Xiao Chong couldn't refuse Lin Wanwan. After the other party diligently took the initiative to add fragrance to his red sleeves, he splashed with ink.
The procedures for reading and writing for the nobles in the Tang Dynasty were very cumbersome. Not only bathing and changing clothes, but also burning incense, purifying hands, and straightening clothes was a must-have procedure.
Burning incense in a quiet room is the essence of leisure and elegance.
Although Lin Wanwan was not so particular about reading and writing, she still learned these rules from Heng Wu and Old Master Chen.
She doesn't have to do it in daily life, but she can't do it, otherwise she won't be able to break into the aristocratic circle and will be despised and vulgar.
Writing is naturally one of the most elegant things in the world. Lin Wanwan also took great pains to make Xiao Chong leave his pen and ink in a happy mood, as the saying goes, "When you take advantage of the mood, you will have the joy of being free and unrestrained."
The incense burned in this incense burner was made by herself after consulting ancient books in the modern library and selecting incense recipes passed down to later generations.
There is a good thing in modern times. As long as you have money, determination and the Internet, it is easy to learn anything you want, and the same is true for making incense.
Directly search for the non-hereditary of incense, and then spend money to follow them to learn one-on-one via video. In addition, Lin Wanwan and Mr. Sun teach you how to prepare pills, and you can learn to make incense with twice the result with half the effort.
The incense she burned today can be taken out to participate in the incense fighting party.
If you take it out and offer it to Xiao Chong, you will naturally not lose your status.
Before lunch started, Xiao Chong finished writing a piece of calligraphy.
A gust of wind blew into the study from the window, making Xiao Chong's hairband rustle. His expression was calm and calm, and even the posture in which he rested his pen had an outstanding attitude.
Lin Wanwan stepped forward to taste it carefully, and was overjoyed - don't get me wrong, I didn't think about moving it to modern times to sell it this time, I just felt that the words were like the person's words, which was pleasing to the eye.
Some characters may look neat and beautiful at first glance, but due to their craftsmanship, they will become more vulgar and soon become boring. Good calligraphy, on the other hand, hides the beginning and protects the tail, and the power is in the characters, and the more they are viewed, the more charming they become.
"My cousin is so awesome! The characters in this painting are like clouds and flowing water, with many changes and are completely natural. They are as horizontal as clouds thousands of miles away, as points as fallen rocks from a peak, as broken as rhinoceros elephants on the land, as broken as the hair of a hundred jun crossbows, and as upright as long-lived withered vines.
The hook is like a crashing wave and the thunder rushes, and the horizontal hook is like a strong crossbow muscle joint!"
Lin Wanwan used Mrs. Wei's words to flatter her, since it doesn't cost money to say nice things anyway.
Xiao Chong had become accustomed to Lin Wanwan's exaggerated rhetorical techniques, and he laughed dumbly and said: "My cousin is too praised, and Xiao is too embarrassed to deserve it."
While talking, Xiao Yixun was already holding the white fox in his arms and passed by the study door three times pretending to be unintentional.
Xiao Qingyu was young and didn't have to deal with twists and turns. After running back from school, she rushed directly into the study and hung herself on Lin Wanwan like a koala.
Xiao Qingyu really doesn't know how to write the word "disturbing".
Xiao Yixun's eyes turned red with envy. Her eyes had gradually started to turn red due to albinism.
"Mother, mother, I don't want to eat in school today, I want to come back and eat with you. I caught a lot of shrimps this morning, and Aunt Huanong promised to make salt and pepper shrimps for me!"
"Okay, okay! Let's start eating quickly. Have you washed your hands? Wash your hands first!"
Lin Wanwan picked up Xiao Qingyu and walked to the bathroom. At the same time, she did not forget to greet Xiao Yixun, whose thoughts were written on his face: "Yixun, come and wash together. Today we eat blue crabs. We use osmanthus soap to wash our hands. It's the best match."
