Translator: EndlessFantasy TranslationEditor: EndlessFantasy Translation
All capable scholars cared about their vision and mood. They should be picky about every object they use. Cultivating a good vision would also be beneficial to writing.
However, if one looked closely around Master Mo
Tsk,
Baili Ji was annoyed.
Her armchair and table were ordinary and were not worth much money. There was not even a rosewood or red sandalwood object in the room. It was fine if she did not pay attention to the material, but the design was not good either. The top was bald, there was no pattern at all.
At least carve some plum, orchid, bamboo or chrysanthemum to show a gentlemanâs style, right?
Sigh, a pair of good hands were wasted.
There were many things downstairs, but they were actually carved for dead people.
Feeling Baili Jiâs disdainful gaze, Xie Qiao could not help but feel wronged.
Her hands trembled twice, and she hurriedly put down the brush. She slowly took out a pill and ate it.
âSenior, if you want me to copy books for you, I only have a pair of hands. I can only ask others to copy. If the handwriting is not good, the copy will be ugly. You wonât like it, so youâd have to spend more money to look for those who write well, donât you think so?
âYou see, itâs just a small matter, and it requires money.
âYour family is staying here with me. The place is a little small, but itâs still quite comfortable. Why? This spice nourishes the soul.â Xie Qiao wanted to cry, but there were no tears. âThe daily cost is not less than one tael of silverâ¦
âThe bottles you guys are living in are simple, isnât it? Iâd have to use the best porcelain if not jade. Even the slightest flaw requires money.
âThe talismans are top-notch, so is the cinnabar⦠Look into my basket⦠Tell me again why Iâm so poorâ¦â Xie Qiao thought her life was really difficult!
Poor, that was not what she wanted.
Really, she could not make ends meet. What could she do?
Working for these ghouls, not every one of them had silver to pay. Even if there was, she could not spend it all on herself. She had to use a lot of money to do good deeds for them, to accumulate good karma, so that in the future, she would be better off down there.
Her paintings were worth money, but she did not dare to paint too much. If she sold one every day, the price would definitely be greatly reduced!
Xie Qiao put on a bitter face. It was really pitiful.
âWhen she thought of her sadness, she even coughed a few times.
After that, Baili Ji could not help but feel conflicted. He was really afraid that this child would accidentally cough to death.
âDonât say anymore⦠This old man knows that itâs not easy for youâ¦â Baili Ji looked at the golden item in the bamboo basket, âYouâre just a Taoist master, why would you use gold for? Isnât it too tacky? Moreover, when youâre outside, itâs easy for people to rob youâ¦â
âItâs good.â Xie Qiaoâs face was serious.
She liked it, she was right.
It was a handy âweaponâ. She would be more spirited when she was using it!
Baili Ji was a little speechless, looking at her orchid painting, he sighed. âYour painting is really good, but itâs a pity that the brush and ink arenât good. Thereâs a treasure chest, youâll have to dig it out when youâre free. There should be a lot of money inside, you can use it all to buy brushes, ink, paper, and
inkstones. Then come over every night, Iâll teach you how not to waste those expensive good things.â
Xie Qiao looked from the side of her eye and was slightly surprised.
This meant⦠that he was going to be half her master!
âMy Baili family doesnât have a living descendant anymore. Itâs a pity that I canât pass on my abilities. Your abilities are not bad, so Iâll give you some pointers. I hope that you can take in a few good disciples on behalf of my Baili family in the future so that I can rest in peace..â