"Hmm? Sir, you also know about cloth pens?"
Ying Zheng looked at it in confusion.
Qi Pan said, “I know.”
"Didn't the ancient Qin Dynasty use cloth brushes?"
She also knew that the writing brush was originally invented by Meng Tian.
It is clearly recorded in history!
ah.......
That’s true.
What they are using now are indeed cloth pens and knife pens.
It’s normal for the gentleman to know this.
Ying Zheng asked, "How do you make this brush?"
Qi Pan stood up, walked to Twelve, grabbed the rabbit's ear in his arms, and pulled the rabbit out.
"The production method of this brush is quite complicated, involving dozens of steps, including soaking, plucking, combining, combing, connecting, and closing the hair."
“It takes some effort to make it.”
What?
Dozens of processes including soaking, plucking, combining, combing, connecting and combining?
"Is it so troublesome?"
As soon as Ying Zheng stood up, Qi Pan handed him a piece of paper.
"This is the method and steps for making a brush that I copied down. Take it and find someone to study it."
"I won't bother with that. I'll roast the rabbit and eat it in a minute."
Qi Pan stuffed the rabbit, whose limbs were being pulled apart, back into Twelve's arms.
"Take this rabbit, skin it, and clean it. Roast it tonight."
"Okay!"
Twelve responded cheerfully.
He carried the rabbit and walked towards the kitchen.
Originally, he was worried that the gentleman would not be able to bring himself to kill the rabbit.
Now that he heard this, he immediately went to heat the oil in a pan!
Oh, that's not right.
My husband said he wanted to eat something grilled.
Then he would skin and gut it first!
Ying Zheng lowered his head, looked at the paper in his hand and said, "Ahem... um, sir, could you explain it to me again?"
He doesn't recognize the font on it!
Um?
Explain it to him again?
"sure."
Qi Pan took the paper back from Ying Zheng's hand and said, "Let me read it to you."
...........
After Qi Pan finished reading and explained the precautions in detail, he stuffed the paper back into Ying Zheng's hand.
"Here, take it."
"These steps are hard to copy. If I lose them, I won't write them down anymore."
She spent half the night copying on her phone last night. The process was too complicated.
"Okay, I will keep it well and won't lose it."
Ying Zheng said, "Thank you, sir."
He folded the paper in his hand and put it in his arms.
"By the way, sir, you just mentioned copying? Didn't you come up with the method for developing this brush?"
"No."
Qi Pan said, "This was invented by the famous Qin general, General Meng Tian."
What?
Meng Tian?
Ying Zheng was stunned. "Meng Tian invented it??!"
"yes."
Qi Pan said, "The first person in history to invent the writing brush was Meng Tian."
"After improvements, the brushes became increasingly widely used."
"The brushes produced are also more refined and practical."
Ying Zheng nodded.
I didn't expect that.
Meng Tian was able to invent the writing brush.
It seems that next time I come, I can bring Meng Tian with me and let him come to see you, sir.
"Ouch!"
Zhao Gao cried out in pain.
Ying Zheng frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"Slave...suddenly...suddenly I have a stomachache...hiss..."
Zhao Gao covered his stomach and bent over.
"Stomachache?"
Qi Pan quickly said, "Did you have a stomachache? Go to the toilet right away."
Zhao Gao looked up at Ying Zheng and quickly responded.
"Yes...thank you very much, sir!"
After saying that, he covered his stomach and trotted out of the inn.
I found the outhouse behind the inn, but discovered that the door was closed.
"Oh... Is anyone in there? Is anyone in there?"
Zhao Gao asked while knocking on the door.
A Black Ice Guard who had just squatted down inside responded with a stern face.
“Someone!”
What?
Is anyone there?
Zhao Gao hurriedly said, "Hey! Are you okay? Come out quickly!"
"My stomach hurts, I need to go to the bathroom!"
Black Ice Guard said, "I just got here, I also need to go to the toilet, please wait a moment!"
He didn't know what he ate today, but he always felt abdominal pain.
I kept running to the toilet and squatting until my legs were sore!
What?
Wait a minute? ?
Zhao Gao was anxious, "I can't wait any longer! Come out quickly! I need to poop!!"
"If you don't come out I'm going to poop in my pants! Come out now!! Ouch~"
"Gurgle gurgle."
My stomach churned.
Zhao Gao crossed his legs, covering his stomach with one hand and his buttocks with the other.
"Whoever's inside! Get out of here right now!"
"Do you know who I am? How dare you occupy the toilet! Get out of here!!"
As soon as Black Ice Guard heard the word "our family", he knew who the person outside was.
But he is really not afraid!
Black Ice Guard said, "I don't care who you are! I was here first, and I'm not leaving!"
"I'm having a blast, how can I give up my seat to you? Impossible!"
Zhao Gao was anxious!
"Then you clamp the shit out of me and get out first so I can go in!"
"Wait until I'm done pooping before you go in and poop!"
What?
Cut off the shit and let him poop first?
"What kind of relationship do I have with you?"
Black Ice Guard said, "I'll let you poop first after I've clamped my shit. How dare you do that?"
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