Crossing the Future Maker

Feng Yan closed the door with a "touch!", resolutely refusing to admit it, but he was actually jealous.

Qi Rui rubbed his nose, and was almost hit by the door. Fortunately, he was quick, the young master changed his face as quickly as the sky, stared at the door for a long time, Qi Rui turned and walked away, he was looking forward to Feng Yan What a surprise.

It takes time to make antiques, but making goldware is different. As long as the mold is made, the gold is smelted and introduced into the mold, and the finished goldware can be completed very quickly.

Feng Yan locked himself in the laboratory, busy all day and all night, and the beauty brought the meals to him.

Finally, the next afternoon, the door of the laboratory opened.

The two people outside were already looking forward to it.

Stretch your neck and look into the house, heh!It was so golden that it blinded people's eyes.

"What is this?" Qin Nan fumbled here and there curiously.

With dark circles under his eyes, Feng Yan yawned, his body was exhausted, but his spirit was very excited.

Qin Nan was a little worried: "Why don't you go to bed first?"

Feng Yan shook his head: "No, go back to school before going to bed. I just finished my work today, and school starts tomorrow. After I go to school, I'm afraid I won't have time."

Qi Rui interjected: "There are still calligraphy and paintings."

Feng Yan glared at him, and said angrily: "I will never forget."

Qi Rui grinned: "That's good."

Feng Yan didn't bother to pay attention to him, pointing to the utensils in the room: "This is the square tripod, placed in the center of the dining room. In ancient times, the tripod was used as a utensil for worshiping the heavens and praying for blessings. It has a symbol of auspiciousness. This is a golden branch flower arrangement for decoration. This is a gold bottle, for drinking, here is a gold bowl, a gold plate, and a washbasin, if you don’t have enough, there are still molds here, and you can make them yourself when the time comes.”

Qi Rui nodded, feeling a little excited in his heart. With these things, classic decorations, and delicious food, it is conceivable that the restaurant's business will be booming.

Qin Nan suddenly remembered: "By the way, what should we name our restaurant?"

Qi Rui frowned, choosing a name was a technical job.

Qin Nan was in high spirits: "Our food is so delicious, we call it No. [-] in the world, yes, No. [-] in the world, how about it?"

Feng Yan glanced at him: "Are you afraid that there are not enough enemies?"

"That's called Keliuxiang."

"No, old-fashioned."

"Where is it old-fashioned? Experts on the optical brain say that this name has an ancient rhyme."

Qi Rui rubbed his head: "It's been mentioned above, we definitely can't use it, we'd better listen to him." Qi Rui turned to look at Feng Yan: "You know the ancient culture best, so you should choose the name .”

Feng Yan frowned, thought carefully for a while, and finally chose a name that was once very popular: "Let's call it Tianranju. I'll write another couplet in a while. You frame it in a wooden frame and come to Tianranju. Unexpectedly, the restaurant happens to be in the Floating Void City, so Ying is a good pair."

"Good name." Qi Rui didn't understand what it meant, but felt that this couplet sounded very old-fashioned and elegant. With such a couplet as a signboard, why not attract customers.

"You design the patterns, and let me frame the couplets."

"Okay!" Feng Yan agreed: "Go and get the white cloth ready, I'll write some words."

Qin Nan disagreed: "Can you do it, let's rest for a while."

Feng Yan's face turned dark, how could the man say no, he glared at him: "Go get ready, we'll go to school after painting, do you want to be late tomorrow?"

Qin Nan shook her head hastily, the first day of school starts tomorrow, of course she can't be late.

Qi Rui quickly prepared the white cloth and spread it on the table, with the pen, ink and paints used last time beside it.

Feng Yan picked up the pen and swiped the ink, brushed and brushed, and finished in a few large characters in Tian Tianju: "Change one."

Qin Nan quickly took away the written big characters, Qi Rui took out the white cloth and shook it, laying it out again.

The three of them cooperated seamlessly, and finished writing seven large characters, six poems, nine couplets, and two articles very quickly.

Feng Yan put down his pen and looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction: "It's done."

Qin Nan was taken aback: "This is the end, don't you want to paint?"

"It's inconvenient to paint on white cloth. Besides, ink painting is easy to attract people's attention. We'd better be more cautious. These few words are enough."

Qi Rui nodded: "Indeed, brush calligraphy is sold in many places, but ink painting is extremely rare. However, their calligraphy is not as good as you."

Feng Yan was proud of himself, and the corners of his lips raised lightly: "Of course, what I wrote is not wrong."

Qi Rui collected the words: "Tomorrow I will have someone frame it. The restaurant will open next week. When will you come back?"

Qin Nan was very excited: "I will be back on the weekend."

Qi Rui frowned: "I'm going to the Feng family."

Qin Nan pouted: "Can't you not go? Anyway, the Feng family doesn't welcome you."

