Chapter 32

Tang Sijia sighed and said to Ke'er, "this is what you insist on. Don't regret it."

"As long as I can earn this 100000 yuan, I can do anything!" Ke'er smilingly takes Tang Sijia's bag. "Young master, everything is here. Check it. If it doesn't fit, I'll buy it again!"

I went to the sofa and sat down. Ke'er came over, opened the bag, took out the cinnabar jar, Bletilla, saffron, yellow paper, brush and French seal, and put them on the tea table like a stall.

"Can you cut paper?" I asked Kor.

"Yes!" But he said, "it's just the symbols?"

"Yes!" "I'm so good at this!" But when he rolled his sleeves, he said, "we not only sell antiques, but also runes. I cut all those deceitful runes of Feige. Then he asked someone to draw them. Don't worry, I'll take it! "

I was stunned and looked at Tang Sijia.

Tang Sijia shrugs helplessly, and she is speechless.

But the child didn't care, the action began to cut up quickly.

I cleared my throat, picked up the mahogany seal and checked the seven star pattern on it. Fortunately, it was carved well. I put down the seal, took the cinnabar jar and opened it, pinched some cinnabar and put it on the seal, and gently rubbed it with my hand.

Tang Sijia came to me and sat down and asked me, "teacher, what can I do?"

"No, just let Ke'er do it," I said.

She was a little lost, she sighed softly and looked at me.

I took a look at her. "What's the matter?"

"Nothing..." she dodged my eyes and stood up. "Then I'll prepare lunch for you."

"Wait," I called.

She stopped and turned around. "What?"

I looked at the Bletilla and saffron on the table and asked her, "remember how I did it on the mountain that day?"

She nodded quickly, "Well! Remember! "

"Take a bowl and soak the saffron in it," I ordered. "Ten minutes later, let Ke'er dip the Bletilla in the water to grind the cinnabar and finish my drawing."

Tang Sijia smiled and nodded hard. "Well, good!"

She turned to get the bowl.

I look at her back, smile, continue to polish the print.

"What's your relationship with Jiajia, young master?" Asked the little one.

I ignored her.

She felt bored and shrugged, "well, when I fart, I'll cut the paper."

I couldn't help but chuckle.

Ten minutes later, mahogany was printed and the paper and pen were all ready.

Using paper symbols is trouble, but I can't help it. I don't want to have another headache tonight.

I picked up the moistened pen and let Ke'er grind the cinnabar.

This Fuwen is painted for her, so let her study cinnabar by herself, so the effect will be better.

She was studying there. I dipped the cinnabar evenly and began to draw.

The first stroke of the painting is the most important. The heaven and the earth are full of spirit. It's a bit chaotic. After the first stroke, I quickly drew a beautiful amulet on the yellow paper.

Tang Sijia held her breath and looked at me carefully.

Ke'er looked very seriously, even surprised.