Make a tea cup?

The five ghosts were stunned.

Ah Peng looked at the clay in his hand, his eyes were confused, and he was at a loss.

Fu Jiao took the lead and quickly asked the old couple: "Ah Peng went to the porcelain workshop when he was seven years old, so it must not be difficult to burn a small tea cup." ”

The old couple replied, "It's not difficult, he can do these skills at the age of ten." ”

Now, Ah Peng has been in the porcelain workshop for at least 20 years. Not to mention making a teacup, it is not difficult to make a complex set of crafts.

Fu Jiao got a satisfactory answer, and looked at the five ghosts with a smile.

A person's life can be transferred to the mind through the soul transfer talisman, but the skills mastered are deeply engraved in the bones, and they cannot be learned in a day or two.

Ah San immediately refuted her: "Fu Daoyou, what are you kidding!" Where did the kiln come from in this poor country to burn porcelain for you? ”

Ah Peng was also busy: "Yes, there are no tools for making tea cups here." ”

"Oh, when I came, I saw an old kiln at the entrance of the village, and it is not a problem to burn a small tea cup."

After Fu Jiao finished speaking, she stood at the door and made a gesture of please.

It is difficult to get tired of the five ghosts riding the tiger.

The five of them glanced at each other a few times and looked at Concubine Jing together. Concubine Jing was about to speak, but Zhao Yuyi immediately jumped out, "What are you looking at?" Is it true or false, just burn a teacup and come out! Does this still need to be covered? If you don't dare to go, you will be a thief, just admit defeat, don't engage in these vain heads, look upset! ”

Zhao Yuyi's call crackled like a cannonball.

The five ghosts were speechless.

Even Concubine Jing didn't know what to say.

After a long silence, Ah San stood up and spoke, "According to Fu Daoyou's meaning, Ah Peng, you go to the old kiln at the entrance of the village to burn a tea cup." ”

“…… Good. ”

Peng's voice was weak. Unlike Fang Cai, who is eager to prove that he is like a bell.

The old kiln at the entrance of the village is not far away.

The five ghosts seem to be walking heavily, and they walk very slowly. Fu Jiao and the others walked at the forefront, stopping from time to time to wait for them to speed up.

"They're not going to be talking about any tricks, are they?"

Zhao Hao touched his chin and said.

Fu Jiao's eyes rolled, and she whispered a few words to Zhao Hao. Zhao Hao understood, took out the porcelain plate, and let Yan Ji eavesdrop. Yan Ji has the invisibility talisman given by Fu Jiao on her body, and even if the five ghosts are disgusted with her hands and eyes, it is impossible to detect her existence.

Yan Ji fluttered into the sky and heard that the five ghosts were taking turns to teach Peng how to burn porcelain.

“…… The first step is to refine the mud. This is simple, mix the mud with water, remove the slag, and rub it by hand for half a day to make it evenly moist. It is rare to draw the second step, which is the most testing technique, because you have to pull the clay into the shape of a teacup. Teacups, you know, right? Whatever you want, just like a cup. ”

Ah Peng obviously heard one head and two big.

He looked at Ah San pleadingly, "Master, I really won't." You know that I died early, I became a lonely ghost at the age of five, I don't even know a word, how can I learn the craft of porcelain burning? ”

When Ah San heard this, his fierce face was revealed.

He threatened Ah Peng fiercely: "Don't forget, thanks to me, you can borrow the corpse to resurrect the soul." If you don't want to be debunked by the girl surnamed Fu, hurry up and write down the skills of porcelain burning! ”

Ah Peng's eyes were red, and he was almost scared to cry.

"Master, I, I like the yang world, you must not let her beat me back to my original form. I vow that I will treat Peng's parents as my biological parents, and I will provide for them in their old age and be kind to them for the rest of my ......life."

"It's useless to tell me this!"

Ah San waved his hand, "You have to pass this level for me!" Otherwise, if it's not the turn of the surnamed Fu, I will let your soul fly away and never be reborn! ”

Peng was visibly frightened.

He stood still and didn't dare to move.

The five ghosts were afraid that Fu Jiao and the others in front of them would see something, so they turned their heads and left him.

When Ah Peng was at a loss, the elderly couple followed, looking at the appearance of the "son" with six gods and no owner, they were very distressed, "Son, what's wrong?" ”

The two old men looked at each other lovingly.

"Ah Peng", who has never felt family affection since he was a child, couldn't help but feel sour in his heart, he cried: "Dad, mother, I don't know if I have died once." My porcelain technique is very jerky, I'm afraid it's ...... I'm afraid it's ......."

"It's okay, it's okay."

The old couple took Ah Peng, a strong man, into their arms.

