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Heir to the Divine in a Strange Realm

Chapter: 207

A small hand reached out and pinched the corner of the paper Mi August copied.

“Baby?” Mi August raised his head and asked.

Mi Feixue made a gesture asking her to wait.

Then he tapped the inkstone with the penholder.

The ink on the inkstone rippled, and an ink-tapping boy emerged from it.

Mi Feixue pointed seriously at the Herborist Collection and then at the white paper book bound with thread.

Work!

The ink-tapping boy crawled out of the ink, hopping around on the spot with his slender arms and legs, shaking his head and making a slight sound like wind blowing paper.

Mi August watched with interest and did not say anything to stop him.

After a while, she saw the desk, bookshelf, and carpet. One after another, the ink-tapping boys came out and rushed to the desk in neat lines.

Surprise flashed in Mi August’s eyes.

When did you raise so many?

Under the command of the first one, these ink-splitting boys who looked almost the same jumped on the fonts of Herborist one by one. Their slender bodies twisted into the shape of the fonts, and then climbed up in the shape of the fonts and continued to move into the blank space. Walk on the page.

Paji.

It’s just one word poured onto a white page.

After printing the words with your body, you continue to get up and work.

An ink-tampering boy can easily copy a font. When encountering a herbal sample picture, several ink-tapping boys hold hands and copy it together.

Their copying speed is at least ten times faster than Mi August’s handwriting, and the cooperation is so perfect that it seems like one brain is working. From time to time, a few of them drink ink, and there is no mistake in the copying order.

Mi August held his chin and stared at these hard-working little monsters, and saw Mi Feixue looking at him with eager eyes.

He touched the top of the child’s hair encouragingly and said with a chuckle: “The baby actually taught me a lesson.”

Mi Feixue tilted her head and wondered, what lesson did she teach August?

Mi August smiled and did not explain.

When I first met Mo Tong, I only learned from the introduction in the book of good and evil that some of its functions would not harm Mi Feixue, so I put it aside.

I didn’t expect this little thing to have such an effect.

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