C596 The Real Picture of the Pine Trees

"I'll do it."

Liang Baichuan said respectfully.

Steward Lee thought about it and walked to the side.

After that, Liang Baichuan stood at the long table and respectfully ground the ink for Zhou Fann.

He reached out his right hand and took the ink stick. Then, he placed it vertically in the inkstone.

After that, he reached out his left hand and took the cup filled with pure water