"We're glad you're back on your feet and talking to us," he muttered. ”

A few days ago, I cried because the white-haired person sent the black-haired person. The world of the two old men was gloomy, and they even wanted to go to Huangquan with their son. However, today's adventure brought their dead son back to life, and looking at the living son, the old couple was already happy and didn't know what to do.

Like finding a lost treasure, no one wants to lose it.

"However, I can't burn porcelain well, will you suspect that I am not your own son?"

Peng asked stupidly.

Yan Ji, who was hanging in the air, widened her eyes, she didn't expect time to have such a stupid person. He cautiously asked this sentence, didn't it prove that he was an impostor?

Yan Ji sneered.

Holding his arms, he wanted to see Ah Peng being poked and abused by the old couple.

However, what she didn't expect was that the old woman raised her hand to help Ah Peng wipe her red eyes, and the old man was even more astonishing, he patted Ah Peng's back, and choked up: "We are satisfied that you can come back, is it the same you as before, I ...... Your mother and I can accept it. ”

They want their son.

After thinking about it, I want someone to be by my side.

Regardless of whether the Ah Peng in front of him was the former Ah Peng, he called them "Daddy" and wanted to give them a pension and send them to the end of their lives, which made them very pleased.

The old man continued to comfort him: "Burn the kiln later, you can do your best." ”

Ah Peng burst into tears, nodded vigorously, and his eyes were clear: "I will do my best." ”

A cold wind blew in the air.

Peng looked at a small white flower swaying on the side of the road, and the stalk was almost blown off by the cold wind. Ah Peng seemed reluctant, bent down gently, held the little white flower in the palm of his hand, and waited for the wind to blow before letting go of his hands.

He had a complicated gaze.

Looking at the little white flower that survived the catastrophe, he muttered with emotion: "Actually, it is my luck to be able to breathe the fragrant air of plants and trees in the sun for a short time, and feel the chill from the willow breeze, and I dare not ask for anything else." ”

The old kiln is right in front of you.

Regardless of the outcome, he will go for it.

The five ghosts of disgust have been grinding all the way, but there will still be times when this road will come to an end.

Seeing that she was about to arrive at the old kiln, Yan Ji turned around and flew back to the porcelain plate.

She told Fu Jiao the news she heard, and in the end, she took the initiative to say: "That wild ghost who borrowed the corpse to resurrect his soul died at the age of five." His mind was pure, and he had no blood or human life on his hands. ”

Fu Jiao was very surprised, this was the first time that Yan Ji had moved her heart of compassion.

She would have mercy on a ghost and a geist?

Does this mean that Yan Ji's emotions are gradually normal, and she will get rid of the indifference of the ghosts and grow the flesh and blood of the living. After all, it's been so long, and I haven't heard that she wants to pull Zhao Hao to martyrdom all day long.

Fu Jiao was secretly happy in her heart.

This is a great thing for Yan Ji.

Thinking of this, she finally moved her eyes to "Ah Peng".

Just borrowed the corpse to resurrect the soul, Ah Peng is still a little unaccustomed, very curious about everything around him, looking around.

The old couple followed him closely.

The dirt road in the village was too slippery, and the old man standing on the left suddenly stumbled under his feet, and when he was about to fall to the ground, Ah Peng hurriedly rushed over to act as a human cushion and cushioned the old man.

"Old man! Are you okay! ”

The old woman hurriedly lifted the man up.

The old man shook his head, "Thanks to my son." ”

"Son, you didn't fall, did you?"

The old woman asked with concern.

Ah Peng only got up from the ground in embarrassment at this time, his arms and cheeks were broken, and he looked extremely embarrassed and pitiful. But in the face of the old couple's inquiry, he scratched his head stupidly and smiled, "Dad, mother, thank you for caring about me, I'm fine, I'm fine!" ”

A word that reassures the old couple completely.

The three of them looked at each other and smiled, the atmosphere was cheerful and harmonious, and they looked very happy.

At this time, the five ghosts of disgust broke their previous family atmosphere at an inopportune time. Ah San coldly dragged Ah Peng over, pointed to the old kiln and said, "Do you remember the steps I just said?" Hurry up and burn a porcelain cup! ”

Ah Peng's face turned blue instantly.

He reluctantly glanced back at the old couple, and under the urging of the five ghosts who were tired of victory, he came to the old kiln.

Fu Jiao and Zhao Yuyi, Fu Rudi and others watched.

Zhao Hao said loudly: "Everything is ready, hurry up and make a cup." ”

Ah Peng looked at the mud ball in front of him and slowly stretched out his hand.

Afraid that he would leak out of the horse's feet, Ah San gritted his teeth and threatened: "Move quickly!" ”

After hesitating and hesitating, wouldn't it make Fu Jiao see that there was a problem at a glance.

Ah Peng had to bite the bullet.