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Xiao Yixun received attention, and the corner of her mouth raised slightly. This girl seemed cold, but she was actually very easy to coax.
"Madam, little madam, Madam Xiao, Xiao Ming's Mansion, the food tables have been set up in the Chenxiang Pavilion, please move over." Yun Shang, Hong Yan and A Li set out lunch and came to call for people.
This is the crab-eating ritual that Xiao Xianghua taught Lin Wanwan. Lin Wanwan found it interesting and learned it.
Anyway, the Agarwood Pavilion with double eaves and green tiles is built right there, why not enjoy it!
The star of today's lunch is not blue crabs, but oysters. Oyster noodles and oysters, served with mustard black beans, a plate of cold conch meat, and a cup of sea cucumber and abalone soup per person, which is the most delicious thing in the world.
Huanong's craftsmanship is getting better and better. Not only Lin Wanwan's family likes it, but Xiao Chong also likes it.
"Cousin, borrow your Huanong for a few days to train my cook." Xiao Chong said jokingly.
Lin Wanwan immediately refused: "That's not possible. Huanong is the most important person in our family!"
Xiao Qingyu raised her head from the soup bowl: "Yes, Aunt Huanong is ranked after mother!"
You can be polite when drinking soup, but you have to suck it up when eating noodles to have soul.
The oyster noodles are fresh and smooth, the masters love them, and so do the servants.
Suddenly, the Agarwood Pavilion was filled with the sound of "sucking", and everyone was eating noodles regardless of their image, and they were all amused.
Putting down the bowls, Xiao Chong and Lin Wanwan looked at each other with wide eyes and couldn't help laughing wildly.
Xiao Qingyu and Xiao Yixun looked at the two of them in confusion, and the next second, they also started laughing.
Happiness is easily contagious. When the personal servants sitting in the corridor outside the pavilion heard the laughter coming from the pavilion, they couldn't help but laugh too.
Shuqi couldn't help but said: "My husband laughs the most and is the happiest here in Le'an Township."
Huanong answered: "That's because my wife is kind-hearted and everyone will be happy to see her."
Yun Shang and Hong Yan looked at each other, with emotions in their eyes.
Kunlun and Ali, the two Kunlun slaves, are the most down-to-earth slaves. They enjoy their meals and never participate in the conversations among the slaves.
Lin Wanwan and Xiao Chong found a lot of seafood today. In addition to what they found themselves, Lin Wanwan basically took in all the stuff dug by the people who went to sea in Linjiazhuang. Everyone in the house, no matter the master or the servant, can let go
Eat whatever you want on your belly.
Lin Wanwan had several small dreams when she was young. One was to achieve the freedom of ice cream, and the other was to eat seafood in big pots and eat as much as she wanted.
Now she has done both of these things. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel happy in her heart: Amazing, beauty, your dream has come true!
After lunch, Xiao Chong played a few tunes on the piano to help him digest his food, then stood up and said goodbye to Lin Wanwan.
Lin Wanwan left a message today and enjoyed the natural sound. She was already very satisfied and did not leave him behind.
Xiao Chong is actually quite busy on weekdays, and he doesn't have much leisure time like today.
But Lin Wanwan is different. Now the workshop is on the right track. She has taught apprentices who are better than their masters. She can also spare a lot of time. As long as she wants, she can be leisurely every day.
While lying in the ear room for a nap, Lin Wanwan also heard the faint sound of harps coming from the school in front of her. She knew that this was Heng Wu plucking strings to provide subtle musical influence to the students who were taking a nap.
Heng Wu is now becoming more and more dignified as a master, and she is at home in the school in Linjiazhuang.
At first, Old Master Chen and others looked down upon her, but now after getting along with her these days, they are completely impressed by her talent.
Lin Wanwan is the boss here, and she doesn't treat Heng Wu as a gay girl, and others will naturally respect Heng Wu.