Cross the doghouse to save Party A, Your Highness owes me ten mines

"The second is to verify whether the soil here is capable of firing extremely delicate and small objects, such as this one!"

Xia Shi took the bird and handed it to Lou Junze, saying, "It's small, and more delicate inside. The amount of water you add can also change its timbre. It's a very interesting little whistle that imitates sound. The soil here can be burned. Whether it's drying in the shade or during the burning process, it doesn't deform, so it can make a standard sound..."

Xiyan: "...", Wow! So that's the sound he just heard, right? Imitation? It seems like it. He thought it was daybreak. He was even better than the ventriloquist in the teahouse.

Nanfeng: “…”, Nanfeng, who was standing on the roof to guard against several people, glanced over here!

Lou Junze held the bird in his hand and played with it. His injuries were more than half healed, so it was difficult for him to hold things in his hands. He hadn't even touched his treasured sword yet, but he held the bird very tightly.

Xia Shi: "This is just a small gadget. I can also make ocarinas, ocarinas, nine-linked rings, and various porcelains with some skills..."

Lou Junze was surprised when he heard this: "Ceramic Xun? It's not simple. Many musical instruments have existed since ancient times. However, it is extremely difficult to make and very expensive. The person who makes it must not only understand music theory, but also understand porcelain firing. If there is a slight mistake, the tone will be lost. It takes a master to make it."

Dongzhou is different from StarCraft, where handwork is still the main thing and inheritance is important, unlike StarCraft, where only one person can make it. Once a technician makes one, they scan the parameters, set the program, and start mass production. The production capacity is increased, and it is perfect and affordable, with free shipping for just 9.9 yuan to your home!

Here, the skills are passed down from master to apprentice, and from father to son. Many people only learn from one person in their lifetime, and then study for several years before they can achieve success.

Lou Junze said, "...There is only one master craftsman who can make musical instruments in Kyoto. He worked in the Jewelry Pavilion and Jinxiufang. When he was young, he made several pieces of pottery. Unfortunately, he was involved in the Yin-Yang wine pot case and injured his hand. His descendants were not talented, and he refused to accept outsiders as apprentices. After his death, his craft has become extinct. The starting price of the pottery Xun that is now circulating at auction is one hundred taels!"

"..."

"I once had a jade flute, but it's broken. Over the years, I have sought out many famous craftsmen. Firstly, it's hard to find jade that's several feet long. Secondly, I've never found anyone who can carve a musical instrument. Maybe it's because I don't have enough free time and haven't looked for enough. Maybe it's because my fate hasn't arrived yet..."

Xia Shi: "Isn't fate right in front of you?"

Lou Junze: "What do you mean?"

Xia Shi: "Is it convenient for Leihuo to come out?"

Lou Junze: “Yes!”

Xia Shi: "Leihuo, bring me the cans I had left over from yesterday!"

The thunder and fire came in a flash and then went away in a flash.

Xia Shi said to Lou Junze, "We don't have jade, can we have crystal?"

Lou Junze: “Yes!”

Everything is possible!

Wait for Leihuo to come over again, holding an empty can in his hand.

Xia Shi ordered it: "Melt it and make a recorder of this size, the color of which should imitate jade."

Lei Huo, dressed in a black robe, rolled up his sleeves, revealing the most perfect and golden-proportioned arms and hands in the world.

Xi Yan: "...", Wow!!! The curious master showed his arm, the arm that could blow off the black armor with a slap. It was no wonder that he was a master with these lumps of flesh. But why was there no callus on his hand?

Lei Huo has the most perfect golden ratio in the world, the most perfect figure, the most perfect parts, the most perfect face, a modeling face.

Of course, this is not because Xia Shi likes this one, because in StarCraft, modeling faces are the most common, and the format standard is also easy to get,

This was because she was in a hurry to go out, so the production of her appearance and skin was taken over by her senior brother, and the lazy junior brother was very irresponsible and only gave her a basic modeling face.

It's a basic model without any personality at all!

Who in the family understands? In the interstellar world, a person only has personality. Only when he is perfect with a unique temperament and beautiful with a little difference can he be called perfect, okay?

Brother is too stingy, can’t you give her a paid personality, add some elements, ahhhhh…!

Even with the cloth covering her face, she could imagine what Leihuo looked like. She would open any game and, when she selected the appearance on the initial interface, it would look like what she hadn't selected yet.

Don't laugh. He is wearing black clothes and a black robe, which makes him look mysterious.

Lei Huo rolled up his sleeves, unscrewed the lid of the can and handed it to Xia Shi. He held the bottle in one hand and started heating it.

Everyone could only see that his palms suddenly turned red, and they could feel a wave of heat from a distance. In the early autumn weather, it was like a furnace, which was very shocking.

