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Chapter 250 Heaven descends

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    In Heaven, Dongjun couldn't put it down and admired the transparent dinner plate in front of him that was as clear as jade, but not made of jade. The tender green color suited his aesthetics very well: "This Baihua God is amazing, and can actually create ingenious things that are not even found in Heaven.  "After a while, the disciples will be born. I wonder if the God of Flowers has any ideas."

    To the gods in heaven, there are less than three hundred days before the first son, Guan Zhong, is about to be born, but to the human world, it is more than two hundred years.  Dongjun said that it would take some time, but Yunyao would have to wait two hundred years, but arrangements could be made first. Dongjun could leave a seat for Yunyao and see who she would like to be her disciple.

    It is beneficial to practice to worship various scholars as teachers.

    Glancing at the disciple eating salted duck eggs beside him, Dong Jun couldn't help but shake his head. The disciple was spoiled by Yunyao, and would sneak down to earth from time to time to bring some food.

    Fortunately, there is one day in the sky and one year on the earth. Although Suirong is a glutton, he will not eat too much. Yunyao only needs to prepare some sacrifices every year, which is enough for Suirong to eat.

    "The next time you come down to earth, you tell the God of Flowers that you can arrange for her to study with the Masters. If she is willing, leave her a place, but it's best to do it quickly, because the heaven will be very busy later, and I won't be able to take care of her anymore.  So tell her to make a decision as soon as possible." Dongjun said.

    Suirong nodded immediately.

    Dongjun continued to appreciate the porcelain. He liked the feeling of porcelain very much and was touched by the transformation of clay.  Although Yunyao's craftsmanship is crude, it does not prevent Dongjun from admiring it: "Although the craftsmanship is poor, it is also done with care." What he appreciates is not the porcelain itself, but the intention behind it.

    Yunyao didn¡¯t know that Dongjun commented that her craftsmanship was bad. If she knew, she wouldn¡¯t take it seriously, because she was not good at her craftsmanship in the first place.  She taught her skills to the residents of the fief, and many residents' skills have become better than their own.

    Although Yunyao is a disseminator of craftsmanship, she is definitely not the best craftsman.  Because truly improving one's skills requires repeated work over time and the ingenuity of optimizing the work process, neither of which Yun Yao possesses.  Although she is also working, her labor is mainly trying new inventions, rather than constantly repeating a certain process and improving it.

    Repeatedly accumulating experience and improving craftsmanship is what the residents of the fief are doing. Only when they learn a craft and make a living from it can they have the motivation to accumulate and improve.

    Yunyao had to practice, manage the fief, and invent technology, so he didn't have enough time.

    Aunt Dong held the paper and looked at the sun. The dazzling sunlight also became hazy: "No wonder you said you can use paper to make windows, it is indeed light-transmitting." The house in Tianting does not need lighting, just like the Dragon Palace, it has its own lighting.  To be luminous, only mortal houses need the help of the sun's rays.

    "It is mainly used as a carrier for recording text." Yunyao said: "It can replace bamboo slips."

    "?" Aunt Dong obviously felt very strange: "Instead of bamboo slips? But the paper is so weak and thin, how can it withstand a carving knife?" Apparently she thought that writing on paper, like carving on bamboo slips, also uses a carving knife.

    No wonder, because although Yunyao invented paper, he did not invent the brush, let alone ink.

    "Of course you can't use a carving knife, you have to use a pen, but I haven't invented it yet. It's like painting on the wall, the color is left on the paper instead of engraved on it."

    Aunt Dong nodded and understood by comparing it to a mural: "Managing a fief is really a profound knowledge." She knew that Yunyao did so many things for the management of the fief. Although she didn't understand, she also knew that Yunyao spent a lot of money.  A lot of thought.

    "It's a pity that the output of paper is not much. Fortunately, there is not much content that needs to be recorded now." Yunyao is still very optimistic. Sometimes she also thinks about how happy it is to live in this era without the Four Books and Five Classics, even if she takes the exam  There is not that much content, and there is not that much knowledge that needs to be recorded.

    It is more about experience than knowledge, because the current writing work mainly involves recording climate and astronomy for many years, day after day, year after year, and then summing up the rules to assist agricultural development.

    However, it can also be used to record techniques. Yunyao thought that the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors recorded such unique works as "The Essential Skills of the Farmer", and she could also record and compile a set of "The Essential Skills of the Craftsman" to prevent future generations from becoming more sectarian and causing the craftsmanship to be lost.

    Since paper has been invented, we need to do something practical.  Of course, it can also be used to record poems, accumulate some test questions for future candidates, and make its own contribution to enriching the examination content.

    Yunyao's mind moved, and the paper that just appeared in front of her suddenly glowed, and then turned into a book in the stunned eyes of everyone.

    The paper turned into two books, with the titles "Artisan Essentials" and "Three Thousand Poems".

    At this moment, as?Traveler, Yunyao really wants to ask Tiandao why this is happening. Just now it was all her mental activities. She didn't express any ambitions, so how come she was recognized by Tiandao?  Is this okay?  Will I not be able to even think about it from now on?

    And why is it "Three Thousand Poems"?  Isn't it "Three Hundred Poems"? Why did it increase ten times?

    "Magic weapon, this is an innate magic weapon?!" Mowu didn't know what to say anymore, because this is an innate magic weapon made by the way of heaven, and there are two of them.

    At this time, the pages of the two books were turned randomly, and there was a blank space on them. Obviously, God was turning the pages, and he meant to fill these two books for me. Don't just think about it, but take action now that you have thought about it.  Tiandao was about to threaten Yunyao to go to work and flipped through the empty books. This was not a hint, but a clear sign that he wanted Yunyao to fill up the books.

    To record human technology, every piece of paper must be filled up; at least three thousand human poems must be recorded.

    After flipping through, the two books floated quietly in front of Yunyao, and Yunyao narrowed her eyes because of the strong merits.  It's a pity that this merit falls on two books, but as magic weapons, these two books are definitely very powerful.

    "Tiandao is really not at a disadvantage." Yunyao knew that by taking over these two magic books, he was taking over the work of Tiandao.  But it¡¯s impossible not to accept it. Yunyao is really afraid of being targeted by Heaven.

    Aunt Dong was dumbfounded and said blankly: "Paper appears in the world, and a vision comes from heaven. It seems that Heaven also admits that paper will replace the existence of bamboo slips. And Baihua God, you shoulder the mission of Heaven and complete the mission of Heaven." "I am still the first one.  It was the first time I saw a vision from heaven, the first time I saw the direct manifestation of heaven.¡±

    "I would rather Tiandao not be so surprised. I really can't stand it." This is not the first time. Every time it is so sudden. If she doesn't give her time to mentally prepare, sooner or later she will be frightened to death by Tiandao.

    "Be careful what you say, don't dare to be rude to the way of heaven." Aunt Dong said sternly: "You can't be arrogant just because your destiny is your destiny. You must remain humble and reverent."

    Yunyao didn¡¯t want to argue, so she could only accept the two books and start making brushes. Since she wanted to record, she had to have a pen.  He secretly thought that Tiandao was even more stingy this time and did not give him any merit.

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