Becoming the Villainess: I Dominate the Cultivation Realm with My Wok!-Chapter 184

"Miss Chen, I have traveled with my master tasting all kinds of delicacies, but this method of making mooncakes is something I’ve never seen before."

Lin Qing watched as Chen Muxue wrapped the mooncake and then took out a piece of wood to start carving.

"Why are we starting to carve something halfway through cooking?" Lin Qing looked completely puzzled.

Chen Muxue wasn’t very skilled at carving; she had some talent for painting, but as she held a small knife and marked the wood, she felt stuck.

Lin Qing lightly coughed twice, trying to establish his presence, "Miss Chen, wood carving can’t be done with just a small knife; there are special tools for it..."

Midway through his sentence, he saw Chen Muxue extend her pinky and effortlessly start carving marks into the wood.

Lin Qing’s pupils couldn’t help but shake; what kind of diamond pinky was this? What were her nails made of to be so terrifying!

Soon, a somewhat peculiar-looking creature appeared on the wood to Lin Qing.

"Is this a cat?" Lin Qing examined it for a long time before speaking.

The block of wood revealed a caricature-like cartoon image of a cat; typically molds should have words, but Chen Muxue knew her skill in writing very well.

"No cat looks like this..."

Cats? At the door, Chu Wuyi withdrew the foot he was about to step into the kitchen.

With so many people already here, they’d probably manage without him. He slipped away quietly.

Huo Lian came over to take a look and said, "It’s really cute."

Lin Qing shot Huo Lian a look of disbelief; was this person flattering Miss Chen to the extent of speaking blatant falsehoods?

Cen Lizhui unobtrusively pushed the two away from Chen Muxue, "It’s indeed cute, but it might not match the style of your custom box, so why not—"

"Actually, I’ve achieved a certain level of skill in calligraphy." Huo Lian suddenly took out his fan and struck a slightly pretentious pose, "If Miss Chen wants a mold, how about I write on it?"

Chen Muxue thought about it; when the messenger delivered the invitation to Huo Lian, he repeatedly emphasized that it was handwritten by Huo Lian himself, which indicated that his writing might actually be valuable...

Chen Muxue’s eyes lit up, and she handed a piece of wood to Huo Lian, "Then I’ll trouble Young Master Huo!"

Cen Lizhui felt a bit annoyed for some reason and lightly coughed, "Actually, my handwriting is also quite good."

Lin Qing looked at Cen Lizhui; indeed, it was said that Cen Lizhui’s handwriting had a touch of immortality, living up to the fame of the Immortal Sect, but his writing rarely appeared in public, so few people knew about it.

Rumor had it that Young Master Huo should know this person was Cen Lizhui, right? However, the Immortal Sect never interacted with merchant families, so it was entirely possible that Young Master Huo only knew of the sect but not who Cen Lizhui was.

"Oh? Since you say so..." Huo Lian was extremely confident in his own handwriting, praised by the emperor; so what if this person was an Immortal Sect Disciple? Could a title make handwriting look better?

Seeing Huo Lian half-hand over the wooden block, playing a game of push-and-pull, Cen Lizhui swiftly grabbed the block.

Huo Lian wasn’t prepared; his hand suddenly felt light, this guy was really fast! But so what, could high cultivation make handwriting better?

He didn’t rush, found a wooden block himself, wrote on it with a charcoal pen, designed an appearance, then watched Cen Lizhui, waiting to see a good show.