Tian Youwei's eyelids jumped, she felt deeply embarrassed, and ruthlessly pushed Fang Niang away, and said fiercely: "Don't hurt me to be beaten!" I can't! I can't afford to have a second room! ”

Fang Niang stared at her up and down and said, "You can't do it?" I think you're okay! It doesn't matter, it's okay if it doesn't work, people are good-looking and can make money, so I want to have something to rely on. ”

This time, I couldn't hold back the laughter that followed.

Tian Youwei didn't even have the courage to look back to see who it was, but Fang Niang scolded: "What kind of little cub who hides his head and tail, hides behind and watches the old lady's jokes, and takes advantage of the old lady's ......"

Tian Youwei took advantage of this opportunity and fled.

Fang Niang scolded once and didn't see anyone answering her, and she didn't see anyone around, she couldn't help but be startled, thinking it was a mountain ghost or something, and then seeing that Tian Youwei had fled, she took a step forward and chased after her: "Bai Xiaolang, Bai Xiaolang, wait for me, you negative person!" Take advantage of me and dare to run? ”

In the mountains and forests, several strangely dressed people surrounded Lang Ge.

Lang Ge put his hand on the hilt of the knife and said lightly: "Friends, something?" ”

A Taoist priest walked out, touched his beard and said angrily, "Why are you following my little brother?" Do you want to rob? ”

Lang Ge frowned slightly: "Half of the road goes to the sky, I just happen to be on the same road." ”

The Taoist priest sneered: "Okay, since we are on the same road, we can't care about you, there will be a next time, hum~"

Several other people stared at Lang Ge with unkind eyes, and said in unison: "Why don't you get out of here?" ”

Lang Ge bowed his head and left quickly, and when he met the honor guard of the little sheep halfway, he rushed up to whisper a few words to Yin Shan, and quietly hid.

Tian Youwei ran into the shed in one breath, the steward was ordering, and when she saw that she was late, she said coldly: "Today's salary is gone." ”

Tian Youwei didn't argue, and walked to Master Bai and stood up.

Fang Niang chased outside the shed, and when she saw that the steward was there, she had to leave in a huff.

"What's wrong?" Master Bai asked Tian Youwei: "It's like a dog chasing after you." ”

Tian Youwei told him what had happened, and said worriedly: "This Fang Niang is crooked every day, and I don't know what I like." ”

The people in the kiln called her a little white face behind their backs, and this Fang Niang was in a hurry to make her a second room, she really couldn't figure it out.

The little worm snorted angrily: "She looks at you white!" ”

Master Bai knocked on the worm: "She and you are not all the way!" ”

The little insect pouted and swirled the glaze with all its might.

"Sacrifice to the god of the kiln, come out!" The steward shouted loudly outside, and everyone washed their hands and tidied up their clothes and walked out.

Tian Youwei hid in the most inconspicuous place, following the ups and downs of the crowd.

The little lamb was dressed in purple clothes, and after presiding over the kiln ceremony with a solemn expression, he personally held a sledgehammer and smashed the kiln door open.

A stream of hot air mixed with dust spewed out, smashing the lamb's face with fine ash, which was not a good sign.

Everyone couldn't help but be shocked, and General Zhu hurriedly stepped forward to hand over the handkerchief, frowned and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

The director of the Ritual Bureau was so shocked that he was covered in a cold sweat, and he couldn't answer a reason, so he hurriedly called someone in to take a look.

Not long after, the person who went in to check came out with a pale face, holding a broken sagger in his hand, and inside the sagger was a broken ritual weapon.

It turned out that the stacked sagger had fallen into one piece.

This kind of thing happened to the first furnace of porcelain at the beginning of the year, which is a bad omen, and if it reaches the palace, it will inevitably cause waves.

Everyone was silent, and the lamb's expression was ugly.

Whenever this kind of thing happens, you always have to find someone to take the blame, Tian Youwei thought about it, took advantage of the chaos to escape, and hid back in the shed.

I don't know how long later, I suddenly heard crying outside.

She pricked up her ears to listen, it was a female voice, and in addition to her, there was a woman in the whole kiln.

So Fang Niang is suffering from seedlings.

After a while, the potters came back in twos and threes, Tian Youwei ran out and hid in the crowd and pretended to come back, Master Tian glanced at her and said in a low voice: "Fang Niang was kicked out." ”

The worm whispered: "It is said that women cannot enter the kiln, and it is because she is like this." But many kilns ask cooks to cook, and it's not that good. ”

"She's not going to be, is she?" Tian Youwei's heart was tight, she knew that this was wrong, because she had burned porcelain for so many years, and there were accidents, but they were all technical problems, and it could not be proved from anywhere that women could not enter the kiln, and women could not make porcelain.

"Who knows?" Master Bai was not in a good mood, so he buried himself in the work - there was no fine porcelain in this furnace, and he had to work overtime to catch up later.

Because of Fang Niang's matter, the potters were very silent and very unhappy.

Every day is in the kiln, in addition to men or men, a young woman like Fang Niang who is spicy and good-looking, even if she takes a look at it, will be in a much better mood.

Tian Youwei was also unhappy, although she didn't like Fang Niang, she also had a feeling of hurting her.

This time it's Fang Niang, will it be her next time?

Others don't know that she is a woman, but the lamb does.

As the twilight deepened, Tian Youwei walked slowly on the way home, this time she didn't run because she couldn't lift her spirits.

Gradually, there was no light at all, and she still walked slowly, thinking that if Lang Ge came to her again, then she would have a good chat with him.

Who knew that after walking for a long time, no one followed, she looked at the darkness around her, but she was afraid first, so she ran home with a smoke, and felt more solid when she heard the wind whirring in her ears.

Running to the neighborhood of her home in one go, she stopped to catch her breath, straightened her hair and clothes, and prepared to go home.

"Avi." A man came out in the shadow of the wall in front of him, a simple and unpretentious cyan robe, with long eyebrows and a high nose, and a dark gaze, it was the little lamb.

Tian Youwei was taken aback, and then bowed deeply: "I've seen the prince of the county." ”

The lamb didn't wake her up, she didn't look up, but she could feel the lamb's gaze on her.

"Get up." After about a stick of incense, the little sheep said, "Have you seen everything today?" ”

"See." Tian Youwei's voice was dry, and she thought a lot in an instant.

If Xiao Yang made any demands on this, she would probably have to give up on Shunei's side.

There are also many ways to make porcelain, such as sending fire, such as renting a dragon kiln, and you don't necessarily have to have your own kiln.

Thinking of this, her back straightened up and looked up at the little lamb: "I wonder what the prince of the county will do with Fang Niang?" ”

The little sheep looked at Tian Youwei in silence.

She had changed to the face of a young man, wearing a short brown, and her clothes were stained with all kinds of glaze dust, except for a pair of eyes that glittered in the moonlight.

Anyone who looks at it at a glance will not recognize that this is the famous Caowei Mountain man, the Tian Youwei with a sweet complexion and her own elegance.

If he hadn't known it was her, he probably wouldn't have recognized it.

Xiao Yang looked away and said in a low voice: "If something like this happens in the kiln, you must find out the reason before you can explain it." ”