Chapter 55
It's time to check the progress of Mo Wen's work. With this in mind, Li Chengqian wandered over to Mo Wen's office and looked at the garden. It was bare and there was no one there.

Mo Wen was not in the room, but there was a piece of paper full of words on the table. Out of curiosity, Li Chengqian sat down and watched it.

"Nowadays Confucianism is dominant, extravagance and waste prevail, and extravagance prevails. It is difficult to turn right and wrong with the power of Mo Wen alone.

After reading the opening paragraph, Li Chengqian really wanted to jump up and smash Mowen's dog's head. He wrote something as soon as he wrote it. Is it necessary to start a war like this?
If you start a fight, you start a fight, why should you add him?Isn't this forcing him to join the Mohist camp?He is not stupid enough to go against the scholars all over the world.

Annoyed, Li Chengqian directly picked up the article, tore up several pages, and threw them into the wastebasket. He sat by himself and began to draw pictures. He felt that it was necessary to remind Mo Wen, what should the Mohist works be? Write.

Holding the pen in his right hand and supporting his chin with his left hand, he began to recall that the big flying wooden bird seemed to be called... Suzaku?He began to draw a Suzaku on paper, and after finishing it, he was probably the only one who knew what he had drawn.

Suzaku is a bird, but the thing he drew looks like a jet plane, with straight lines and a very rigid look.

Li Chengqian was very satisfied, he continued to draw the white tiger, blue dragon, and Xuanwu, and then quietly waited for Mo Wen to come back.

When Mo Wen came back, he was shocked when he saw what he saw on the table. What he had written was gone, replaced by four strange patterns, and he didn't know what they were for.

"Your Highness, where is what I wrote?" Mo asked.

"That bullshit doesn't make sense, I'll tear it up." Li Chengqian said.

"Negative emotion value from Mowen, +128"

The article that was finally suppressed was torn up by Li Chengqian's comment that it didn't make sense, and he wanted to cry.

"Your Highness, where did you put it?" Mo Wen's voice even started to tremble.

Li Chengqian pouted at the wastebasket, and Mo Wen pounced on it, lying on top of the wastebasket and looking inside, he confirmed that Li Chengqian was torn to pieces and could not be restored.

"Your Highness, I wrote many pages, but you tore them all up. I can't remember them, and I'm afraid I won't even be able to finish one." Mo asked.

"It's okay, what you do is thankless, and writing a lot will not lead to good results. Let me remind you, as long as you write it, it will be a classic that has been passed down through the ages." Li Chengqian said.

Mo Wen could only say: "Your Highness, please clarify."

"Look, I have drawn four divine beasts here, all of which are mechanism beasts of your Mohist school. They are called Qinglong Baihu and Suzaku Xuanwu respectively. If you write down their creation methods, one is considered a masterpiece, and four are four books. , one more than what I said before, how about it, not bad." Li Chengqian said.

"Negative emotion value from Mowen, +147"

Mo Wen stared at these four "sacred beasts" and almost popped his eyes out. If Li Chengqian didn't say that they were four sacred beasts, he might never be able to guess what they were in his life.

Suzaku still looks like a bird, Xuanwu is just a pile of kelp that grows wildly, the white tiger is painted like a fat pig, and the green dragon is not like a dragon at all, okay?Where is the square dragon?
"Our Trick Beast? Your Highness, don't be joking, our Mo family has never built such a weird Trick Beast. I'm afraid this is all His Highness's speculation." Mo asked.

Li Chengqian frowned when he heard this: "Do you think this is a secret of your Mohist family? It's not good to let others know? Then it's simple, just write it. After you write down the manufacturing method, you can keep it for your disciples. I don't want it. Can say half a word, and won't stop."

Mo Wen smiled wryly: "It's really impossible to make it. I really haven't heard of it. If His Highness insists on letting me make it, I can carve it according to these pictures, but it won't be very big. It can be used as a decoration. The woodworking is pretty good."

"What I want is the Suzaku Mechanism Beast that can fly into the sky, the White Tiger Mechanism Beast that can defeat a hundred in battle, the Xuanwu Mechanism Beast that can entangle people in the water, and finally the extremely powerful Qinglong Mechanism Beast, you know me I mean, it's not a hand-made model!" Li Chengqian said.

Mo Wen shook his head: "It can't be built, Your Highness has a very good idea. Even if such a mechanism beast is built, it will be a huge decoration, and it will never be moved. If Your Highness wants it, give me a craftsman, and I can make it." .”

"I'm not interested in these four useless pieces of rubbish. Also, I have to say, you Mohists disappoint me very much. You can't even do such a simple thing well, and yet you still claim to be a prominent scholar along with Confucians? Go ahead! "Li Chengqian said.

Mo Wen was suddenly furious: "Confucianism can't create such a mechanism beast. I stayed here because His Highness respects our Mohism. I didn't expect His Highness to say that. I quit!"

Li Chengqian began to think about how to have a fight with Mo Yu, but then he thought, if the system does not recognize the completion of the task after the first fight, then he will be in a big loss.

It's a very strenuous thing to do it, and it's very painful if you can't complete the task even after a lot of effort!
Thinking of this, Li Chengqian said: "It was just a joke just now, haha, I always thought our Mohism is very good, you continue to write, but there is a request, that is, you are not allowed to write me in it, and you are not allowed to attack other schools. "

"Then it's better not to write!"

"You can pay more attention to writing about technology and other things. This is also a challenge for yourself. I think for a book to become a masterpiece, dry information is essential." Li Chengqian said.

Mo Wen was silent when he heard the words. Speaking of technology, some people did write that the Mohist school has improved the institutions of the predecessors from generation to generation, and it really needs to be summarized now.

Li Chengqian looked at Mo Wen for a while, and suddenly became very interested in his straw sandals.

"Did you make the straw sandals you wear yourself?" Li Chengqian asked.

"Yes." Mo asked.

"Straw sandals are very nice, very casual, just suitable for a leisurely person like me, why don't you make me a few pairs of straw sandals first?" Li Chengqian asked.

"This is totally fine. My skills in weaving straw sandals are pretty good, but it's a pity that Mo Yu doesn't like them. Your Highness likes straw sandals. It seems to be a recognition of our Mohist spirit." Mo asked.

Li Chengqian rolled his eyes. This guy was really good at pulling off the trouble. The straw sandals actually got the approval of the Mohist spirit. He was convinced.

The straw sandals are made of wheat stalks and straw, which are common crop stalks. Li Chengqian wanted them, so he quickly found them for him, but Xiao Cui was very puzzled. They were all preparing for a poetry meeting, and they wanted to do it at the poetry meeting. Showing his skills, why is Li Chengqian making straw sandals?Can you be normal?
Mo Wen got the materials and was about to start when Li Chengqian drew a sketch for him.

"Do this."

Mo Wen was very puzzled: "What is this?"

"Flip-flops." Li Chengqian said.

(End of this chapter)

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