The truncated hairpin should be the true color of autumn yellow, reflecting green, green, goose yellow, black five colors, clear color boundaries, cloud glaze, crystal clear, can be regarded as the top grade in the five-color glaze. The only pity is that the hairpin body is broken, it can only be a defective product, of course, these are not its special places.

This hairpin is a ruyi hairpin, the hairpin head is the style of cirrus cloud ruyi, and now there is a little rice grain size plum calyx red dot in the center of each end of this cirrus cloud.

Such two points were born just right, as if they were the finishing touches, Song Qingyi looked at it for a moment with some sighs, this can already be regarded as six-colored glass, but it's a pity.

Five-color glaze firing into six colors is not unheard of in the record, most of the recipes have suitable materials of various colors in zài, plus enough furnace temperature, the glaze color is beyond the original intention of the craftsman.

"And what about the other small pieces of this hairpin?" Song Qingyi rubbed the hairpin in his hand, remembering that he seemed to have never given Qi Runyun anything except for the glass bowl that he had worked together.

"Young master, the other small pieces of a furnace are just in better condition, and the colors are clear and gorgeous, and most of them are as broken as this hairpin, but there is no color like this Ruyi hairpin." Such a piece is a heavenly creation, this furnace master was originally planning to test the sacrificial furnace, every time the firing is convenient, now such a high-grade is burned, although it is damaged, but the two apprentices in charge are surprised.

Looking at the person in front of him looking at the half of the glass hairpin in his hand with shining eyes, Song Qingyi waved his hand funny: "Okay, don't look at it, as long as you continue to do a good job in the test and record of the furnace, you can accurately control the pure green furnace fire, and such a high-quality will naturally be indispensable in the future." ”

Satisfied with the harvest of this trip, Song Qingyi put away the hairpin, and under the reminder of Liuguang, took the fruit prepared by his subordinates and returned to Luo Xingjuan.

At this moment, Luo Xingjuan was sitting under a tree some distance from the kiln, it was about hot, and she kept shaking her sleeves and fanning the wind. Seeing Song Qingyi coming back, his eyes lit up: "Senior brother, you are so slow!" ”

"The mountain road is a little far away, and most of the craftsmen here are wild fruits that are eaten, which are sour and astringent and intolerant of the entrance, I am afraid that you will not be used to eating them, so I spent time looking for fruits for you." Song Qingyi explained slowly and good-naturedly, and handed over the cloth bag in his hand.

Luo Xingjuan smiled coquettishly, and took it directly without politeness, and opened it to see that it was indeed a rare pears in the mountains, cleaned, and full of moisture. "Thank you, brother. Does my brother eat it too? "The honey pear is not cut into pieces, the whole taste will be juice flowing hands, a little indecent, and there is no cleaning here, Luo Xingjuan is actually a little disliked, but as a good girl with an occasional arrogant nature and good nature, she should not ask for many things, she had to take it, and then eat it in small bites with her back.

And taking advantage of Luo Xingjuan's turn, Song Qingyi's eyes glanced at Liuguang, who had just walked away, and saw that he looked at himself and pointed in the direction of the craftsman, and nodded.

Song Qingyi understood, did he really go to investigate? Then wait and see if the person behind you can take the news.

Standing behind Luo Xingjuan, the corners of Song Qingyi's mouth revealed a trace of coldness.

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Song Qingyi took Luo Xingjuan back and bumped all the way, this day's tossing of her own junior sister didn't even bother to do the play, seeing that she barely supported herself to say hello and goodbye, she couldn't wait to go back to the temporary guest house to rest, Song Qingyi's eyes flashed a hint of ridicule.

And Song Qingyi went back to the courtyard directly, and did not go back to the main house, and turned along the path to the small courtyard where his Zhengjun temporarily lived, only to enter and saw a rattan chair in the garden that had been reorganized and repaired in the past few days, covered with a thin blanket on it, and his own Zhengjun was sleeping on it with his head tilted, and the book he was holding in his hand was crookedly covered on his lower abdomen.

At the door of the room behind him, Lingbao was coming out with a thin quilt, obviously planning to cover Qi Runyun.

Song Qingyi raised his eyebrows, and then lightly covered the sleeping person before letting Lingbao go to the side with him.

"When did Shaojun get up today?" Last night, he saw that Qi Runyun was a little tired, but he didn't make trouble for him, so he had a good sleep. When he went out in the morning, his own Zhengjun hadn't gotten up yet. Why did I come back after a busy day, but Lin Yu still looked tired and didn't sleep enough.

"Young master, the master only got up at the end of today, and the little one looked depressed when he got up, I'm afraid I'm tired." Lingbao said while looking at the eldest young master condemningly. The master is so tired that it must be the eldest young master who doesn't know moderation.

Song Qingyi really felt wronged, he couldn't see the meaning in Lingbao's eyes, but he didn't do anything last night, but he was mistaken for too brave, Song Qingyi felt a little aggrieved.

But what's wrong with Qi Runyun, Song Qingyi frowned and looked at the person who couldn't hide his tiredness even if he fell asleep: "Shaojun can go out today?" "I thought that this yard was a little wet and cold, and it was not suitable for living in this season, and I thought that I would find a new yard for Qi Runyun, but I forgot about it when I was busy. Sleeping directly in the yard like this, it's okay to have another yard at this time, I'm afraid it's too cold here.

