The Buddha of the Stars

Chapter 104, Bookish
Yan Mumu pretended to be good at her grandmother's house, as if she had changed into another person. She had soul skills that could not be erased in her previous life, and at the same time she had the aristocratic temperament engraved in her bones.

She herself commented on acting as an aristocratic girl. Even if she didn't get a full score of [-], she still got seven or eight excellent points. She just felt that being a qualified aristocratic girl would cause some nervous fatigue.

Grandma's house is in line with the technological intelligence of this world. All housework is properly handled by the smart life housekeeper, and you can have hot meals when you arrive, but it is very suitable for lazy people.It is the meals cooked by the life housekeeper, all of which are calculated according to the nutrition, and then supplied according to the needs of each person. Although her portion is larger than that of her grandparents, she always has something to eat before she is full.

The first meal was accompanied by my brothers, so I didn't feel much, but now I feel a lot when I eat with my grandpa and grandma alone.The food smells less human and tastes less delicious, not just the lack of the good feeling of enjoying food.Grandma's family also pays attention to the rules of eating without speaking.

This also made her panic. The best place for emotional communication is not at the dinner table, where everyone eats and drinks together, how easy it is to establish communication.Grandpa, grandma, and the others seldom made any noise when the bowls and chopsticks touched each other. It was quiet at the dinner table, and she was the one who made the noise. She had to be careful when eating.

Fortunately, she only needs to persist at her grandmother's house for two days, otherwise, she will definitely suffer from indigestion after a long time, so it's better to stay at her own home.

"Grandpa, grandma, I'm done eating~!"

Facing young handsome grandfathers and beautiful grandmothers eating, the pressure was quite high, and finally the last meal of the day was successfully completed.

"Mumu, do you want to take another walk with grandma?"

Fang Yawei smiled and asked Yan Mumu, she was quite satisfied with her granddaughter's performance, not as serious as her daughter worried about, the little girl was very clever, she would immediately change her state as soon as her grandchildren left, she was a person who could adjust to the environment.

"Grandma, I want to stay at home and study more."

If it was a simple walk, she would still be happy to accompany grandma. However, after her brothers left yesterday, she was very filial with her Sanskrit flute on her back. After going for a walk with grandma, the noble women she met The self-confidence, elegance, and nobility she displayed were dazzling, and she was unqualified in every way.

Originally, she rated her aristocratic girl's shell as excellent, but she really overestimated herself. At most, she only scored three or four points, and she couldn't even reach the passing score. She needs to practice more, and don't go out to embarrass her grandma.

"If you want to study so much, let's go and go to the study with grandpa."

Lin Yujin received her granddaughter's little eyes begging for help, so she cheerfully took her to the study, which was considered a walk to save her from embarrassment.

"Grandma, have a nice walk."

Yan Mumu closely followed in the footsteps of his grandfather, for fear of being forced to take him for a walk by his grandmother.

"Hehe, this little girl really knows that she has failed in pretending."

Fang Yawei looked at the running away granddaughter amusedly. Yesterday, she was afraid that she would be bored, so she wanted to introduce her to some young girls of the same age. As a result, she saw the gap between herself and other noble girls, and she was embarrassed by her thin face.

As soon as Yan Mumu entered Lin Yujin's study room, he fell in love with grandpa's study room. The decoration is very elegant and simple. There is a dynamic display screen on the wall, and calligraphy and paintings are constantly scrolling to show the fragrance of books.

"Mumu likes to practice calligraphy?"

"Well, I like to practice big characters when I have time, it can make people calm down."

"Hey, you can practice big characters, how about showing off to grandpa?"

Lin Yujin had read Yan Mumu's answer paper, and admired the beautiful handwriting of the five looking for the eleventh team, which was why he brought her to the study.

"Okay, then I'll make a fool of myself in front of Grandpa."

Yan Mumu was pleasantly surprised to accept the brush and ink from grandpa. She also found ink when she was in the compound, but none of them were suitable for practicing big characters.Very casually, I wrote down a few words that I used to practice on the paper.

"Buddha, Enlightenment, Zen, Yuan, Endurance, these five characters written by Mumu are very like calligraphy masters!"

As expected, this granddaughter did not disappoint him. It took more than ten years for her to write beautiful handwriting. Did she have an adventure, or was she hiding it all the time?

"Hey, grandpa praised me so much, I just practiced these few words a lot, and the writing looks better."

Yan Mumu used the facts to prove that she didn't have many good characters to put on an appearance, and she wrote a few more characters with a pen, and it was indeed not as smooth and beautiful as the five characters just now.

"It's still very good, and there will still be improvement with more practice."

Lin Yujin scanned Yan Mumu's calligraphy into the scrolling screen and saved it, matched it with suitable light, and displayed it on the display screen. It really feels like a master of calligraphy.

"Grandpa, why did you buy so much ink for writing? You bought it from there. It's very special and easy to use?"

Yan Mumu found that the ink she used, even when it was dry, was still full of strong aroma. This aroma was very similar to the perfume on earth, and it smelled very good.If she could buy it outside, she wouldn't think of grandpa's ink. If she couldn't buy it, grandpa would probably support her in ordering it.

"These are not sold outside. They were made by a friend of my grandfather. Mumu likes them very much?"

His friend likes to tinker with perfume, and these inks are actually failed perfumes that have been reprocessed.

"I really like it, especially this scent."

She especially likes the sandalwood-scented ink, and she doesn't have to be polite to her own grandfather.

"Ghost girl, take it if you like it, be careful not to get it on your skin, it's hard to wash off."

These inks are all advanced technology. The handwriting written on the paper with the prepared ink can be kept forever, and the fragrance of the ink can also be kept for a long time.

"Thank you grandpa, I will be careful."

Yan Mumu had the cheek to ask for more than a dozen different scented inks, and then began to practice calligraphy on the paper, waiting for the feeling of calming down the mind.Only then began to recite Buddhist scriptures in Sanskrit in small books.

In fact, she is afraid that her memory will be forgotten, so she has already stored all the Buddhist scriptures she has learned on the optical brain, but she still feels that recording them in words is more meaningful for inheritance, and she can look them up at any time.

"Mumu, it's getting late, it's time to rest."

Lin Yujin looked at the time. She had been writing for almost three hours, and she was still under heavy load. Although he couldn't understand what his granddaughter wrote in the small book, she was able to calm down and write for so long. This endurance is indeed true. is good.

"Ok."

Yan Mumu closed her pen and moved her sore neck and wrists. Since she was an adult, she has not been punished by her mother for copying scriptures. She really likes to silent a few passages of scriptures before and after the competition to relieve stress and relax. She feels that she is savvy. It's still good, every time there will be a little different perception and experience.

(End of this chapter)