Chapter 280: Porcelain Burning (2)

Some orcs ran to the front industrial area to get a stool for Di Mu, and some orcs went to get her a table...... In a few moments she was sitting down on a stool, and the table in front of her was laid with mud for the orcs, and even the orcs had brought her two fruits and two pieces of meat to fill her stomach when she was hungry.

Di Mu looked at the posture in front of him, and had the feeling that he had come to the ceramic experience hall to play.

But she didn't refuse the orcs' kindness.

Luo Wei and the others, who were belated, looked at the scene in front of them and fell into a confused silence. To be honest, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they really couldn't believe that their boss, who had been at the top of the wanted list for many years, would be so popular.

"Oh my God, that's an exaggeration!" Luo Wei walked over.

Lian Mian didn't speak, but complained about Luo Wei in his heart: "If you take care of the boss, it will probably be even more exaggerated." After all, it's not for nothing that a good child is called! ”

Di Mu had already washed his hands when he came, so he didn't have to queue up to wash his hands at this time.

Her white, slender hands contrasted with the mud on the table. But the mud is sifted, and even if it's mud, it gives a very clean feeling. At this moment, Di Mu looked at the mud in front of her intently, fiddling with her hands, and an object gradually took shape in her hands.

The orcs accidentally saw this scene, and they only felt that Di Mu was like the goddess Nuwa who they saw in the book and made people out of mud. Di Mu didn't know that she was wearing a shallow smile on her lips at the moment, and her whole body seemed to be filled with a warm feeling, which made people yearn for it.

Di Mu pinched a bowl first, and she wanted to try the difficulty. She hadn't played with mud like any other child when she was young, and in her memory, she was thrown into the base training by the old leader when she was very young. It wasn't until she picked up Luo Wei and them later that her life changed from training all day and night to seven people training together.

A bowl was quickly formed, Di Mu smiled happily, and felt that it was not so difficult! Then in the next second, the bowl that had just been pinched cracked under her eyelids little by little, just like Di Mu's facial expression at this moment.

The orcs who saw this scene all bit their mouths in a desperate way, afraid that they would laugh out loud.

But even if the orcs deliberately controlled it, it was inevitable that there would be a sound of laughter.

Di Mu's face turned red as soon as he was banged, and he just felt embarrassed.

There were two low laughs in my ears, and the sound was beautiful and magnetic.

Following the voice, it was indeed a wolf.

Wolf Yu stretched out his hand and scraped Di Mu's upturned nose, as if he was treating a child. However, there is only one child in Wolf Yu, Di Mu.

"We're all in this together." After speaking, he picked up the extra small stool on the table and sat next to Di Mu.

Di Mu retracted his thoughts, turned his attention to the pile of 'wreckage' in front of him again, and muttered in a low voice: "I don't believe it, I can't cure you anymore?" ”

Di Mu was on the bowl again, and Wolf Yu reached out to help Di Mu adjust the shape from time to time.

With the help of Wolf Yu, soon the second bowl was formed under Di Mu's hands.

This time, this bowl looks a little more 'robust' than the previous one.

Under the watchful eye of the public, it stood proudly on the table.

Di Mu excitedly stretched out his hand and shook Wolf Yu's arm, Wolf Yu's brows furrowed instantly, and then returned to normal.

The orcs around them looked at the patriarch with a hellish expression. Wolf Yu's cleanliness is famous, and he can really bear the two mud handprints on his arms.

Immediately, the orcs quickly twisted their heads back and decided not to look at them again, saving them another mouthful of dog food.