"No, the master originally made an appointment, but today I was really tired and asked Si Nian to go back to his house." Lingbao has always followed his master closely, so he naturally knows the future agreement between Shaojun and the owner of the engraved seal shop that day.

Got a date? Song Qingyi was stunned for a moment, he remembered...... Qi Runyun didn't have any friends in his last life. However, in the previous life, he never took a step towards the Song family in his life, and this time he gave him the freedom to enter and exit from the beginning, and it was natural for him to meet friends. Qi Runyun himself is quiet and cold, and it seems that he is not easy to approach, but in fact, this person is a very suitable friend to make, silent but reliable, serious and loyal. Although he knew in his heart that this was a good thing for Qi Runyun, who was afraid of loneliness, he thought that there would be more people in his Zhengjun heart who would distract him in the future, and he was inevitably a little unhappy in his heart.

Rubbing his chest, Song Qingyi felt that he had become more and more strange recently. Shaking his head, he refocused on his own body.

"Go and talk to the red sleeves tomorrow, let them arrange someone for Shaojun to clean up Qiulin Garden, this side is too wet and cold, and staying for a long time is not conducive to health, if Shaojun wants to move back to Chengmoxuan, it is okay, Qiulin Yuan will also be cleaned up for Shaojun to make a resting place, depending on your Shaojun's own will." Luo Xingjuan's matter is not over yet, no matter where he lives, he will follow Qi Runyun, anyway, for Song Qingyi, he will follow, no difference. As for Qiulin Yuan, that is where he lived when he was a child before he got married, because he had to become a parent when he became an adult, and his parents were afraid that Qiulin Yuan would be too young to move to Chengmo Xuan.

After thinking about it, Song Qingyi added: "Ming'er will ask a doctor to come back and show Shaojun again, don't be so tired because you are not feeling well." "In the previous life, Qi Runyun had an accident because he was pregnant with Liujia and was about to give birth, and the defense around him was almost zero, and he died of blood collapse after a few pills by Luo Xingjuan, and as soon as Luo Xingjuan moved in this life, he sorted out the people around him, and Chengmoxuan inside and outside was not a place where Luo Xingjuan, who had just arrived at the Song family, could stretch out his hand.

However, Qi Runyun's obviously wrong appearance made Song Qingyi a little worried.

When Qi Runyun woke up, it was almost dinner, because it was getting dark, Song Qingyi was worried that the evening breeze was too cold, so he wanted to carry the person back to the inner room, but he reached out and grabbed it and woke him up.

"Huh? Am I asleep? Qi Runyun, who had just woken up, was still a little dazed, and he didn't wake up until he felt that the daylight was wrong. The sun was raging when he lay down in the yard reading in the afternoon, and the sun was about to go down by this time.

"I slept all afternoon?" He was a little surprised when he asked it, after all, he had never been a sleepy person.

Seeing that the person woke up, Song Qingyi let go of his hand and helped the person up, hearing Qi Runyun muttering to himself, funny and worried: "You have been like this for the past two days?" I'll ask Lingbao to find a doctor tomorrow to come and show you. ”

"It's okay, maybe it's just that I just came back from the kiln factory and suddenly relaxed and didn't fit in." Although he is the master in the kiln factory does not have to do too rough work, but he is to learn and train the craft of kneading, whether it is kneading or engraving, it is actually a very energy-consuming thing, and he has lived in the kiln factory for almost a month, and has spent countless energy, just come back to relax and fatigue naturally attacked. He had had this kind of thing before, so Qi Runyun was not worried.

After listening to Qi Runyun's explanation, Song Qingyi was a little relieved, but he still wanted to find a doctor tomorrow and prescribe a few health prescriptions.

With a decision, Song Qingyi put this matter aside and talked about what happened in the kiln today. He didn't think much about Luo Xingjuan's involvement, that is, he had roughly mentioned it, and the focus was naturally on the special wishful hairpin that was newly baked.

"I'll leave the half hairpin to the craftsman, and when the time comes, repair it and make a glass pendant, and let the red-sleeved ones play with it." On the table of the Eight Immortals outside the room, Lingbao and Si Nian had already set up the meal, and Song Qingyi pulled his own Zhengjun to sit down.

"When I got married, my mother gave me a small box of accessories, and I can't use that much as a man, so Duan Jin kept it for herself." Six-color glaze is the quality of progress, and the folk circulation is almost rare, which can be seen to be precious.

"What Mother gave you is Mother's, this is what I gave you, you just keep it." Song Qingyi waved his hand, how could he not understand what Qi Runyun meant, although the six-colored glass was precious, but what he liked in his heart was that it was the first high-grade glass from the livestock furnace, which had a different meaning to him, just like the glass bowl, he subconsciously wanted Qi Runyun to keep it.

Qi Runyun pursed his lips when he heard this, glanced at Song Qingyi, and didn't say anything more.

It's just that I'm thinking in my heart, I should carve the black Qingtian well tomorrow, and I heard the red sleeves say that it should be Song Qingyi's birthday soon after the craftsman's seat.