Chapter 15(1/2)
"Girl! Are you okay?"
Chen Tian was a little nervous at this time, not because he guessed Yuan Duoer's identity.
But as soon as he finished speaking, he could show his paintings, he saw Yuan Duoer showing a demented smile.
The unsightly eyes matched with her smile.
He was as if he was a fool at the village head.
After all, it was in his shop. If Yuan Duoer was really stupid, someone would come to him.
Chen Tian felt that he had no excuse to explain.
The other party only says: People are stupid in your store. Do you dare to say that they have nothing to do with you?
Then there will be no one to argue.
I thought there would be a business coming, but why did I meet a fool?
Chen Tian frowned helplessly and sighed softly.
At this time, Yuan Duoer had already woken up from a state of loss of consciousness.
Then I saw Chen Tian’s frown and a sigh.
Suddenly, her heart was pulled up by her invisible hands, and her breathing became much heavier.
What did I do?
How could I lose my mind in front of my seniors?
how so!
How could I dare?
It probably didn't anger this senior!
Yuan Duoer thought that Chen Tian was dissatisfied with his loss of consciousness in front of him, so she felt a little unhappy.
Next moment, she looked at Chen Tian nervously.
There should be nothing wrong!
If my senior was so angry that I was angry, I was probably slapped to death by a slap.
Immediately afterwards, Yuan Duoer said: "Senior! I...I haven't thought of the painting I want yet, I don't know..."
She really didn't expect to find Chen Tian just by trying her luck.
And, even if it was found.
She didn't do what Chen Tian would agree to draw for her.
After all, the hermit monks are the opportunity for every younger generation.
Since it is an opportunity, it cannot be obtained simply.
This is also the reason why Yuan Duoer thought she was the son of destiny before.
As soon as I found my senior, I promised to draw a pair of them.
This... is no longer something that opportunities can describe.
Otherwise, Yuan Duoer would not have been so lost.
After talking about her sleepiness, she looked at Chen Tian more carefully.
Worrying that his behavior of becoming more and more greedy annoyed the seniors in front of him.
"Have you thought about it yet?"
Chen Tian frowned even deeper.
Come and play with mine!
Have you colluded with the guy who bought the picture of rebirth in the fire before?
It's just delaying my business.
Chen Tian simply ignored Yuan Duoer and acted as a look of seeing off guests.
He thought Yuan Duoer was here to tease him.
The clay man still has two tempers.
What's more, Chen Tian, who thought half of his body was soaked in water.
He felt that Yun Qingxue would cause trouble for him, and it was probably to tease him to death.
After falling apart, his temper became a little bigger.
Chen Tian wanted to take care of other guests, so he could leave Yuan Duoer aside reasonably.
But when he looked around, he and Yuan Duoer were the only ones in the whole store.
Even if you want to take care of other guests, there is nothing to take care of.
A little awkward!
Chen Tian took a rag and gently wiped the counter.
The thought storm in my mind is spinning, and I want to think of a reasonable way to resolve the embarrassment.
"Master! Master! Look at the clay pot I made?"
At this time, Zong Mengqiu's voice sounded behind the house, and he was quite interested in seeking credit.
Chen Tian turned around naturally and walked into the backyard.
His eyes looked at Yuan Duoer lightly.
I'm very busy!
Don't tease me if you're okay!
Go back wherever you come from.
Chen Tian felt that such a message was conveyed in his eyes.
Regardless of whether Yuan Duoer received his message or not, others had already come to the backyard. When Zong Mengqiu saw him, he happily asked for advice: "Master! How about the first pottery jar I made?"
As she said that, her finger pointed to the backyard disc and made of crock pots made of gold sand.
The shape has probably appeared.
It just doesn't seem balanced.
It looks like a person standing tilted with his shoulders.
In this way, even other places look good.
But this has destroyed the beauty of the entire clay pot.
However, Chen Tian was not in a hurry to ask for the mistake, but still looked at it carefully.
Just picking the wrong ones will make it difficult for Zong Mengqiu to make any progress.
Zong Mengqiu stood beside him obediently, with an expectant look in his eyes.
This is her first time making a clay pot, and she hopes to get praise from Chen Tian’s mouth.
After all, criticism can always easily hit people.
This is also one of the reasons why Chen Tian was not in a hurry to criticize.
While the two of them were watching the pots in the backyard, Yuan Duoer stayed in the shop and did not leave because she heard someone calling him the senior master in the backyard.
Senior has apprentices!
The breath is not very strong.
I feel like a cultivator who practices qi.
It should be the new apprentice that my senior recently accepted!
Judging from the words of this apprentice, it seemed that the senior asked him to make a pottery jar!
But, what's the use of making clay pots?
Yuan Duoer was suspicious and curious.
She came to the door leading to the backyard with courage and quietly emerged.
His big eyes flashed and he looked straight at the two figures in the backyard.
At the same time, my heart was beating violently.
She was afraid of being discovered by her seniors.
But she couldn't help but feel curious, and wanted to know what it's useful to make clay pots.
Soon, she had the honor to see the clay pot just made by Zong Mengqiu.
His eyes widened without surprise.
To be continued...