After dressing as a cat, I locked up with the actor

The morning passed without incident. Although there were a little fewer guests, it was not without.The traffic in the afternoon was slightly better than yesterday, and I met a few fans of Feng Qiran during the period, but most of them bought one and left, and I didn't meet the fanatic true fans like yesterday.

"Get out of the way! Don't step on my dick—"

Suddenly, a heart-piercing roar came from afar, making Rong Yi shiver.This voice, could it be...

Before seeing the person, he saw the chicken first. When Rong Yi turned his head, he saw a few sturdy reed chickens rushing towards here with vigorous steps. The contempt of all things in the world and the uncertain pace are the performance of their fearlessness of power.They raised their heads to the sky and screamed loudly, "Giggle cluck————"

Although in the ears of outsiders, these chickens only cluck a few times, but for Rong Yi who can understand the language of animals, he can understand what the chicken said is "I am free, hahahaha, no one can stop me!" Lao Tzu, no one! I want to be the king of the world!"

Rong Yi: "..." I think you are more suitable to be the king of the dining table.

Following behind the king of the dining table came out Feng Yiran and Gu Ming, the owners of the king of the dining table. They followed closely behind the flock of reed chickens, and in a posture of a hungry tiger pouncing on a chicken in front, they fell down. A dog eats shit.However, this little setback would not make them give up. If Feng Yiran fell down, he would stand up immediately, and then slipped again when he stepped on a banana peel.

Rong Yi: "..." It's really not easy for you.

And judging from the stains on their bodies, they probably overturned Xiao Xiao's soup and pots and pans.

But which step went wrong?Obviously the chicken coop was repaired yesterday.

"Aren't those two running after the chicken over there Xiao Yi and his good friend?" Feng Qiran also noticed the turmoil, "Could it be that their chicken ran out?"

"It seems so." Rong Yi pretended not to know and said to Feng Qiran.

Feng Qiran saw his younger brother in a mess, he couldn't help frowning, and said to Rong Yi: "This is troublesome, let's help him."

"Huh? Well, good."

It's not that Rong Yi doesn't want to help, but that he doesn't know how to catch chickens at all!Even if he played, he would probably have to keep wrestling like Feng Yiran, or he would just paddle.

So Rong Yi followed Feng Qi very carelessly all the way and then chased him out, very carelessly blocked the reed chicken's path with Feng Qiran in front, and then the four of them flanked back and forth together very carelessly, and then Feng Qiran Use a trick of Jiuyin to catch the chicken hand, catch it, and hold it firmly.After catching them, they handed them over to Gu Ming and Feng Yiran, and followed the same pattern to catch the rest of the chickens one after another.In the end, all the suspect chickens were captured, and each of the four had one.

Chicken: "Cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck——" (Although I was arrested, I'm still the king of the world!)

After finally catching all the chickens, Feng Yiran was already panting from exhaustion, so Feng Qiran asked him to go to his booth to sit and rest for a while.Rong Yi held two chickens in his hands, and asked Feng Yiran: "How did your chickens escape?"

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Feng Yiran became angry. He threw the chicken angrily, and said to Rong Yi: "I don't know which unscrupulous thing tied the wire on our chicken coop yesterday. Forget it, the chickens were scratched by the wire when they were flopping around in the cage, and they were running around in pain. When one chicken ran around, all the chickens started to run around. Our chicken cage is not very good After tossing and letting them make such a fuss, the chicken coop just fell apart."

Rong Yi: "???"

Rong Yi: "..." The culprit turned out to be me? ? ?

Wait, where is the chicken in his hand?

"Giggle——" (Haha, I'm free again!)

This voice, shouldn't it be...

Rong Yi looked towards the source of the sound with great anxiety, and sure enough, the king of the dining table jumped onto the table where they placed the ceramics at some point.In order to protect his ceramics from harm, Rong Yi strode forward irresistibly, trying to catch the suspect chicken and save the victim, and then he stepped on a banana peel.

Crackling, broken pieces of peace.

Because all the ceramics that Rong Yi and Feng Qiran had made before were smashed to pieces, the two had to close the stall and go home to continue making.Seeing that their ceramics were all broken, Feng Yiran felt a little sorry. He originally planned to pay some money, but Rong Yi thought that this matter was his own responsibility in the final analysis, so he didn't let them pay any money.

There are only ten days left for the recording of the program, and they only earned less than 300 yuan, and they are not sure whether the situation will be the same as today, so Rong Yi decided to work overtime and make ceramics at night, anyway, stay Nothing to do in the room.

After these two days of observation, Feng Qiran found that those who sell handmade ceramics at stalls like them seem to sell more ornamental items such as vases and ornaments than daily-use ceramics such as cups and dishes, so he decided to Make more accessories.The vases are drawn or dipped in mud, and the rest of the accessories are pinched by hand. Because I have a little bit of sculpture before, I can easily pinch small animals, flowers, etc., and I can complete one in a few minutes.

