"Young master, when the furnace turns dark red, you can add the burnt-colored horse tooth stone and other ores in proportion." Lao Zheng Tou pointed to the white mold burned in the fire pond and said, "When all the mold is burned, the color will slowly change, and when the color is thick, take out the mold and cool it, and the glass juice will not flow, and then the two halves of the mold will be sealed together and burned again." Although he had seen these steps before when he took Song Qingyi, Lao Zheng Tou still said it again.

Not long after Lao Zhengtou's words fell, Liuguang and Lingbao walked in with a food box: "Young Master and Young Jun, the meal is over, and Lingbao and I will send it over." Although he followed his master to the kiln factory together, Song Qingyi did not bring the little servants into the kiln, but only sent them to serve in the yard - after all, he came to the kiln factory to study, and if he still took the little ones every day, it would be too unseemly. Therefore, unless Song Qingyi and Qi Runyun - Qi Runyun also sent Lingbao - missed the meal, they came to deliver the food, and generally neither of them came to the kiln.

Hearing Liuguang's words, Song Qingyi looked up at the sky, but he didn't expect that most of the morning had passed since he burned a mine, and now he began to burn the glazed stone and the glazed mother, no wonder his father always said that a good glaze could not show such a thrilling beauty without dozens of days of careful serving.

When I turned around, I saw that my own Zhengjun was standing quietly on the side as he was letting go in the morning, and he had been with him until now: "Hungry, I've forgotten the hour, come here, Lao Zheng Tou is also with you." Because Lao Zheng Tou was embarrassed to mention it with them, he naturally missed the lunch of the craftsmen.

Lao Zhengtou, who was about to resign, thought about Song Qingyi's temperament after getting along in the past few days, and sat down directly without shirking it - but he still sat down with a smile.

After eating, Song Qingyi originally wanted Qi Runyun to go back and rest for a while, and when it was time to close the mold, he sent someone to call him, but Qi Runyun refused. Song Qingyi looked at Qi Runyun, who was looking at the fire with bright eyes, and didn't understand what he was thinking, so he didn't say much with a smile at the moment. In fact, I am still a little happy that this person is by my side, although I know that I don't stay for myself by looking at his expression. Song Qingyi pinched his eyebrows, dismissed what he didn't have, and continued to put his mind on the kiln.

When the color of the glazed juice was taken out of the fire pit, the three of them had used their dinner for a while-naturally it was also the food box sent by Liuguang-Song Qingyi sighed, he really didn't expect that a small glazed bowl would take so much time, but it had been so long since it was burned. Lao Zheng Tou smiled and said: "This is still a small piece is more convenient, some large ornaments, the mold burns for a longer time, plus the back of the cutting and repair, coarse grinding and fine grinding, fine trimming, these time-consuming add up to a month or two It is difficult to produce a finished product." ”

Song Qingyi nodded, he followed Lao Zheng Tou one by one to see the process when there was a craftsman in the firing of a glass potted ornament, autumn yellow, reflecting green, green three-color big banyan bonsai, even the pot has an adult hug size, he was watching the process of burning the glaze that day, and the glazed juice has not been completely melted for a day, which shows the time taken by the large glaze.

The mold taken out was placed on the stone platform, and Lao Zheng Tou said that he came over early in the morning to close the mold just when it was cold - a bowl-shaped mold naturally cannot be a complete semicircle, and the mold pinched by Qi Runyun can be divided into two halves, and the sides are hollow. In the past, the glazed juice was burned in these mid-airs, and after it cooled tomorrow, it was closed and sealed with the same material as the mold, and thrown into the fire to continue firing.

Because it was the first time for both of them to personally participate in the firing of the glaze, Song Qingyi and Qi Runyun's thoughts were hanging on this glazed bowl, and they really got up early the next day. When Song Qingyi opened his eyes, it was when Qi Runyun crossed him and wanted to get out of bed, the slightly loose and light middle shirt was not tight because it was not tight for a night, and the loose neckline could just see half of the collarbone and a small piece of chest from his angle. Song Qingyi looked at him comfortably, and didn't make a sound, just looked at Qi Runyun's slightly clumsy soft movements for fear of disturbing him, and a mischievous smile appeared on his face, and when Qi Runyun finally crawled past him and was about to get out of bed, he suddenly reached out and pulled the person.

"Huh!" Qi Runyun, who was taken aback, exhaled softly, and then the next moment he fell into an embrace that he was familiar with in a short period of time.

"I said, 'Madame.' Song Qingyi, who had just woken up, was still a little hoarse in his voice, coupled with the deliberate slowing down of his speech, and the hot air blowing in his ears, made Qi Runyun's ears turn red all of a sudden.

"If you want to get up, you should go to the kiln early." Although he knew that Song Qingyi was teasing him again, Qi Runyun still answered his question honestly, but his body moved impatiently.

"Hehe, Madame is in such a hurry?" Looking at the person who didn't honestly want to get out of bed even if he was hugged, Song Qingyi had to let go of the person funny, but before letting go, he quickly licked the red ear that made his heart itch, and then asked seriously, "I like Liuli very much?" It's just that I can't help but wonder if he, the righteous gentleman, is also red.

Originally, Qi Runyun quickly got out of bed and put on his clothes, but he didn't expect to be sneak attacked, looked back at someone's serious and innocent look, and finally could only turn around and pretend to be okay to get dressed, and wiped his hot ears under the cover of action,

Although his ears were red and his back to the bed was not distracted, Qi Runyun still replied to Song Qingyi's words.

This is the first time Qi Runyun has said such a long word in front of him, Song Qingyi feels that his heart hurts and he is happy, the pain is because of the loneliness of his own Zhengjun for more than ten years, and he is happy that he began to tell himself what he thinks, which has never happened before. He understands that this is his Jeongjun who accepts the promise he said earlier to be together for a lifetime, and he also begins to want to work hard to manage the life between them.

Thinking of this, Song Qingyi got up, hugged him, and was silent for a while before saying, "Whether it's obsession or liking, as long as you feel happy, it's natural." ”

"Hmm." Regarding Song Qingyi's closeness and overtures, Qi Runyun finally gave an answer for the first time.