The most powerful pet in the beast world: the domineering beast kings only love me

Now that the paper can be made, ink is needed.

The production of ink seems to be more complicated, requiring tung nut oil, gel, pearls, etc.

These things should be relatively easy to get, and the Eagle Tribe has no shortage of pearls.

However, it takes about two years to make a good ink block, which is too long.

Xiaomo thinks that even if it is done, it does not need to be dried in the shade for about a year, and it does not need very good ink. As long as it can be used for writing and does not change color over time, it will be fine.

Xiaomo decided to go find Tongzi first.

Jiayi followed Xiaomo, and did his best to find what she needed.

Fortunately, it is autumn and tung nuts are easier to find.

After peeling the tung nut shell, use two large flat stones to press down the tung nut oil.

There is no shortage of pearls, and as for the gel, any kind of animal skin will do, there is no need to be too particular.

He chopped a bamboo thicker than his arm, cut it into six sections vertically, and placed the stone bowl inside.

Put tung nut oil in a bowl, light the cotton wick, and turn the stone bowl upside down on it, so that the ash from the burning tung oil sticks to the stone bowl.

Just wait for the ash from the burning tung oil to adhere to the stone bowl.

Of course, it would be better if you had a ceramic bowl, so that it would be easier to scrape the ash.

Xiaomo suddenly missed the earthen stove she used to cook on when she was a child.

At that time, emptying the ashes from the chimney was a rather troublesome task.

At that time, when we cleaned the chimney, the ashes were scattered everywhere, which was really annoying.

Now, if she were given a tube of cigarette ash to make ink, Xiaomo would be so happy.

Jiayi also prepared a piece of animal skin to cook according to Xiaomo's instructions.

After the glue is cooked, the next step is to make the pearl powder.

This is relatively simple, you just need to grind it into a very, very fine powder.

Gai looked at Xiaomo's busy figure and felt that Xiaomo was too tired during this seven-day Eagle Tribe trip.

Although the wedding dress has been made, it seems that there are still many things that Xiaomo needs to make.

Jiayi wanted to help and Xiaomo was willing to do it herself, so he could only feel distressed.

Xiaomo has been busy all day since she came here after breakfast.

The main problem is that it is very troublesome to collect the ashes. You have to wait until the tung oil is burned out before you can collect the ashes one by one.

As it was almost afternoon and all the lamp oil had burned out, Xiaomo demonstrated how to let the guards collect the ashes.

Jiayi also helped Xiaomo to make ink, but as soon as he washed the ashes with water, Jiayi's face was covered with ashes.

Gai, who is usually very serious, suddenly looked like a clown.

Xiaomo burst into laughter.

She couldn't help Guy wipe the ash because her hands were also covered with cigarette ash.

Upon seeing this, the guards hurried to wipe King Gai's face.

Who knew that cigarette ash is resistant to water? The more he rubbed, the more ash appeared on King Gai's face.

The guards were busy and confused.

What should I do? Why is this black stuff so difficult to remove?

There was a jelly formed by boiled animal skins. Xiao Mo asked the guards to take some of it, smear it on Gai's face, rubbed it gently, and then rinsed it with clean water. The dust on Gai's face was gone.

The guards were immediately full of admiration for Xiaomo.

This beautiful and weak-looking female is simply a god-like existence.

The group didn't finish making the ink block until the moon rose and the sky really darkened.

Ink blocks, each about the same thickness and length as an index finger, were neatly stacked on the stone slab.

Xiaomo didn't want to wait for the ink block to dry in the shade, so she laid a layer of harder wood under the stone slab and slowly simmered it over a fire to keep the stone slab warm at all times, which would speed up the formation of the ink block.

After finishing all this, today's work has come to an end.

Kai took Xiaomo back to the palace for dinner.

Xiaomo lay on Gai's back, not wanting to move at all.

"Xiaomo, are you asleep?" Jiayi felt that Xiaomo was not moving, and asked worriedly, "Are you exhausted today?"

"I didn't fall asleep," Xiaomo leaned her little head on Gai's broad shoulders. "Although I'm a little tired, I'm very happy. With paper and ink, we can record a lot of things."

I must write a guide to survival in the world of beasts. I think there will be more such time travels in the future.

People who travel back in time can avoid many detours by reading this kind of book.

"If you want every orc to see something, just write it down and spread it to every orc," Gai asked, "We can only draw it, not write it, so what should we do?"

"At the beginning, we couldn't write or recognize characters, and there was no unified standard," Xiaomo said, "You can also draw them. The earliest Chinese characters are pictographic characters, which are similar to paintings."

"Yes," Gai nodded, "When the time is right, I will let all the orcs of the Eagle Tribe start learning how to use paper to record, pass down the good experiences, and discard the bad ones."

"I have paper and ink," Xiaomo said, "but I still need a pen. I will make one tomorrow."

"You're working too hard," Kay said, "You haven't rested for a single day since you came to the Eagle Tribe."

In just a few days in the Eagle Tribe, Xiaomo seemed to have filled her work schedule.

Gai is willing to follow Xiaomo in everything, but the frequency of his work is too hard.

"I've had enough fun at Daven's place," Xiaomo smiled, "but here I can only work overtime."

"If Artis knew about this, he would definitely blame me," Gai said with a smile, "and the other beast kings, including my mother, would be angry if they knew that you came to the Eagle Tribe and worked day and night to make all kinds of things."

"Hehe, I was just kidding," Xiaomo said with a smile, "I just feel that the Eagle Tribe seems to be more advanced in all aspects than other beast tribes. Many raw materials are easier to find, so it is more convenient to make things. I will go to the Snake Tribe in a few days, and I want to seize the time and make what I want to make first."

"Even if you want to make pens tomorrow, you can't do it all by yourself," said Gai. "Tomorrow, you just need to speak, and I'll do the rest."

"It's not that serious," Xiaomo smiled, "It's not really tiring, I just like to participate."

"No," Guy said seriously, "If you like to participate, just give orders from the side. I don't want to hand Dick a listless little bubble."

"Okay," Xiaomo nodded, lazily lying on Gai's back, "Then I'll just sit there and watch you guys work tomorrow."

"That's good enough," Kay finally felt relieved. "I have to speed up. Mother must have prepared dinner and is looking forward to our return."

Xiaomo hugged Gai's neck, and the feeling of happiness and warmth filled her body and mind again.

The two of them look like a young couple after work.

At home, the mother-in-law had already prepared the meal and was just waiting for them to return and reunite.