Still the same as before, after the biscuit firing, Rong Yi took it and sprayed it with a layer of transparent glaze, and then fired it.Because it is made of porcelain clay, there is no need to spray special white glaze, and it is still bright and white after firing.Feng Qiran pulled Rong Yi who had nothing to do after spraying the glaze, and said, "Would you like to try painting it?"

"Draw this? But I can't draw..."

"Don't worry, it's not difficult." Feng Qiran handed the stylus pen on the table to Rong Yi, and said, "First dip the pen in the saucer to get the paint repeatedly, make sure every part of the pen is covered with paint, Shoot like this, don't brush or knead. After patting well, dip some camphor oil, and then continue to pat on the white porcelain plate, let the camphor oil and paint mix completely and ensure that the pen tip is full of paint, and then you can start painting."

Rong Yi: "Actually... I don't really understand."

"Then I'll demonstrate it to you." Feng Qiran sat down and demonstrated the steps that he had just explained to Rong Yi. After finishing the pen, he took the chubby kitten that had already been burned, and put eyes on it , mouth and mustache.

"It's so detailed..." Although the tip of the brush doesn't look thin, the lines drawn are very delicate. Rong Yi couldn't help but want to reach out and touch those lines, but Feng Qiran stopped him.

"The paint is not dry yet, so it can only be touched after it is fired. The same is true for other paints. The line is fired once, and then fired after the color is applied."

"I see."

Feng Qiran put the kitten into the kiln, turned around and took another kitten to Rong Yi: "You can try it too."

try it?

Give it a try, anyway, it seems to be no different from drawing directly on paper with a brush.

Although I thought so, I didn't realize that it was really difficult until I got started.Porcelain after firing is different from paper, it doesn't absorb water and is too smooth, Rong Yi's first brushstroke doesn't matter how heavy it is, originally wanted to make some eyes, but it turned into an ink dot, so he had to wipe off the heavy Come.

Feng Qiran continued to go back to make mud, while Rong Yi fought against the porcelain cat here, painted and rubbed, and finally finished one after 10 minutes.

After finishing the painting, Rong Yi held it excitedly to find Feng Qiran, just like a child who made a powerful robot out of garbage and then showed off to adults, he put the little porcelain cat in front of Feng Qiran, and said: "Look, I drew it!"

Seeing that Rong Yi finished painting, Feng Qiran quickly washed his hands. He bent down slightly, looked at the little porcelain cat in Rong Yi's hand, and praised: "It's pretty good."

"Not bad." Rong Yi stared at the porcelain cat in his hand, the more he looked at it, the more cute he felt, "I can draw a few more."

"After mastering the skills, it will be much easier to draw, and the more you can draw, the better, come on." Seeing Rong Yi's happy face, Feng Qiran couldn't help but patted his head.

It's been a long time since Feng Qiran patted his head, this sudden appearance startled him, Rong Yi took a step back.He habitually looked back and saw that there was no one behind him, and then he remembered that it was already night, and they had just asked the program crew to go back in order to be able to work overtime.

"Don't touch me," Rong Yi pouted slightly, looking a little unhappy, "You, don't keep petting me like a pet."

"I didn't touch you like a pet."

"Then why did you..."

"Because your expression just now was very cute, like a child, I didn't pay attention for a while..." Feng Qiran said what was in his heart without any concealment, and only after he finished speaking did he find that Rong Yi was waiting for him with a slightly flushed face , I thought that I probably said something wrong again to make people unhappy, so I quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, it won't be like this in the future."

"It's okay." Rong Yi lowered his head, not letting Feng Qiran see his expression, he turned around carefully holding the porcelain cat, and said, "I'll go and burn this first."

Rong Yi quickly walked to the kiln, opened the kiln, and saw that the one Feng Qiran painted before was also placed on it, so he placed the porcelain cat he painted next to Feng Qiran's one, very close.

It was past nine o'clock when all the ceramics were put into the kiln, and the two of them could go home after Feng Qiran ignited the kiln.At this time in the countryside, most residents had already turned off the lights and went to sleep, the surroundings were dark and there were no street lights, so Feng Qiran took a flashlight to illuminate the road ahead.

Because there is only one flashlight, and the lighting range is not large, Feng Qiran was a little worried that Rong Yi would not be able to walk well, so he said: "The road here is uneven, remember to stay close to me, so as not to accidentally fall into the pit later .”

"En." Rong Yi agreed, but he was still a little embarrassed to be next to Feng Qiran, so he walked beside him with a distance of more than 20 centimeters.He was still suspicious after all, even though he knew that Feng Qiran might not have that kind of intention, he still couldn't help thinking about it, and after thinking about it, he didn't dare to get close.

"There seems to be a pit here, remember to be careful."

Rong Yi was still thinking about Feng Qiran's actions before, so he agreed absently.

"Hmm, ah—"

The author has something to say: what is mentioned in this chapter is overglaze painting, blue and white porcelain is underglaze painting, which is different from this method, and the bowls you usually eat with are inglaze painting, which is relatively safer non-toxic