Lord Chu’s Wife is Wild

"You mean this?"

Lu Zhou took out the pen, put it in front of him and asked.

Chu Sihan's eyes lit up, he nodded and said, "Exactly!"

Lu Zhou turned the pen around, raised his chin and said, "This thing is called a fountain pen. It is made by the king. It has gone to heaven and earth, and there is only one."

Lu Sheng rolled his eyes towards the sky, but still couldn't bear to expose his lie.

"The prince made it himself?"

Chu Sihan never admired a person easily, but at this moment, he admired Lu Zhou very much.

"Can I borrow the official to have a look?"

Lu Zhou nodded angrily, "Take it, be careful not to damage it."

When Chu Sihan heard the words, he took it cautiously.

After observing it for a while, he said sincerely: "How did the prince come up with the idea of ​​making such a thing, and then pouring ink into it?"

This third prince is really a god!

Lu Zhou coughed a little guilty, and said, "When the inspiration came, I built it myself."

"Master, can you show your face?"

Lu Sheng, who couldn't listen anymore, couldn't help but speak.

She explained to Chu Sihan: "My lord, don't listen to my master's nonsense. This thing is called a pen, but it was actually invented by a man named Waterman."

"Waterman?"

Chu Sihan frowned, the name sounded a bit strange, "Who is that?"

Lu Sheng replied: "He is no longer alive."

"I see!"

Chu Sihan looked regretful.

If such a good thing can be promoted and used, it would be great!

"Just... can't you let me pretend to be a teacher for a while?"

Lu Zhou glanced at her resentfully.

What kind of thing does he raise?

All day long, he is either looking forward to his early death and inheriting his property, or tearing down his stage, and he is not allowed to sing well in plays, this little white-eyed wolf.

Lu Sheng raised his eyebrows at him expressionlessly, "Master, you said it, you can't lie."

"Humph!"

Lu Zhou snorted coldly, looked at her sideways and asked, "When you lied to Teacher, why didn't you think about what Teacher told you?"

Lu Sheng chuckled when he heard the words, "It's different, you are my relative, and what's more, my lies are all white lies."

"White lie?"

Lu Zhou raised his eyebrows, "Master's medlar mixed with chili peppers, and I tricked me into saying it was medlar, is that a white lie?"

There is a millet pepper in the yard, the fruit is not big, small, about the size of a wolfberry.

In order to punish him, Lu Sheng picked them and dried them in the sun, then mixed them into his goji berries.

Because he was unprepared for his apprentice, he was moved when he saw her brewing wolfberry tea and bringing it to him with a smile.

So, he swallowed it in a big gulp, and was immediately choked to tears.

The little girl who succeeded in playing a prank, leaned forward and backward with laughter, heartless.

Lu Sheng felt a little guilty when he heard it, "At that time, he was still young and ignorant!"

At that time, she was only eight years old, and I don't know how many years have passed.

Unexpectedly, the master held a grudge even more than she did.

Chu Sihan found it interesting, as if he had seen that scene, he laughed involuntarily.

Both master and apprentice looked at him at the same time, his expression froze, and he quickly covered his lips and coughed lightly.

"Do you want a pen?" Lu Sheng raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile.

"En." Chu Sihan nodded, "But the prince said, there is only one."

Hearing this, Lu Zhou hurriedly put away his pen.

When he came, he only put one in the space ring, if this girl forcibly removed it, it would really be gone.

Lu Sheng snorted disdainfully when he saw his movements.

She took out one from nowhere, handed it to Chu Sihan and said, "My lord, this one is for you!"

There is one more chapter, more later! ! !