When Qi Runyun walked over, Master Qi was telling Song Qingyi about the wild history and legend of the furnace fire, "Legend has it that there was once a craftsman who wanted to burn a sacrificial red bottle, but he couldn't reach the fire he wanted, and finally his daughter jumped, and the furnace fire suddenly became pure. In the final analysis, these statements are just to make the furnace temperature and heat reach the point of 'pure green', and now there are fewer such things, because the dragon kiln can make the furnace fire hotter than in the past, and it is more suitable for smelting and firing. ”

"Does that mean that if you find the right fuel, you can increase the heat?" Song Qingyi, who was originally carrying firewood, suddenly had a flash of inspiration, paused, and raised his head to ask his father-in-law.

"I remember my father, you once said that those who sacrifice to the furnace can get pure green furnace fire only because human fat is combustible and added to the burning properties of firewood, so can you use livestock? The same difference in skin and flesh is nothing more than a layer of silk cloth on the body. Unexpectedly, it was Qi Runyun who came behind him who answered.

Song Qingyi looked back at Zhengjun who was walking slowly, a handsome man dressed in white was like a fairy boy who suddenly descended between the gray craftsmen, Qi Runyun's facial features were originally elegant, and in this place where the fireworks were steaming, the light on his back softened the edges and corners, and there was an incomprehensible twist.

Song Qingyi suddenly felt that his heart was beating a little faster, and he subconsciously covered his nose, and after noticing his movements, he put it down a little sneeringly.

But I didn't expect that I forgot that I was just adding firewood, and it was inevitable that my hands would be stained with cigarette ash, and under this action, there were two more crooked "beards" in the middle of the person, which caused the second brother behind Qi Runyun to laugh, and even Qi Runyun could not hide the smile in his eyes.

Song Qingyi didn't react to everyone's sudden laughter, and Master Qi didn't remind him, but just beckoned to his eldest son and motioned for him to come over.

Qi Runyun stepped forward, took out a neatly folded brocade handkerchief from his sleeve pocket, handed it to Song Qingyi, pointed at his middle and asked him to wipe the stains, and then turned his head to look at his father. "Father, is that the truth?"

Seeing that Song Qingyi was a little stunned to take the handkerchief given by his son, he reacted after a while and wiped his "mustache", and his eyes were still wandering around the fingertips that his son had just pointed at him, completely losing the intelligence he had just talked to himself about Liuli. The heart was a little transparent, and a little melancholy, and he didn't say anything, but followed his son's words and said: "Yes, but not quite." In the past few years, I have also tried to use livestock, and the heat has indeed deepened, but it still can't reach pure green, and occasionally there is one or two times to turn white to blue, but it is not successful. ”

Hearing his father-in-law's reply, Song Qingyi finally came back to his senses, but he put the dirty Jinpa into his sleeve pocket, "What kind of livestock does my father use, how much size the firewood is, and there should be a difference in weight between livestock and people, will there be this reason?" ”

Qi Runyun glanced at Song Qingyi's sleeve pocket, and finally didn't say anything to return his Jinpa, thinking about Song Qingyi's words with Master Qi.

Master Qi nodded first, "This also makes some sense, but you still have to try it to know, there is no way to do it today, you two have to return home before sunset, or you can try it in your own kiln factory." "It takes a lot of time to prepare the livestock and check the effects of different weights on the fire.

Song Qingyi nodded, "When the time comes, I'll send a copy of the record to my father." "Master Qi has been concentrating on this mold burning furnace for so many years, since he wants to try it now, the final result is naturally not hesitant to please his father-in-law.

On the way home from Qi Mansion, the two of them were still nestled in the luxurious and spacious carriage of the Song family as when they came. The difference is that Qi Runyun, who let go of a concern after seeing his parents, began to notice the embarrassment of the two being alone in the carriage.

Although the carriage of the Song family is not small, but after all, it is still a horse-drawn carriage, no matter how big it is, it is limited, two adult men sit and lie in it, and they have to touch one after another, although it is not crowded, but if you don't deliberately avoid it, there will always be some parts next to each other. At this moment, Qi Runyun always felt a burning panic under the side of his legs, and wanted to move away, but he was afraid that he was a little deliberate, although he couldn't see anything strange in his cold expression, but the pinna that was not covered by hair was a little conspicuously hot.

However, Song Qingyi's heart was a little surging because of some unconfirmed thoughts obtained by Master Qi, but he didn't notice the abnormality of his own Zhengjun, but leaned on the wall of the carriage with his hand on his side, and habitually tapped the narrow table between the two with his fingers while thinking.

Suddenly perceiving the strange silence in the carriage, Song Qingyi turned his head to ask, but his eyes fell on his own Zhengjun's long eyelashes that were half-hanging and concentrating on the book, and the slightly upturned eyelashes held back the plain and clear eyes, and there was a strange gentleness from this angle. Then the corners of his eyes swept to the reddened pinna, and he thought that he hadn't heard the sound of Qi Runyun flipping a book for a long time.

Although I don't know what the sudden shyness of my own Zhengjun is for, I have to say that the sudden appearance of such a seductive color by people who are always faint on weekdays is really exciting, and Song Qingyi can detect his heartbeat again.

"What are you looking at in the rain? I haven't turned the page for a long time. Song Qingyi did not deny that he did it on purpose, and suddenly Xingzi wanted to tease and tease his own Zhengjun to see if he would have some other reactions.

was probably startled by his sudden voice, and saw Qi Runyun tremble, and suddenly shrank his legs, before he spoke, "No ......" probably felt that his voice was a little hoarse, and he paused to clear his throat before continuing, "No, look at the homework that my father asked me to know before." On this trip home, in addition to visiting his parents and younger brother, Qi Runyun also moved back some of the books collected in his former residence, many of which were the homework that Qi's father told him to read when he was a child, that is, some miscellaneous books related to the Qi family's craft.

Because of Qi Runyun's sudden foot pumping, Song Qingyi felt that the side of the leg that was originally close to each other was cold, and finally reacted to what his own Zhengjun was awkward just now, and chuckled, "What are you afraid of, you have done more intimate things, and you are still afraid that Xianggong will stick to your legs?" It is undeniable that Song Qingyi's bad intentions, except for the pity of the day in the cave room, Qi Runyun has never spoken, this is the first time that he has been mentioned by him since the intimacy of that day.

As expected, the ruddy pinna became even more red, and even the pale cheeks seemed to be smeared.

"You...... How to ......" seemed to not know how to deal with Song Qingyi's frivolous attitude, Qi Runyun was a little knotted when he spoke, and the red cloud on his face began to change from shame to anger. "Please be careful!"

"Ahem." Hearing Qi Runyun's originally low and hoarse voice, he suddenly began to rise, and he also knew that he was teasing a little too much, although the two lived in the same room after the cave room that night, there was no place to overstep the courtesy, so although Song Qingyi had the intention of teasing, he didn't want to open the deadlock, and the husband and wife couldn't have been so respectful of each other like "ice". However, this teasing was obviously a bit beyond the load of his own Zhengjun, although in Song Qingyi's opinion, Qi Runyun, who was angry, was more vivid.

However, it was too late, for fear that it would really annoy people at one time, so Song Qingyi changed the topic along with Zhengjun.

"When I go back this time, I will go to the kiln factory to try those ideas after I have given my father, do you want to go with me in the rain? In the future, I will always try my hand by myself, and Linyu will help me make molds. ”