He said in a hoarse voice, "I ...... I'll start here. ”

I don't know if it's for himself or for others, he is talking about the steps of burning porcelain, and it seems that he will keep it firmly in his mind, "first practice clay, then draw embryos, glaze, fire kilns, paint ......"

Under the gaze of everyone, Ah Peng's psychological pressure was huge, he grabbed the mud ball, began to practice the mud, pounding and kneading it again and again, kneading the mud ball to a uniform texture. Immediately afterward, he threw the mud ball into the center of the wheel's turntable and slowly pulled it into the shape of a teacup. This step was obviously very difficult, and Peng hurriedly turned the car and turned it with a knife, but the mud was either thick or thin, and it accidentally collapsed.

The spring is cold.

Peng was sweating profusely.

He had to reshape the failed clay embryo five or six times.

Zhao Yuyi looked impatient next to him, and said loudly: "Will you be able to?" After more than 20 years of working in a porcelain workshop, it is so difficult to make a cup? I think you're an impostor! ”

As soon as the words fell, Ah Peng completely collapsed.

The mud embryo in his hand fell to the ground with a "snap", stained with dust and stones, and completely scrapped.

"This girl, my son has just come back to life, he is just jerky."

The old man stood up to speak for Peng.

The old woman also said: "There is nothing wrong with his process, maybe he is not used to this old kiln." That's it," the old woman stepped forward and grabbed Ah Peng's arm, and said distressedly: "Master, my son has just come back to life and needs to be cultivated, you want to see him make porcelain cups, wait for him to cultivate for half a month!" At that time, he recovered, not to mention burning a porcelain cup, but also a set of enamel painted tea sets. ”

Being maintained like this by the two old men, Ah Peng was moved to tears.

"Dad, mother......"

Failed to fire porcelain.

He didn't dare to look at Ah San's terrifying expression at all.

People can capture him from the wilderness and borrow his corpse to resurrect his soul, and they can beat him to pieces.

But before his soul was gone, it was a blessing for him to meet this kind-hearted couple and let him call "Daddy".

Fu Jiao looked at this scene, and her heart was quite uncomfortable.

At the right time, Concubine Jing frowned, stepped forward and said, "It doesn't have to be half a month." I see that his cup is in good shape, and if it weren't for Zhaofu's disturbance, maybe it would have been done by now. She stretched out her hand, gently brushed the hair around her ears with her delicate and sharp armor, and said directly: "The spell of resurrection from the dead is obvious to all, no matter what, this dead man did stand up alive from the coffin." In this game, Ah San won. ”

"Mother!"

Zhao Yuyi was dissatisfied, she stomped her feet and said: "Ah Peng is not the previous Ah Peng at all!" It's Ah San who casually asked the ghost to pretend to be! ”

"Why do you say that?"

Concubine Jing raised her eyebrows coldly and scolded her, "The facts are in front of you." Ah Peng knows his life well, and his parents don't doubt it, so what qualifications do you have to shout? ”

"But Ah Peng, he doesn't know how to make porcelain cups at all."

"People haven't recovered yet. Do you have to recuperate after a serious illness, let alone come back from the dead? Concubine Jing raised her willow eyebrows and looked at Fu Jiao coldly, her voice was as cold as ice, "Fu Daoyou, are you right?" ”

The five ghosts were silent.

Fu Jiao looked around, and then looked at "Ah Peng" who was clasping hands tightly with the old couple.

She sighed in her heart and slowly bowed her head: "Concubine Jing is right, in this game, I am willing to bow down." ”

Zhao Hao and Zhao Yuyi looked up puzzled at the same time, "Fu Jiao! You ......"

Fu Jiao raised her hand and made a gesture to stop. She took half a step forward, saluted the five ghosts of disgust, and said with a smile: "It turns out that there is really a spell in the world to bring the dead back to life, and this time I have seen it for a long time." Sure enough, there are people outside the sky, and I am convinced. ”

Ah Da Ah Er's lost face in front of Fu Jiao can be regarded as getting back.

The nostrils of the two men were higher than the sky.

Fu Jiao is no longer entangled in "borrowing corpses to return souls", Ah San is very puzzled. But no matter what, if the other party can admit defeat, it is worth being happy.

Ah San smiled and said, "I have conceded Fu Daoyou." ”

"No, no, no, you're too good. If someone dies in the future, you can bring the dead back to life, which is a merit! ”

Ah San heard the word "merit", and the smile on the corner of his mouth stiffened.

He has a clear heart that borrowing the corpse to return the soul is an evil art that goes against the sky, not only has no merit, but also consumes his yang life, which is extremely not cost-effective.

The girl in front of her voluntarily admitted defeat, her smile was bright and bright, like the morning sun.

But Ah San saw it in his eyes, and he felt that he was in the diaphragm.

The four ghosts were immersed in the joy of winning and did not notice Ah San's absent-mindedness.

They finally won one game, and the next game must be won!

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