Transformed into a villain: I rely on iron pots to make the world of immortals alive!

Chapter 185

Cen Lizhui not only finished writing, but also took out a file and started carving.

Lin Qing glanced at him strangely, so versatile?
Huo Lian didn't expect that he could carve wood, and even brought his own tools. He was surprised for a moment, but then calmed down. So what if he could carve?The handwriting is not good-looking, even if it is carved out, so what?
After Cen Li finished chasing the carving, he handed it to Chen Muchue. Chen Muxue took it very smoothly, then carefully brushed cornstarch on it with a brush, and then pressed it on the mooncake.

Huo Lian shook her head again and again. Ms. Chen had too much trust in this person. In this way, wouldn't the mooncakes she made so hard be ruined?
Unexpectedly, when he looked down, he saw the words "flowers are beautiful and the moon is full" on the moon cake. If he had to describe it, he could only use "the pen is like wind and rain, and the air is like a rainbow". The cursive script written by people is known for its vigor and elegance, with a clear beginning and end, but there is no deliberate winding or pretentiousness. The unique layout of each character makes it inexplicably beautiful when printed on moon cakes.

Looking at my own handwriting again, in order to pursue that solemn feeling, it is a bit too rigid.

Regular script was chosen for him by the elders of the family. In fact, he didn't like it at first, but they said that this is what people should do. Be particular about it.

And this Immortal Sect disciple obviously did whatever he wanted, completely different from him, he acted only from the heart, and practiced calligraphy in the same way, so that he could write such spiritual characters.

"I lost." Huo Lian shyly chased Cen Li and cupped his hands, "I only know that the young master is a disciple of the immortal sect, and I haven't asked the young master's name yet."

Cen Lizhui smiled slightly: "I'm chasing Li, but I'm just an inconspicuous outer disciple of Xianmen, Mr. Huo, you don't have to be polite."

Hearing this, Lin Qing's eyes turned back and forth on several people, not knowing why Cen Lizhui wanted to conceal his identity.

When several people were talking, the first batch of mooncakes had already been baked in the oven.

"Your iron pot really changes a lot." Lin Qing said.

Chen Muxue took a deep breath, she could finally rest for a while, and it was getting late, she looked outside: "Has Xiaohua come back?"

"Don't worry, no one has entered or exited the barrier." Cen Lizhui affirmed.

"Your Xianmen should be some honest gentlemen, right?" Chen Muxue looked at him very vigilantly, so it seems that Xianmen has mastered her barrier of Gandingmen?
Lin Qing couldn't help laughing: "Immortal Sect is not so attractive...uh."

Halfway through the speech, he realized that he was in the territory of Qiandingmen, so he silently stopped talking.

Chen Muxue understood the meaning of Lin Qing's words, she thought for a while, then shrugged her shoulders: "That's true. But Xiaohua hasn't come back so late, I'm not at ease."

Xiaohua shuttled through the grass, which was taller than her, and the black cat struggled to follow behind Xiaohua's feet.

"Is the little flower here?"

An unexpected female voice came to the black cat's ears, his ears moved, and he looked vigilantly at the source of the sound.

The dense grass suddenly separated to the two sides automatically, opening a road, and a fluffy woman in white rushed out with surprise on her face, and pressed the little flower into her arms and crazily pasted it.

"Xiaohua is so good! I knew Xiaohua liked her sister the most, right? Kiss her!"

Xiaohua didn't react at all, but the black cat was startled by the sudden woman, and took two steps back with furry hair.

(End of this chapter)