Yes, the backyard!
All the huanger clay figurines are filled with colorful clay!
Colorful God mud is collected from the colorful river of the universe!
Each small handful of colorful God mud, its weight is comparable to a terrible meteorite, the strong under the emperor can't even grasp it!
Not only that!
Even if it is a strong God, holding the colorful God mud, want to knead clay, also need to spend a huge soul power!
Otherwise, it will be scrapped if it has not been kneaded!
When the girl led the night wind to the backyard workshop, the night wind suddenly saw that there were only two people in it!
An old man and a young man!
In front of the VAT, she kept holding the clay figurine huang'er!
"Grandfather, brother Changfeng! This big brother has come to apply! "
The girl hopped to the old man and said with a smile pointing to the night wind.
Application?
Hearing this, both the old and the young were stunned.
However, they know that because of the low wages and the extremely hard work of fabricating colorful God mud, few people are willing to do it!
Until now, there is only one young man!
They didn't expect another one today!
In particular, or a powerful emperor!
"Cut! Xiaoxuan, how can you bring a powerful emperor? It's very hard for a person of this level to grasp the colorful God mud! Not to mention, it's exhausting soul power to make clay figurines
The young man's eyes towards the night wind are full of disdain and vigilance!
At the moment, staring at the night breeze directly, he said with a smile:
"little guy, I advise you to go back where you come from! A weak person of your level and a clay figurine of the empress is an insult to the empress! "
Shua!
Young girl Xiaoxuan's face changed and she quickly refuted:
"Wei Changfeng, what are you talking about? It's rare that this big brother is interested in making clay figurines. Why do you drive people away? "
The young girl's angry appearance obviously does not like the youth's face!
And see the girl, unexpectedly protect a little God Emperor, and refute themselves, the young face a heavy, look at the night wind's eyes, suffused with a bit of fierce color and warning!
Just then!
The old man waved his hand:
"stop fighting!"
After that, the old man looked at the night wind with a smile and deep meaning:
"young man, I understand your purpose! Before that, there were also a group of young people who chose to come here to make clay figurines for the sake of Xiaoxuan! "
"But if each of them can't last two hours, they will be shaken back by the terrible weight of colorful God mud!"
Here, the old man meant something:
"if you really want Xiaoxuan, I advise you to leave as soon as possible!"
A word from the old man made Xiaoxuan blush!
That's right!
Before that, there were always people who loved girls' looks.
But every one of them went in a hurry!
Now
Thinking of this, the girl Xiaoxuan could not help but look at the night wind and wonder if the night wind can last two hours!
Not only the girl Xiaoxuan!
Next to the young Wei Changfeng, also dead staring at the night wind, the color of vigilance is thicker!
However, looking at the three people's looks, the night wind shrugged slightly:
"I just want to pinch the clay figurine, that's all
Yeah?
Hearing this, the old man is also slightly stunned!
Finally, I could only take a deep look at the night breeze and nodded:
"OK! In that case, I'll teach you! "
With that, he waved to the night wind!
At present, the night wind came to the clay jar beside the old man and sat down!
This moment!
Night wind seems to forget the existence of three people, his mind, is all huang'er's shadow!
That girl's twinkle and smile, every move, all affect his heart, linked with his soul!
Palm a probe, grab a colorful God mud, night wind will slowly pinch up!
And now!
The three people around didn't pay attention to the night wind!
While grabbing a handful of colorful clay, the old man explained:
"the clay figurines of the empress are extraordinary, not only in shape but also in spirit!"
"In particular, the empress is the highest star, her image, already contains the law of heaven and earth! If you want to make it, you must spend several times more soul power than ordinary clay figurines! "
“……”
Old Balabala, explain!
And young girl Xiaoxuan and young Wei Changfeng, listen carefully!
Every time they listen to the old man's explanation, they will have an epiphany!
At the moment, I'm so fascinated!One Minute!
Five minutes!
Ten minutes!
When the old man thoroughly explained the skill of kneading clay figurines, a vivid female emperor clay figurine in his hand had been fabricated!
Lifelike!
As if, really like the empress to dust, with a spirit of dust!
And see this!
The young girl Xiaoxuan and the young Wei Changfeng are all relieved and break away from the artistic conception of the explanation!
They looked at the old man's eyes, more and more admiration!
"Young man! You make it for the first time, don't worry, learn slowly! "
The old man looked at his clay figurine with satisfaction, then turned his head with a smile and said to the night wind!
Just, his words, just exported!
The smile on the whole face, completely frozen!
Eyes almost fell out, as if to see something incredible in general, with a strong shock and shock!
And the youth followed the old man's words and said with a full face of sneer:
"cut! Should grandfather, you don't cast pearls before swine! This guy is just a God. He comes for Xiaoxuan! If you want a toad, you want a swan! "
"How can this kind of goods make mud Mud, mud, mud Nima
At the end of the day, the young man almost broke his tongue!
He had a ghost look on his face and almost suspected that he had hallucinations!
This!
And the girl Xiaoxuan is also stunned!
She looked at her grandfather's look, and then looked at the young man's look, and showed a frown:
"grandfather, brother Changfeng! What's wrong with you? Why do you look at my little brother like this
It is the first time for the girl to see her grandfather, showing this look!
At the moment, he turned around and looked at the colorful clay jar in the night wind!
It's just a look!
The look on her face froze!
One!
Five!
Ten!
……
I saw, this short moment less than, in front of the night wind, more than a dozen clay figurines!
Every clay figurine is the empress huang'er!
There is laughter in white, sorrow in purple!
Black clothes are cruel, blue clothes are sweet!
And The red dress is sad!
Every huanger clay figurine seems to have survived, with a charm and prestige!
As if, the empress reborn!
It's hard to believe your eyes!
Gollum!
The old man took the lead to react. He took a mouthful of spit and looked down at his clay figurine!
Immediately feel, their clay figurine in front of each other, whether it is craft, or charm, are like the difference between clouds and mud!
It made him more and more scared to die!
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