"Master Hu, are you planning to make braised goose in an iron pot?"

"I went to buy goose feathers, but they wouldn't sell them to me unless I bought the whole goose."

"Alright." Huang Ye plucked the sturdier feathers from the goose.

He shaped them into pen nibs with a knife, dipped them in ink, and started transcribing rapidly.@@novelbin@@

Old Hu watched Huang Ye's clever technique with admiration.

How did this kid come up with such a method? His transcription speed was much faster than using a brush.

In two days, all the techniques were transcribed.

Old Hu held the techniques and read them with great interest.

After this interaction with Huang Ye, he found that the parts of the techniques he couldn't understand before now made some sense, and he gained new insights into many areas he had read before.

Huang Ye wasn't in a hurry to cultivate the Tongtian Xuanggong. Instead, he focused on studying the techniques with Old Hu.

However, he always kept a certain distance from Old Hu, a distance he wasn't quite sure about.

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