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Chapter 25 Faith Has Condensed Fragrance(1/2)

Chapter 25 The letter is fragrant

"call……"

Song You stood at the door of the house, holding his hands in front of him and exhaling white air into his hands.

It's getting colder and colder today.

The clothes were still thin.

Dayan has already had cotton, and has also begun to use cotton to make clothes and quilts, but it is not common. At present, only high-ranking officials can afford it. Most common people have paper clothes and quilts, and there are many ways to keep warm. Song You's robe

The warmth is not as good as the Chuzhi clothes worn by passers-by on the street.

Wase has a large flow of people and is also a gathering place for businesses.

Song You visited several shops and bought a paper fur coat. This kind of clothing is cheap and warm, and the color is very plain. It is so plain that some literati would paint on it and make it look like they like.

Song You liked plain clothes.

It's time to warm up by the fire.

You don’t need to buy a stove, you already have it at home.

However, it was different from his imagination. He originally thought that Sanhua Empress was an adult cat. Even though she had lived in the village temple for a long time and had a pure mind, she should be an adult woman after she transformed. However, she was only a girl of a few years old.

The girl hesitated and couldn't say anything.

"Tong'er."

Observe this person first.

"I see."

The newly transformed little monster is full of curiosity about everything.

Until Song You came up behind him.

Pine smoke is black and dark, slightly bluish, while oil smoke is black and bright, slightly purple. Each has its own use in calligraphy and painting.

Immediately, a follower responded and went to inquire. After a while, he came back and reported that it was Ningxiang produced in Yangzhou.

I saw the calico cat with a serious face and hooking its paws.

So he went out to buy clothes for her.

"I want to wear the same clothes as you."

"The Three Flower Empress has successfully transformed."

"I see……"

"It transformed itself into a girl's."

"Oh well."

The new clothes I bought today have fallen to the ground.

"Since Sanhua Empress has turned into a human form, please help me grind the ink." Song You said to the girl again.

It’s wonderful to say——

The girl sat down in the middle of the bed, looked up at him and answered very seriously.

So I walked into this store.

"Miss Sanhua, I see you are wearing it too." The girl stared at him intently with a serious expression, "Everyone who doesn't have hair on his body must wear clothes."

"..."

"alright."

In the end, he only bought a pen, which cost 200 yuan.

"How did you succeed in transforming?"

The ink has a pleasant fragrance, and the wet characters are reflective, and every stroke is exquisite.

"Goodbye, villain."

Across the street, Yu Zhizhou sat in the shed for a while before walking out of the house. He saw Song You again at the door. He stood and watched for a while, while his entourage held the horse and waited quietly.

"How does Sanhua Empress know?"

"do not know."

"Ms. Sanhua has seen you use it."

"Just like when I occasionally write, I add water to the inkstone and grind the ink with the ink stick to turn the water into black."

Sanhua Empress stretched her neck and stared.

"What is an inkstone?"

"It becomes successful on its own."

"I should buy you some clothes that suit you."

"The asking price is ten thousand."

"You are quite eloquent."

"I'm traveling to Song Dynasty."

Also talked about Sanhua Empress.

Song You stopped writing and turned around.

Not a single superfluous word.

Song You smiled, thought about it again, and took it.

"please."

"Um."

Song You then turned around and rubbed the head of the girl next to him: "When you turn into a human form from now on, I will tell others that you are my child."

"It's just a small gift, no matter how precious it is, but it's rare in the world to talk to my husband, the governor of my family." The servant paused, "Besides, giving cultural relics between literati is an elegant thing and is not considered a gift from the common people.

We are in love, sir, please don't refuse."

"Add water first?"

"Squeak."

Ningxiang is tung smoke and ink.

"How much does one cost?"

The little goblin skipped towards the door.

"because……"

"Is it okay?"

This shop actually sells "Ningxiang" ink produced in Yangzhou.

"Why?"

Ningxiang has no ink skin, and the ink is applied very quickly. Once it is rubbed, the fragrance will come out. It is a wonderful medicinal fragrance that is neither strong nor light, and has a unique charm of its own.

"Seeing words is like meeting each other, showing trust and comfort."

"Then how does Sanhua Empress know how to wear clothes?"

"Why?"

Sanhua Empress stopped talking and became more and more serious the more she worked.

"It's Mo."

"I see."

Song You could already smell the fragrance of ink.

"Song Menglai Mr. Song."

Opening the small carved wooden box, there was a small strip wrapped in red cloth. Opening the red cloth again, it was the Ningxiang ink I had seen in the afternoon, the rule of two taels, with patterns printed on it.

We must not forget that there is also Zhizhou who yearns for immortality.

Ningxiang ink is one of the most famous inks in Dayan and is the highest pursuit of literati. It is no exaggeration to say that the price is better than gold.

The ancient cypresses of Jinyang Road, the potholes on the bluestone slabs, the mortal fireworks of Yidu City, the rolling clouds of Eagle Mountain, the greedy monks, and the masters of magical skills. Song You used very ordinary pen and ink to describe the

Master talked about his experiences and insights since coming down the mountain, and what he gained from his practice.

Sanhua Empress stopped talking for a moment.

There are two main types of ink, pine smoke ink and oil smoke ink.

Yu Zhizhou then mounted his horse and had to go back.

"oh."
To be continued...
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