are really something!"
"Get something for nothing!"
Baojuan straightened her back with tearful eyes, wanting to say something to save her face.
Bao Juan was about to open her mouth, but she felt the sharp and straightforward warning from her cousin above her, so she pouted and shrugged her shoulders - let someone else do this...
The little girl sitting opposite Xianjin smiled with curved eyebrows and pointed at the scroll in Xianjin's hand, "It's just a piece of pure leather paper, mounted very well, but it's far from being a fine product. Shopkeeper He is too confident."
Xiong Youyou smiled and said, "It's rare to hear Miss Hengwu speak."
Oh, the girl from Hengji.
Heng Wuniang stood up and bowed to everyone, "My father always said to be careful with what you say and do, and to keep your promises. Wuniang is short-sighted and has always listened to the teachings of the sisters. How can I open my mouth so easily and make people laugh?"
Heng Wu Niang smiled and pointed at the scroll in Xian Jin's hand, "It's just that making paper, recognizing paper, and knowing paper are family traditions. Now that I heard that Manager He deceived the sisters, Wu Niang couldn't sit still."
Xianjin glanced at Heng Wuniang. The girl had a slender and delicate figure - in other words, she was short, and her face had an even complexion and a gentle temperament - in other words, she was average-looking.
Well, the line of speech is pretty standard, a kind of domestic intrigue novel with hidden ulterior motives.
It seems that the Heng family's backyard is not a peaceful place.
Xianjin nodded, stepped out of the line, stood between the two desks on the left and right, facing the warm sun of early winter, and facing the front of the paper towards the sun.
Xianjin raised his chin and asked Baojuan, "What did you see?"
Baojuan:?
She doesn't even act cheaply anymore.
Why is there still a role for her?
Baojuan looked at Xiong Youyou for help.
Xiong Youyou blinked and gave an approving attitude.
Baojuan stood up, squinted his eyes and looked for a moment before turning his head with a very surprised expression.
"What?"
"What did you see? Tell me!"
Your curiosity has been successfully aroused.
Bao Juan's eyes widened and he shouted, "Plum blossoms! I saw plum blossoms!"
Heng Wuniang's lips curled up slightly, as if she had it all figured out. "Waxed rice paper, gold foil for drawing, and using very fine soft brushes to outline the plum blossom pattern on the waxed paper - Xue Tao's powder paper was extended to the Later Tang Dynasty, and this craftsmanship was already possible."
It means, it's mediocre, just an imitation of someone else's.
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