Feng Yan sighed: "This month is the [-]th birthday of the old man of the Feng family. Before his birthday is over, I'm afraid I won't go anywhere except school."

Qi Rui asked: "Are you ready for the birthday ceremony?"

Feng Yan sneered, picked up the pen, and waved out the four big characters of Shoubi Nanshan: "Okay."

Qin Nan was dumbfounded: "This is a birthday gift, isn't it too casual?"

Feng Yan casually said: "Courtesy is light and affection is heavy. The Feng family knows that I have no money, so I can live with it. That's right——" Feng Yan looked at Qi Rui: "Go and ask, how can there be any news about the top-level genetic liquid? , Find a way to get a few back."

Qi Rui rubbed his forehead with a headache: "You treat the genetic liquid as water greens, and you can buy it casually. I have been inquiring about high-grade genetic liquid these days, and you can get it in the black market."

Feng Yan snorted: "If you want to use it, use the best one. I don't want anything except the top-level gene fluid."

Qin Nan swallowed his saliva, swallowed what he wanted to say, and said firmly: "Well, I support you."

Feng Yan frowned, and said with a smile: "I knew you were the best."

In fact, Feng Yan sneered in his heart. He was determined not to let anyone know. In fact, he had used high-grade genetic liquid a long time ago. Unfortunately, it didn't work at all, so he insisted on using the best one. His Physical energy is already useless enough, so it shouldn't make people think it's more useless.

Qi Rui frowned: "Okay, I'll figure out a way, but it's hard to say if there is any news. The top-level gene liquid is priceless, and nobles from aristocratic families are rushing to get it. I'm afraid I won't be able to get it."

Feng Yan frowned, thought for a while, and temporarily let go of this worry, anyway, no matter how urgent it is, he said, "Let's talk about it when the time comes. Let's eat first, I'm hungry."

Several people went downstairs to the restaurant together, and the beauty had already prepared the food.

After dinner, it was getting late, after Feng Yan designed a few drawings, Qi Rui sent them to the school gate.

Back at the villa, Feng Yan was already very sleepy. He insisted on exercising for a while, sweating profusely from exhaustion, and fell asleep after taking a shower.

The next day, when the genius was dim, the Imperial Capital School became lively.

After the two of them washed up, they ate some breakfast casually, went out, and parted ways. Qin Nan went to the Mecha Department, and Feng Yan went to the History Department.

The Imperial Capital Academy is very large. According to the route shown on the map, Feng Yan walked for more than 20 minutes before arriving at the history teaching building.

A three-story house with a staircase in the middle is somewhat similar to a modern teaching building. The teacher's office is on the left, the classroom is on the right, and there is an exhibition room in the lobby on the first floor. Inside the transparent wall, there are various antiques. Mahjong, there are ancient mechs, ancient text books, calligraphy and paintings, and various bottles and jars, there are items before the end of the world, and some are handed down after the end of the world...

Feng Yan visually observed that there were mostly antiques and imitations in the hall. At this time, many freshmen crowded here, looking around curiously.

At this time a senior came over, he clapped his hands first to attract everyone's attention, and said humorously: "Okay, dear students, I will pass by here every day in the future, and I guarantee that you will see trouble, now It's time to go back to the classroom, if the principal knows that you didn't go back, credits will be deducted."

"what---"

The freshmen became nervous one by one, and the senior said with a smile: "My name is Hu Zewen. I am your fourth-grade senior and a representative of the History Department. Dear friends, you are welcome to join. If you have any difficulties in the future, you can ask me for help!"

"Ah, the senior is so handsome."

"My heart was beating so fast, I felt like it was love at first sight."

"Senior is my Prince Charming."

Several lovely girls got excited at that time, pink bubbles appeared in their eyes.

Hu Zewen seemed to be used to it, and smiled with his lips curled up: "Thank you for your kindness, but you are freshmen, and you should focus on your studies. In 10 minutes, the principal will speak. Now, please go back to the classroom and tell you a secret. , The principal's speech at the opening ceremony, the lines have not changed every year, in fact, I don't like it very much."

"really?"

"Haha."

Before the freshmen were happy, Hu Zewen continued: "Don't laugh, freshmen have to write their impressions, so you should go back to the classroom obediently and listen carefully to the principal's speech. Each person should have no less than [-] words."

Hu Zewen said while leading the way: "Let's go, your classroom is on the second floor."

Feng Yan raised his eyebrows, judging with his spiritual perception, what Hu Zewen said just now was half true and half false, the principal's speech lines were unchanged, it was true, and it was false if he had to write [-] words of impressions.Looking at the obedient freshmen, Feng Yan felt that the seniors were the real ones. No wonder he was the representative. He thought that compared with the seniors, he needed to continue to practice. He started to lie, with a smile on his face, and a friendly tone, If you don't change your face and your heart beats, even if you turn around, no one will blame you. After all, this is just a harmless little joke.