Unconsciously, a night is about to pass.

The chicken in the village, clucking and chirping, the sound spread far and far.

Dawn is coming. Xia Qianqian yawns and goes to check the kiln again.

Through the kiln and fire, we can see her first batch of porcelain. Red porcelain stands in the sagger. Now she can't see the color, but she can see that the porcelain is completely formed.

"OK, let's cool down and get ready to start up!" Xia Qianqian was very excited and her face was shining.

"Good!"

Liu Bo and others removed the firewood and slowly lowered the furnace temperature.

Liu Neng took a few sweet potatoes from home and baked them in the ashes. Now they are just ripe. He said to everyone, "come and eat the baked sweet potatoes. Qianqian is so powerful. We are sure to succeed."

Everyone picked up the ash and ate the baked sweet potato happily.

"Everyone worked hard." Xia Qianqian is also very happy, "in the future, we have to watch the night when firing porcelain. The fire can't stop. Everyone will work very hard. But when you get out of the oven, you can go back to rest. "

"It doesn't matter. It's just baking in the field. It's not tired."

We are eating sweet baked sweet potatoes, waiting for the oven.

There is a silver lining in the East.

Qin came to the field with hot porridge. Seeing that her daughter had been frozen all night in the field, she was very distressed: "everyone work hard, let's have porridge first!"

She put an apple in Xia Qian's hand: "Qian Qian, is it cold?"

"It's not cold. There's a fire here. It's warm." Xia Qian chewed an apple, "Niang, how can there be an apple at home? Mother, are you hiding and not willing to eat? "

Qin did not answer, said: "whether you can succeed or not, you have to be happy."

"Mother, I will succeed." Xia Qianqian jokingly said, "you have a little confidence in me!"

Qin just smiles.

At the beginning, the tile was burned several times before it was successful. What's more, porcelain?

Xia Dingfeng also came. He didn't care to eat, so he asked, "how about it? Did it work? "

"I don't know. It's still on." Xia Qian said.

"Then we'll wait together."

Not only Xia Dingfeng, but all the people in the village come here one after another, chatting and waiting for the porcelain to come out.

The sun slowly climbed up the hillside, and the golden morning light shone on the earth. The birds were singing and flying across the sky.

In the countryside, chickens and dogs bark and smoke curls.

Qianguang's happy horse's hooves come out from Gu Yuan's eyes? Is Gu Changsheng here?

"Ah, master Gu is here, too." Xia Dingfeng stands up excitedly, does not wait for Xia Qianqian to speak, already ran to meet.

The carriage came to the kiln field and stopped slowly.

"Mr. Gu, you've come just in time. Our kiln is going to produce porcelain." Xia Dingfeng said.

The curtain is up, but it's Mr. Gu who gets off.

"Mr. Gu!"

Xia Dingfeng was startled and quickly withdrew his hand.

"It's said that the master of porcelain is smiling here," asked Gu He

"Yes, yes." Xia Dingfeng stammered.

"I'll see, too." With the help of Qingtong, master Gu got out of the carriage.

Xia Qian was very disappointed.

"Qianqian, go to meet you." Qin reminds a way.

Maybe in the future, I will be a family and get along well with my elders.

Xia Qianqian wiped his hand, came forward with a smile, Yingying Yifu: "master Gu."

"I heard you are firing porcelain today? Do you mind if I take a look? " Mr. Gu asked.

"Yes, it will be out in a little while. Mr. Gu, this way, please

"Good."

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