C140 Zi-yang mountain

Looking at the small wooden box on the table and the elegant way he was painting the ink for him, Mu Tu was really speechless.

Opening the wooden box, Feng Ya looked at Mu Tu warily. He carefully took out a silk cloth and slowly unfolded it for Mu Tu to see.

Then, she quickly kept the things again, and pointed to the pen and paper on the table, indicating that Mu Tu had recorded everything