"Could it be that after being told by Lu Conghua in the morning, I can't think about it, right?" Lu Xiuxiu read slowly.

Yang Xiucai immediately stood up and took a big step back the moment Lu Xiuxiu stretched out his hand, but she still succeeded, which made him feel very helpless, and it was rare to explain: "There is nothing." ”

"That's knowing that the person outside the door is Mr. Kim, so you deliberately ......"

Lu Xiuxiu continued.

"Don't guess!"

Yang Xiucai snatched the fake mustache she was pinching in her hand, and then taught her a fierce lesson like an elder: "What are you thinking about all day long? Think about it, don't always think about some strange things, if you have time to think about it, you might as well hurry up and make those fifteen pottery! ”

"Who wants to think about the West? And do you think I'm hiding in the mountains and doing nothing during this time? ”

Isn't it that you hide in the main house all day long like a technical otaku, and you don't know how many finished pottery and semi-finished pottery you destroy?

Of course, Lu Xiuxiu only dared to be in his heart, but when Yang Xiucai talked about this matter, Lu Xiuxiu suddenly remembered that the pottery he made today was still baking in the kiln, and the time was almost up: "And I made a few pottery today, and I will show you at this time." ”

Lu Xiuxiu's face was very confident when he said this, which made Yang Xiucai raise his eyebrows, he looked at the fake beard in his hand, touched his face, put the fake beard up, and then followed to the kiln.

The design of Yang Xiucai's kiln is very unique, there is a shelter outside the kiln, and I don't know what material, although Yang Xiucai occasionally goes out, he burns the kiln at home every day, even if the temperature in the kiln is high, and even bakes every day, Lu Xiuxiu does not feel hot when he accidentally touches it when he stands outside.

The kiln is a place for baking and placing pottery, a suspended shelf is on it, and there is a raging fire below, it stands to reason that baking in this era is very firewood-intensive, but Yang Xiucai is here in the middle of the mountainside, and there are many trees around, so usually Yang Xiucai takes local materials, but even the best resources are used up, Lu Xiuxiu has not come before, Yang Xiucai's firewood is purchased from the villagers of those villages under the mountain, including rice, vegetables, and various food and housing supplies, So although Yang Xiucai has to go out to sell pottery every once in a while, otherwise with the speed at which he consumes firewood, he would not be able to survive sitting on the mountain for a long time.

It's just that Lu Xiuxiu is just living here temporarily, so it's hard to say anything, after all, it's Yang Xiucai's own business, and the two of them are actually a bit alike, and they can pay to solve it, and it's not thankless.

As soon as the door outside the kiln opened, Lu Xiuxiu felt that there was a wave of heat coming to her face, she picked up the thing that was placed next to her to take the pottery, stretched the thing into the kiln, and gently hooked it, and the partition inside was pulled out together with the pottery burned on the upper layer of the partition, the pottery has not completely cooled down at this time, it was slightly red when it was taken out, and the surface was steaming hot, looking at the finished product in front of her, the smile on Lu Xiuxiu's lips deepened: "Is Mr. Yang satisfied?" ”

This time Lu Xiuxiu made painted pottery, painted with her own design of the pattern, she thought it was too modern at first, but she didn't expect the effect to be so good after burning, I don't want the first few times it was either crooked, or cracked, otherwise it would be peeling.

"Hey! Don't take it! It's not cold yet! ”

Yang Xiucai didn't answer Lu Xiuxiu's words and reached out to take it directly, which made Lu Xiuxiu, who was a little proud in her heart, almost break out in a cold sweat, but Yang Xiucai didn't burn his hands and throw away the things in his hand because of this, but said with a relaxed face: "It's okay." ”

"What's okay, can this temperature still be called unhindered?"

Lu Xiuxiu didn't believe this kind of thing at all, she wouldn't make pottery for the first time, the pottery had just been taken out of the kiln, and if it hit the cliff, it could burn off several layers of skin!

forcibly asked Yang Xiucai to put down the pottery in his hand, then grabbed his palm and spread it out to see, but except for a layer of cocoons that were a little thicker than ordinary people, there was no damage on the palm, Lu Xiuxiu had a wasteful expression, her reaction was too great!

Shook off his hand and said, "How can you be okay?" What a weirdo! ”

"What's your drawing on it?"

Yang Xiucai withdrew his hand and picked up the pottery he put down again, and he only had the finished pottery in his hand in his eyes at this time.

"The snake spirit in the gourd baby."

Lu Xiuxiu glanced at it and said disapprerovitically.

She drew the snake spirit horizontally, the front is standing, the tail part is lengthened and goes around the bottle body, and she also drew a little bit of the rockery cave, whether it is the color of the characters or the background is according to its original appearance, it looks very beautiful when it is taken out, she was hesitant to draw this at first, her painting skills are not too good, only occasionally draw cartoon characters when she is bored.

And now that she saw the finished product, she completely dispelled this hesitation, and she knew that she was overthinking.

And Yang Xiucai has burned the pottery for so many years and has not painted anything, flowers, landscapes, animals, mythological stories, but he has really never seen anything painted by Lu Xiuxiu, and he naturally feels novel when he sees it at this time.

