The turntable with green leaves rotated in the void, and at first it was still a little shaky, but gradually it regained its stability under the blessing of Shen Moli's aura.

After stabilizing the turntable, Shen Moli stopped the turntable with his spiritual power and beckoned to the little white tiger: "Brother Tiger, come here." ”

It is true that when Shen Moli shaped the clay, the turntable of her sacrifice turned against the ground, and the moisture from the ground was brought onto the turntable to some extent.

Shaping the clay embryo again, Shen Moli made up his mind to present the turntable on the void, trying to keep the clay away from the moisture on the ground, and then test the effect.

It's just that the turntable has no ground support, so there is no support, so Shen Moli first sacrificed his spiritual power to rotate a few times to determine how to stabilize the turntable, and then beckoned the little white tiger to come over and learn the pottery skills.

"Sister Li, is this clay shaping skill easy to learn or not?" Looking at Shen Moli's movements, the little white tiger showed surprise and hesitation, and presented the clay on the turntable with a jump.

It wanted to learn this skill, but when it saw the soft clay on its stomach, it had a few entanglements in its heart.

Shen Moli just sacrificed the green leaves into a turntable, and the scene of unstable rotation in the void was not unseen for the little white tiger. It didn't understand why Shen Moli whimsically made the turntable rotate in the void, just looking at the slightly unstable turntable, the little white tiger felt that it was extremely difficult to shape into a delicate pottery embryo.

"Reach out, I'll teach you. Seeing the little white tiger's hesitation in his eyes, Shen Moli replied with a smile.

Regardless of whether the turntable is in the void, whether it can stabilize the aura in the clay, but in the end, it is possible to try in the future.

The little white tiger's hesitation fell in Shen Moli's eyes, making Shen Moli feel a little pity.

At this moment, the little white tiger, like a child who is very mumbling, is full of curiosity about everything and everything, but he is hesitant to integrate into the new novelty of Vientiane.

Hearing Shen Moli's words, the little white tiger raised his head and stared at Shen Moli for a long time, and then slowly stretched out his pair of furry tiger claws.

It didn't know how Shen Moli was going to teach him, but he felt that if he didn't learn well, he was afraid that he would lose the face of the white tiger.

How do you know, Shen Moli grabbed the little white tiger's pink claws with his own hands and said, "Then let's start." ”

After that, the spiritual power of the green leaves was once again sacrificed from Shen Moli's body, pushing the rotation around it very evenly.

Shen Moli pulled the little white tiger's claws, and after the turntable rotated at a constant speed, he leaned on the clay.

She pulled one of the little white tiger's paws and placed it on the embryo body to fix the embryo position. The other claw is inside the embryonic body, pushing the clay straight from the inside out.

The clay with just the right amount of dryness and humidity was in close contact with the pottery embryo, and a strange feeling instantly spread from the claws of the little white tiger to every corner of the little white tiger's body.

"This clay is really special!" Looking at the clay that was turning between his hands and gradually taking shape, the little white tiger sighed without turning.

It faintly felt that there was spiritual power generated in the clay, lingering around every cell around it at this moment.

Seeing that the little white tiger's action of plastic pottery gradually got started, Shen Moli let go of his hand and let the little white tiger grasp the way of plastic pottery.

"Sister Li, can you feel the spiritual power in this clay?" asked the little white tiger.

I don't know why, after coming into contact with this clay, the little white tiger is like a playful child, and gradually becomes obsessed with a clay in his hand.

Having never touched pottery, Little White Tiger only regards all kinds of pottery as a treasure to make money. But this began to shape the pottery, and the fun in the pottery made the little white tiger unconsciously deeply fascinated by the shaping of pottery.

"No, there is still a lot of knowledge to grasp the clay. Shen Moli replied to Little White Tiger's words with a smile.

Looking at the little white tiger's playful child at this time, as if he was fascinated by his own toys, Shen Moli felt that the little white tiger and Yuehu were a little more similar for some reason.

Hearing Shen Moli's words, the little white tiger looked back, glanced at Shen Moli, and then looked at the clay in his hand again, and said sweetly: "Interesting......"

As he spoke, a crisp copper bell sounded almost simultaneously with the little white tiger's words, and it swayed and dissipated in the wind very quickly.

Bursts of pleasant brass bells fluttered in the wind, and the sound swayed and shook the fallen leaves on the ancient trees in the nearby ground. The fiery red leaves fell gently with the slight wind, not slowly, and even embellished the place where the two of them were a little poetic.

However, at the beginning of the voice, the state of the little white tiger suddenly changed dramatically. It looked at the clay in its hand stupidly, and its eyes that seemed to be able to speak seemed to be drained of its spirituality for a while, and it looked extremely sluggish.

"Tiger Brother ......" Shen Moli was going to talk to the little white tiger a few more words, but halfway through the conversation, the strange appearance of the little white tiger made her originally relaxed and happy words come to an abrupt end.

Seeing the little white tiger's intoxicated expression, Shen Moli's eyebrows tightened slightly, and the worry in his heart was beyond words.

She didn't expect that the clay of Peifeng Valley would have such a great impact on the little white tiger.

Earlier, in the shaping of the clay, Shen Moli obviously felt that the clay in his hands seemed to be deliberately affecting him, allowing himself to fall into the fun of shaping pottery and could not extricate himself.

Just relying on Shen Moli's own concentration, he quickly got rid of the influence of the clay on him.

She originally thought that the little white tiger was a masculine holy beast, and she was born with the ability to resist thousands of charms, because she would not be affected by the clay at all.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the little white tiger came into contact with the clay, it was as if he had fallen into a world where there was only himself and the clay, and it was difficult to get out.

"This clay has the power of charm, Brother Tiger, you have to grasp the proportions. Shen Moli kindly reminded the little white tiger.

While she was talking to Little White Tiger, a figure quietly appeared behind the two, widening her eyes and silently observing Shen Moli and Little White Tiger.

The shadow cast by the house covers his small body very well, allowing him to blend in with the outside world very naturally, without being easily noticed.

Caught in the fun of plastic pottery, the little white tiger is naturally unaware of the approaching danger.

It leisurely turned the clay in its hand and said: "This tiger is in the heavens and the earth, there is nothing that cannot be done, just the charm of the clay, how can it trap me?"

That being said, the little white tiger gradually fell into the eyes of the clay charm world, but he still betrayed the little white tiger.

"Let it go!" Sensing the abnormality in the little white tiger's expression, Shen Moli tried to stop the rotation of the turntable with his spiritual power, but suddenly found that the turntable formed by the condensation of spiritual green leaves at this moment did not listen to Shen Moli's command at all.

"With your soul, give birth to my spirit. With your soul, give birth to my soul......" a repeating voice came from the clay.

In an instant, Shen Moli suddenly woke up.