Jia Jinmeng has liked purple clay pots since he was a child, and when he grew up, he worshipped his teacher and learned the skills of making purple clay pots from others, which was ten years.

Jia Jinmeng's master is an old-fashioned master of making purple clay pots, and he pays attention to his art and does not pass it on lightly, and in the first three years, Jia Jinmeng was almost a servant in the master's house.

After three years, his master began to teach him the introductory knowledge, and it was only in the fifth year that Jia Jinmeng was allowed to open a kiln and kettle by himself.

Now that Jia Jinmeng is forty years old, he is already a purple clay pot master who far surpasses his master, and the industry praises Jia Jinmeng, but Jia Jinmeng has one of the deepest regrets.

He once heard his master talk about the Fengming pot, and he was fascinated by it at that time, and wanted to burn a Fengming pot, but unfortunately the Fengming pot could not be made by technology.

Jia Jinmeng also once experimented wildly, isn't it rare to burn a thousand kilns, then he will burn more than a thousand kilns, and he can always come across a Fengming pot once.

It's a pity that Jia Jinmeng's experiment didn't work, no matter how many purple clay pots he made and how many amazing works appeared, none of them were Fengming pots.

In this way, this obsession has always been just an obsession, and if he couldn't make a Fengming pot, Jia Jinmeng began to look for Fengming pots everywhere, and if he could buy it, he would buy it, and if he couldn't buy it, he must take a look with his own eyes.

It was an accident to come to an antique shop, when Jia Jinmeng was enjoying the scenery in a bamboo forest, and he saw this antique shop.

As a master of purple clay pots, Jia Jinmeng is also very fond of antiques, of course, mainly for all kinds of antique purple clay pots, because he can see the various skills used by the ancients to fire kilns.

Seeing this antique shop, Jia Jinmeng didn't think much about it, he came in directly, and then saw Feng Shuangshuang who was pouring tea, and the purple clay pot in Feng Shuang's hands that was making a phoenix sound.

Jia Jinmeng was attracted by this Fengming pot at that time, and he only had one idea, he must buy this Fengming pot.

But it's a pity that Jia Jinmeng has been grinding here for half a day here, but unfortunately he hasn't been able to win this Fengming pot, and the only gain is probably the pot of tea cooked by Feng Shuangshuang himself.

Jia Jinmeng was a little frustrated, he really liked this Fengming pot, because of the unpredictability of the Fengming pot, not all Fengming pots are good enough in appearance.

And Feng Shuangshuang's Fengming pot is really the best, the appearance is exquisite, at first glance it is made by a master, if he can get it in his pocket, he must treasure it.

"Boss, can't you really cut love? As long as you are willing to sell me this Fengming pot, the price is easy to say, you make a price, I will never pay back a penny. Looking left and right, Jia Jinmeng was still unwilling.

Feng Shuangshuang put down the teacup in his hand and said completely unmoved: "This teapot has its own owner, but it is only temporarily living here for me, and it will eventually return to its owner in the future."

It's not mine, I can't be the master, I really can't sell it to you, but if you really like it, you can stay in my antique shop for two days, and you can enjoy this Fengming pot for these two days. ”

Jia Jinmeng couldn't help but sigh when he heard Feng Shuangshuang say this, because he was so frustrated, he didn't notice that Feng Shuangshuang actually used the word sojourn for this Fengming pot, but he was reluctant to play with the Fengming pot.

After drinking two cups of tea, Feng Shuangshuang took Jia Jinmeng to the room on the right side of the antique shop, where there were two Duobaoge filled with purple clay pots, and on one side of the room, there was an antique shelf bed.

"The store is shabby, so please stay here, and if you want to find me, just ring the rattle bell next to the bed."

Jia Jinmeng looked at the room full of high-quality purple clay pots, his eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "It's not simple, it's not simple here, I'm very satisfied, thank you boss." ”

It stands to reason that it is rude to stay in a place where there are only single women when they meet for the first time, and even Feng Shuangshuang suddenly invites a man to live in a store where no one else but himself is.

But Jia Jinmeng agreed to stay without feeling anything, and he took it very seriously, without thinking much about it at all.

Feng Shuangshuang saw that Jia Jinmeng was satisfied with this, so he walked to the table and lit the incense in the phoenix head incense burner placed on the desk.

With the lighting of the incense, a quiet aroma instantly spread in the room, Jia Jinmeng is playing art, and he is involved in tea ceremony and incense.

As soon as he smelled it, he knew that this fragrance was the best incense, but this fragrance was something he had never smelled, Jia Jinmeng couldn't help but ask Feng Shuangshuang a little curiously: "This fragrance is quiet and unique, I don't know what kind of fragrance it is?" ”

Feng Shuangshuang closed the lid of the incense burner, and the green smoke in the incense burner continued to rise, but it condensed into wisps of slender smoke lines that wound towards Jia Jinmeng, spinning around his body.

Feng Shuangshuang looked at Jia Jinmeng, who was unaware, and said lightly: "This incense is called Huishi incense, which can send the soul who has left the body and lost to find a way back." ”

Jia Jinmeng sighed inexplicably, and didn't say anything, but he felt in his heart that this boss was so young, how could he still talk about it, where did the ghosts and gods come from in this world.

Feng Shuangshuang didn't continue to say anything, turned around and left the room, and at the same time as Feng Shuangshuang left, a palm-sized girl wearing a blue cloth appeared on the Fengming pot.

The girl followed Feng Shuangshuang out of the room, and when she got outside, the girl in the blue cloth gave Feng Shuangshuang a deep salute: "Thank you, boss, for being willing to help me send this soul back to his body." ”

Feng Shuangshuang looked at the girl in front of him and said lightly: "It's nothing, although my antique shop only entertains people who are attracted by the antiques in the antique store, these people are not the only ones who can come."

I helped him just casually, and it didn't take much effort, but I didn't expect you to be nosy, but I was surprised that you would take the initiative to ask me to help a stranger. ”

The girl in Tsing Yi also showed a nostalgic smile on her face: "He is very similar to my master, my master, and a master who is obsessed with making purple clay pots." ”

Feng Shuangshuang looked at the girl in Tsing Yi, and suddenly said with a little doubt: "I have always been very strange, you have a peaceful temperament, you have never made trouble, and you are not a prisoner in this prison."

You can leave here whenever you want, so I don't understand, all the youkai in this prison want to leave, why don't you want to leave? ”

The girl smiled a little sadly, her eyes looked at the position of the door, the look in her eyes was complicated and she couldn't see clearly, she was staying in this antique store naturally had a reason why she had to stay here.