Cthulhu Card Making: Medusa Card Making at the Beginning.

Chapter 18 Spend your coffee time on making cards

Jingle bell bell—

As soon as Chen Siyuan finished speaking, the bell for the end of get out of class rang throughout the teaching building, announcing the official end of the students' morning classes.

"Okay, that's all for today's class. Let's go home." After saying that, Chen Siyuan quickly walked out of the classroom.

After a test, he actually found out two top card-making geniuses.

Forcefully suppressing the upward curve of his lips, Chen Siyuan planned to go to the monitoring room first.

He wanted to take a closer look at how Lin Mo made the card.

As for imitating the students and making one, Chen Siyuan is not stupid enough to that extent.

As for what Lin Mo said about adding more core materials, it is not something that ordinary people can replicate.

If the cards could be perfectly reproduced simply by using the same materials and watching the surveillance camera, then the original cards would be worthless.

On the other side, Chen Siyuan walked out of the classroom, and Lin Mo followed closely behind him.

He hurried back to eat and pay Uncle Zhao back for the steamed buns.

Although the money is not much, he can't always buy on credit.

"Student Lin Mo, please wait a moment."

At the classroom door, Liu Rui stood up and called Lin Mo.

"Is there something?" Lin Mo raised his eyebrows, a little confused, thinking that he and the other party were probably not familiar with each other.

The man in front of me, Liu Rui, is very handsome, wearing a pair of glasses, and looks very gentle.

"Well, I would like to ask you how to expand the core cards of the deck as you said."

The core cards of each deck are basically fixed. If you forcibly add or delete them, the final result will most likely be a failure in reshaping the materials.

Liu Rui really couldn't understand it.

But his father once told him that when he encounters something he doesn't know, he should humbly ask others for advice.

So he asked Lin Mo for advice. Even though this was the first day they met, Liu Rui knew that Lin Mo was better than him.

At the same time, the card is made with a higher star level and better quality than your own.

Before he met Lin Mo, no one in the card making field could compare to him.

Hearing this, Lin Mo's mouth twitched. He felt that this classmate named Liu Rui was a little too rigid.

How can such a person become a qualified card maker?
Moreover, he did not delve into the matter.

Besides, it’s because I’ve been making cards for a long time and have figured out a feeling for it.

Furthermore, the blessing of the card master's talent [Doomsday] played an indispensable role.

But Lin Mo couldn't tell the other party these.

"Student Liu, this matter involves a personal secret of mine." After thinking for a moment, Lin Mo, who was rushing back to eat, walked up to the other party solemnly and said with a serious face: "Now, I will tell you this secret, and you are not allowed to tell anyone else."

Hearing this, Liu Rui was stunned and instantly realized how reckless his behavior just now was.

Every card maker has his own secrets that he doesn't want others to know, whether it's his card maker talent or something else, and he is no exception.

But curiosity eventually overcame reason.

Liu Rui was eager to know how to expand the core materials when making cards.

So he said seriously: "Student Lin Mo, I promise, I won't tell anyone."

Seeing the other party so serious, Lin Mo smiled and said: "Well, in fact, if you want to expand the core materials when making cards, the method is very simple, that is to practice more."

"Practice more?" Liu Rui wondered.

"Yes." Lin Mo nodded and smiled faintly, "For someone like me, the reason I can do this is that I just spend the time that others spend drinking coffee on making cards."

After saying that, he reached out and patted Liu Rui on the shoulder, then waved and turned away.

Liu Rui looked at the receding figure with a confused look on his face, and gradually light appeared in his eyes.

His expression changed from doubt, puzzlement, understanding, and amazement. When he looked up at Lin Mo bathed in the sun, Liu Rui's eyes were full of admiration.

"Classmate Lin Mo is a freshman like me, but he is so insightful when it comes to card making." Liu Rui pushed his glasses with a look of delight.

"Such simple words reveal the true meaning of card making."

As I was sighing, the bell rang.

"Uncle Wu, what's wrong?"

"Master, why haven't you come out yet? Today is the master's birthday, and the master specially asked me to pick you up and have a meal together."

Hearing this, Liu Rui frowned. He was just about to go to the teacher to apply to enter the school's card-making room to practice making cards.

But today is grandpa's birthday.
Just as he was struggling with his inner struggle, Lin Mo's words just now echoed in his ears again.

"I just spent the time others spent drinking coffee on making cards."

Hearing these words, Liu Rui couldn't help but tremble all over.

He immediately made up his mind and gritted his teeth and said to Uncle Wu on the other end of the line: "Uncle Wu, please tell my grandfather that I want to use my meal time to make cards. He will understand me."

After saying this, without waiting for Uncle Wu’s response, Liu Rui hung up the phone and walked towards the card-making room.

Yuanjiang Middle School, outside the west gate.

A completely black, extended commercial vehicle was parked quietly on the side of the road, attracting the attention of people around.

"Xiao Wu, what did my precious grandson say?"

Inside the car, the old man sitting in the last row was wearing sunglasses, holding a cane with gold carvings, and wearing a straight suit, except that his hair was too sparse.

At first glance, no one would be able to find any fault with this fashionable old man.

"Master, the young master said he wants to make a card, so he won't eat."

Hearing this, the old man squinted his eyes for a long time without saying anything. He gently put down his cane and spoke after a long time.

"Okay, this is the descendant of my Liu family."

But after he finished speaking, the old man's whole body collapsed.

"I've finally come here under the pretext of being invited to participate in the card-making competition. Well, everyone is busy, so I'd better keep busy."

"Xiao Wu, you are familiar with this place. Pick a more expensive place and let your boss pay for it."

As the old man finished speaking, the extended commercial vehicle started slowly and drove away from the west gate of Yuanjiang Middle School.

On the other hand, Lin Mo naturally didn't know that he had fooled others into becoming a filial grandson with just one sentence.

At this moment, he was standing in front of the steamed bun shop.

Looking at the big words "Something happened at home, temporarily closed" posted on the locked store door, I couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"It was fine when I ate the buns this morning, why is it closed when I came back?"

Lin Mo, with a depressed look on his face, had no choice but to walk home.

Since his aunt was not at home for overtime at noon, Lin Mo just had some instant noodles for lunch.

Lin Mo thought that he must become a chef in the future.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to cook, but every time he cooks, either the knife breaks while cutting vegetables or there’s something wrong with the cooking pot.

Lin Mo knew that he had offended the Kitchen God, so from that time on, he never again dreamed of being able to cook a big meal.

Well, it’s because I offended the Kitchen God, not because I’m lazy.

After lunch, he just took a short nap and then went to school.

This time Lin Mo came earlier and did not enter the classroom as the bell rang as usual.

In the morning, it is the card making department, and in the afternoon, it is the card battle department.

The card-making side is about card-making, while the battle card side is about actual combat.

(End of this chapter)