"The snake spirit in the gourd baby?"

Yang Xiucai didn't understand it even more, he thought he had seen a lot of trees and heard a lot of folk tales, but he really hadn't heard of this: "Is it from that book?" ”

"It's not from any book, it's just a folk story."

At this time, the other pottery was put aside and gradually cooled, Lu Xiuxiu picked one up and handed it to Yang Xiucai: "You see this is a gourd baby." ”

She burned several this time, each of which was related to the gourd baby, Yang Xiucai saw that she came to see it in front of her, and saw an old man with a beard and white flowers painted on it, and a plant was planted next to the old man, with seven gourds of different colors hanging on it, Lu Xiuxiu also used silver and gold pigments to light the gourd on and around it in order to make it look more unusual: "How is this gourd seven-colored?" ”

Yang Xiucai couldn't help but ask again.

"See for yourself!"

Lu Xiuxiu picked up another bottle and gave it to Yang Xiucai, which was painted exactly what the gourd looked like when it cracked, several of which had been cracked, only a little fragment remained on the top, and a blue one was also cracked, but a small doll was drawn down the bottom.

This time, Yang Xiucai didn't ask after reading a single one, and directly picked up another bottle and looked at it one by one, there were seven bottles in total, like a story one after another, unfortunately this story is not complete, otherwise it will be sold at the price of the whole set, the price is definitely not low, Yang Xiucai put down the bottle in his hand unsatisfied.

"How? I didn't disappoint you, did I? ”

Lu Xiuxiu said with a smile.

I have to admit that she does have such capital, and even Yang Xiucai has to admit that although the texture and shape of pottery are almost convenient, but they are just decent, but for people like Lu Xiuxiu, who have studied for more than half a year, it is already a very good result, and the special pattern on the top still hides the shortcomings, and even Yang Xiucai subconsciously covers it, and he is not stingy with his praise at this time: "It's really good, although there are still shortcomings, but there has been great progress." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Yang, for thinking so highly of me!"

Hearing such an evaluation, Lu Xiuxiu's heart was already happy, Yang Xiucai rarely praised people like this, so it was already a high evaluation for him, but even if she was happy now, she had to try to hold back at this time: "The pottery that Mr. said, the students have already made half of it, and the remaining half will be made for Mr. again at a later date." ”

"Hmm."

Yang Xiucai responded casually.

"Shall we eat? I've done it. ”

Lu Xiuxiu ran into the stove room happily, packed the porridge, and brought out the fried vegetables.

Half of the things in her heart were completed, Lu Xiuxiu relaxed, and at the same time, because of Yang Xiucai's affirmation, Lu Xiuxiu was more diligent when making pottery!

The workers working outside are also very fast, although they don't care about food, but because Lu Xiuxiu pays a lot of wages, a house is quickly piled up, and the prototype can already be seen at first glance.

A month later, the remaining eight pottery, Lu Xiuxiu also made it, but somehow, Yang Xiucai's face has been very bad recently, although Yang Xiucai also looked indifferent and ignored people in the past, but if it was okay, at least Lu Xiuxiu would respond a few times, and now it should not be at all, just what pottery was made, Lu Xiuxiu was as if she had completed the task she had always assigned, and she was relaxed, although Yang Xiucai's attitude was very poor, she didn't mind.

Since you don't want to see me, then I'll avoid you, so when Yang Xiucai stayed in the main house, Lu Xiuxiu was in the yard, when Yang Xiucai was in the yard, Lu Xiuxiu was in construction, and when Yang Xiucai went out, she went back to her house.

In the middle, Lu Xiuxiu planted a lot of flowers, and the next time Mr. Jin came to Tiankeng Village, he sold them all to him, although there were dozens of pots each time, but although the ant meat was small, it still didn't add up much, so in the case of sufficient funds, the house was built quickly, although Yang Xiucai saw this matter in his eyes but did not ask, which couldn't help but make Lu Xiuxiu breathe a sigh of relief, so for Yang Xiucai's cold violence, Lu Xiuxiu upheld a tolerant attitude.

"That's right! Everything is moved in! ”

Two months later, the house was built, and Lu Xiuxiu recently ran back and forth between Tiankeng Village and the county, buying a lot of things.

At this time, the house was built, and the necessary supplies for life were just moved in, and finally people set up the chairs, tables, and beds, and Lu Xiuxiu was so tired that she was paralyzed and lay on the ground.

It is worthy of being a new house, when the house was built, Lu Xiuxiu asked to build it very big, so it looks big from the outside, but it is bigger inside, standing tall on the mountainside, and the house that Yang Xiucai could still see was immediately turned into scum by her in seconds.

Fortunately, the trees on the mountainside are high, and it is almost summer again, the flowers and trees are growing luxuriantly, although the house is big but not high, so although some people have frequently entered the mountain in recent months, there are no good people to come up to take a look, so except for the village chief who Lu Xiuxiu knew at the beginning, he did not find that there was such a local tyrant's house on the mountainside.

ps: The first shift, I feel like the pace is too slow lately, and a certain snow will try to speed up the pace, and there is a second shift