"Cheng Qi, let's go make glass!" Qiao Shuyue, who suddenly appeared, directly pulled Xia Chengqi away.

Ji Jinyan nodded, "I'll go check out first." ”

On the third floor of the Eslite Bookstore, there is a glass workshop with a wide variety of glass products, and craftsmen are also firing all kinds of new works in the glass room. And the most interesting thing is to teach everyone how to make glass by hand.

Of course, the price is also very expensive, and the price of an hour of tutoring is thousands of dollars. Xia Chengqi still failed to adapt to the current consumption level, and he was a little reluctant.

Qiao Shuyue didn't feel that there was anything wrong with this price at all, so she directly pulled Xia Chengqi to sign up.

"Two young ladies, do you have a model you would like to refer to?" The cute and amiable young clerk recommended some of the existing models.

"I want to be an elegant white swan." Qiao Shuyue sighed at her experience of turning an ugly duckling into a white swan, so she wanted to be a white swan.

"I, I'll be a big tiger!" Xia Chengqi has always felt that the difficulty of tigers is very low, so it is easy to do so.

"The white swan has a ready-made model, Miss Qiao can fill in the model first under the guidance of the master." The clerk introduced with a smile, "If you are a tiger, there is no ready-made model yet, can you trouble Miss Xia and the master to complete the model first?" ”

In the gentle and sweet voice of the clerk, Qiao Shuyue and Xia Chengqi became more and more well-behaved, and began their respective tasks under the leadership of the master.

Obviously, Qiao Shuyue's progress was much smoother, and after a while, she was led into the glass room by the master and began to fire and shape the glass.

"Miss Qiao, the high-temperature musket is very dangerous, so I'll fire it, and after shaping, you can help me return it and cool it." The master directly deprived Qiao Shuyue of the opportunity to breathe fire.

Qiao Shuyue also felt that she was prone to trouble, so she obediently listened to the master's arrangement.

When the work of the two was about to be completed, Xia Chengqi completed the production of the model, and then entered the glass room to fire.

"Miss Qiao just said that you are much more careful than her, do you want to try the high-temperature musket?" The master has a completely different attitude towards Xia Chengqi.

"I, can I?" Xia Chengqi was a little nervous and a little expectant.

"Of course, just press this button and it will get angry, and let go and it will stop." The master took a high-temperature musket and skillfully fired it against the glass filling. "Would you like to give it a try?"

"Okay." Xia Chengqi plucked up the courage to take the high-temperature musket, "Do I continue to barbecue the current glazed blank?" ”

"Yes, according to the model, just fire it slowly." The master nodded in encouragement.

Xia Chengqi's left hand gently pressed the button, and the fierce flames erupted from the muzzle, and even produced a backlash, but fortunately, Xia Chengqi was a little stiff and nervous, so that the muzzle was not misplaced, and it sprayed onto his right hand holding the model.

At this time, Xia Chengqi held his breath and concentrated, for fear that he would accidentally hurt himself or others.

The firing went smoothly, the glass slowly took shape, and the colors filled in advance were more and more evenly distributed.

"Master, am I ready to burn it?" Xia Chengqi's gaze still didn't dare to leave the gun.

But no one answered.

Xia Chengqi let go of his pressed left hand, intending to call it a day. But why are the flames still spewing? Didn't you say that releasing the button would stop?

"Master, this fire can't be turned off." Xia Chengqi's heart was panicked, but he couldn't be distracted.

Still no one answered.

Xia Chengqi stabilized his left arm and pressed the button a few more times, but there was still no response. However, the glass room was full of flammable materials such as wooden tables and chairs, and a bunch of oxygen cylinders, and there was nowhere to start except to continue to burn the glass on his right hand.

"Master!" Xia Chengqi almost tried his best to call for help.

"Don't move, I'll come." A reassuring voice rang out.