Xi Yan: "...", what is this? Can internal force be like this? Ah? Isn't this... ?

He was so scared that he covered his mouth. He had sworn that he would not tell anyone about the girl. What if he was surprised too loudly and someone heard him? Wouldn't it rot from the top of his head down?

Nanfeng: “…” Even if the girl repeatedly said that it was not magic, he often couldn’t help but doubt it once.

Lou Junze: “…”

One minute later,

The bottle began to soften, and the can turned into red glass water. Leihuo began to pinch it in his hands, stretching it, pinching it, poking a hole, pinching it, adding some color, pinching it, sprinkling a pinch of glitter, pinching it...,

Everyone: "..."

That's his hand, right? Right? Right? Right?

Xi Yan was shocked and asked: "How could he...?"

He knew about colored glaze. He was not an ignorant person. He had seen cloudy colored glaze ornaments in the study before. Later, the girl who put the medicine in the bottle said it was colored glaze. He knew how hot it must be to melt colored glaze. He could feel the heat waves even from a distance...

This guy's hand? This, the hero's hand,

"What's wrong with his hand...?"

Xia Shi: "This is technology, do you want to know?"

Xiyan: “I want to know!”

Xia Shi: "If I don't tell you, you haven't paid. I regret telling you before!"

Xiyan: “……!”

south wind:"……!"

Lou Junze: “……!”

A few minutes later, the recorder was ready, and Lei Huo's hands began to cool down. The recorder also began to cool down evenly wherever it touched.

This will take a while.

It's not that the preheating and precooling of the thunderfire is slow, it's because the bearing capacity of the material needs to be considered.

In the end, a can bottle turned into a shimmering jade-colored recorder in Lei Huo's hands.

It handed it to its owner and retreated on its own command.

Xia Shi took it in his hand and played with it, then handed it to Lou Junze: "How about it?"

How about it? Are you envious? Are you curious? Do you want it?

"I have the method of forging colored glaze, which I think would be a good business. If you like it..."

Then let’s work hard!

Lou Junze couldn't let it go after holding it in his hand. Who could refuse a musical instrument made of the same material as the colored glaze luminous cup?

And it’s flawless!

Xia Shi: "Just think of this as a holiday gift from Party B to Party A. I heard that according to Dongzhou's rules, Mid-Autumn Festival has to be celebrated on a big day. It's coming soon!"

later,

Xia Shi then went on to talk about the second purpose.

"...These things can be considered handicrafts in general. They can be made of white clay and made into white porcelain, which has a more delicate appearance. When the time comes, these items must be taken to the big state capital to sell. The manpower and shops will be used for the young master's contact!"

On the technical side, she tried her best to provide him with everything she could.

As for manpower, Xia Shi said:

"...If necessary, I would also like to participate in building a kiln in the village!"

But she was already very tired.

Lou Junze put down the recorder in his hand and looked at her. It was already bright outside and he could clearly see her eyebrows, the dust on her cheeks, the clay on her sleeves, and his reflection in her eyes.

She came here to gain experience, and indeed she needs to participate a lot. However, she doesn't eat or sleep like this. After all, she is just a mortal. How can she bear it?

He looked at her with pity. He knew that although this girl looked gentle, she was actually very stubborn and could not be persuaded. Otherwise, she would not have stayed up all night.

So he said, "Okay, but I have a request!"

"Sixth Master, please speak!"

"No more overtime from now on!"

"why?"

"Because I don't want to pay three times the wages!" said Lou Junze.

Xia Shi: “…”!

The tiles on the roof fell down. Nanfeng almost slipped.

"..."

This secret guard, who had always been following him in bloody battles, was almost dodged by his master's sudden turn.

Xiyan started to mutter: "...Sir, why are you suddenly..., that girl used to work overtime... and we are not without..."

"Shut up!"

Xia Shi: "That's great! I have a request too!"

Lou Junze: "Girl, please speak!"

Xia Shi: "I will not eat in the living room anymore, because after get off work is my private time, and I don't want to see my boss's face after get off work!"

In StarCraft, freedom and privacy are very important. No one will disturb colleagues during their breaks, and no one likes to receive calls from the boss on Saturdays and Sundays. No one likes...

You have to eat every meal with the boss!

If so, there would be no happiness!

"...?"

"..."

"...!"

"it is good!"

"yeah!"

Xia Shi left happily: "That's great, I can sleep in as much as I want from now on."

Watching TV series, playing games, sleeping in, applying facial masks...

Lou Junze was left alone sitting in the courtyard, gently brushing the unrecognizable face under the gauze.

……

On the afternoon of the second day, Xiyan went to visit the village chief's home.

The news spread throughout the village before evening.