"Snapped!"

Picking up the ruler on the table, first gave the heads of the two boys a board.

This is the first lesson the pottery merchant taught them as a teacher, keep your mouth shut, and don't force yourself around all day long.

While rubbing the bag on his head, Zhuge Liang opened the gift box that the potter had just given him, only to find a white goose feather fan inside.

"what?"

Zhuge Liang curiously took out the white feather fan from the gift box, looked at the potter without knowing why, and said, "Teacher, why did you give me a white feather fan?"

The pottery merchant smiled at him and said, "This is exclusive to you, and it is also the most important gift in your life for the teacher. Remember, this white feather fan cannot be separated from your body in the future. It must be kept in the palm of your hand at all times, or else Stop fanning, keep fanning"

Zhuge Liang was very confused.

Why do I have to hold such a thing in my hand every day, and keep fanning it?

"Do you also fan in winter?" Zhuge asked cautiously.

The potter affirmed: "Faning is not only necessary in winter, but also fanning in the toilet! This is in line with your style! You have style!"

Zhuge Liang was speechless.

At this moment, Sima Yi let out an earth-shattering cry from the other side.

"what is this!?"

But in his gift box, there is a "palm sunflower fan" impressively!

The potter seemed a little hesitant, and said to Sima Yi: "This is your exclusive fan, just like Zhuge Liang, you should hold it every day and never leave it, no matter whether it is winter or summer."

Good Sima Yi, let him dress up as Ji Gong, and there is no one else.

Sima Yi pouted aggrievedly.

"Our family's servants don't even use this for cooking and burning fire!"

The potter raised his eyebrows and said, "Stop talking nonsense! The master's command is as big as the sky. If you ask you to slap you, you can slap you. If you don't slap you, I will slap you."

Sima Yi turned his head aggrievedly and glanced at the tall white feather fan in Zhuge Liang's hand

"Why is Second Junior Brother's fan so much better than mine!"

The potter was suffocated when he heard the words, hesitated for a while and said: "There is no way to do this. The skills you add exclusively are different, and the big moves you use are also different."

Chapter 194 The Goddess's Daughter

What exclusive.The skill point is purely the potter's own obsession there.

Sima Yi couldn't understand at all.

All he knew was that the cattail fan was so shabby that he couldn't bear it. He would go out to meet people every day with it, and he would have to laugh at it to death.

Sima Yi's face collapsed, and he begged, "Teacher, is there really no other fan for me?"

The potter thought about it carefully, and said hesitantly: "Other fans will definitely not work, otherwise, I will buy you another fan of the same type. You can hold a fan in both hands and swing it from side to side. It might be more useful." , to make up for the lack of the same fan itself.”

Sima Yi: ""

The teacher's life is as big as the sky, let's make do with the fan, if you really want to hold one in your left hand and right hand

Little Sima Yi didn't dare to imagine that scene.

The apprenticeship ceremony was over, and the potter asked the two children to go back to rest first.

Diao Chan stayed at the sheriff's mansion, and she personally cooks some exquisite Northwestern dishes for the potter to nourish his body.

Mr. Taiping has been so busy recently that she has lost weight, which really made her feel distressed. Today, she and Xiao Yinger specially bought some delicious dishes, and specially came here to cook for him.

After the dishes cooked with the food tripod were served, the potter smelled the aroma and felt his index finger moving. He was busy with his work recently, so he really didn't eat something properly. Not to mention pig food, but at least it was a bit of a mess. The potter was quite dissatisfied with this.

Just as he was about to move his chopsticks, Pei Qian came over and reported to the potter that it was Xiaowei Hu who came to see him.

"This guy, don't come early, don't come late, why is he going to eat at this time?" The pottery merchant muttered dissatisfiedly, and then ordered Pei Qian to let Hu Cai in.

When I was young, I saw Hu Cai striding into the hall, bowed his hands to the potter and said: "The last general, Hu Cai, pays homage to the lord!"

Just finished speaking, before the potter returned to him, he saw Hu Cai sucking his nose vigorously, and said with emotion: "Yo! It smells so good. How about the Fujun for lunch?"

Diao Chan was very polite, and said to Hu Cai with a smile: "The little girl just cooked some vulgar food, just in time for Captain Hu to come, if you don't dislike it, let's keep some and use it, there are still some in the back kitchen, little Girl, go get some for the captain."

"Okay." Hu Cai smiled stupidly, Fang was about to agree, and looked up, but found the pottery looking at him with a gloomy face.

"Ah? Well, there's no need for it. Madam's kindness, the general appreciates it. The general just has something to say to the Fujun, and he will leave immediately after speaking!"

The potter just nodded in satisfaction.

It's still a bit of insight, I have dinner with my wife, what's the matter with you here.

Straightening his face, the potter asked Hu Cai, "Lieutenant Hu, what's the matter, you have to rush to eat? Are you in a hurry?"

Hu Cai carefully glanced at Xiaoying'er next to Diao Chan, and said in a low voice: "Fujun, can you go out at the end of the day, let's chat in the yard?"

The potter was surprised when he heard this.

My hall, why do you want to hide out and chat?

Diao Chan is a smart and sensible woman. Hearing this, she hurriedly put down her chopsticks and said with a smile, "Oh, Zidu, didn't you tell me just now that you planted some novel plants in the garden of your mansion? I'm not too hungry, you guys chat first, Xiao Yinger and I will go to the garden to have a look."

After finishing speaking, she pulled Xiao Ying'er and said, "Let's go, go with my sister to the back garden."

In fact, Xiaoying'er was also hungry, pouted hesitantly, put down her chopsticks slowly, and reluctantly followed Diaochan to the back garden.

Seeing the two girls, one big and one small, disappear outside the door, the potter raised his eyebrows and said, "Tell me, why are you in such a hurry? You have to avoid others?"

Hu Cai chuckled, and said: "It's mainly about the maidservant next to Madam, so it's not easy to tell Young Master in front of her."

The pottery merchant was surprised when he heard the words, and said, "You mean, Xiao Ying'er? What could have anything to do with her?"

Hu Cai took a deep breath, and said in a low voice: "May I ask you, where is the origin book of the maid next to Madam? Do you know?"

The pottery merchant shook his head when he heard the words, and said, "Diao Chan and I picked that child up outside Luoyang City. He's a pure refugee. Where are we going to make a book?"

When Hu Cai heard this, his whole body seemed to be slightly shaken.

"Fujun, did you really pick it up in Sili? Did you remember clearly?"

The pottery merchant nodded, and said: "Of course I can't remember wrongly. I have only picked up such a person in my life, and the rest of the people have come back. Besides, these years, the war is raging, and it is not normal to pick up a few people. You Looking at you like that, it seems that I picked up the leader of your Yellow Turban Army, scaring people."

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