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The wind is very strong after nightfall.It is impossible to sleep without a heated Kang.It was cold without a brazier.There were no windows in the Su family's small workshop, and there was no brazier or stove to light. Su Ying was wrapped in thick clothes, and frowning under the candlelight, she couldn't care less about the cold.

In front of her is a table covered with pottery shaping tools, and a seemingly semi-finished clay pot is slowly turning on the turntable.Su Qing wiped her hands carelessly on the coarse cloth apron she wore around her body, grabbed a few blueprints on the table and compared them carefully with the clay pot on the turntable.After a long time, she put down the drawing, raised her right hand and kneaded it into a knife.With the hand raised and the knife dropped, the half-made clay pot turned into a pile of mud again.

"Huh..." Su Qing fell wearily on the mahogany chair, her expression was indescribably bewildered.The pot shape Cai Xiaowen painted is very difficult.Su Ying followed the drawing for a whole night but failed.Not to mention the intricate and detailed corner carvings, a twisted column between the handles of the pot is very thin and can be easily broken.Su Glaze tried several times, but they all broke in the end.It has been a long time since she came across a pot that she couldn't make, and she didn't expect to be stumped when she looked at the blueprints.What puzzled her was whether Cai Xiaowen could make this pot.It stands to reason that being able to draw this kind of pot shape should be sure.But with so many self-made tools, it is still not easy to make. Cai Xiaowen seems to only have simple auxiliary tools such as bamboo knives. Can he really make them?

It was useless to think too much, Su Ying rubbed her eyes irritably, took the hand ointment bought today to wipe her hands, and wanted to try again.As soon as the small cover of the hand cream box was opened, the wind chime knocked on the door outside. "It's late, let's have a rest, the Jajangmyeon is ready."

Su Qing licked her lips, she was hungry.His hands were soaked in mud and water, almost freezing.Let’s take a rest today, and make it tomorrow, and the noodles with fried sauce will not taste good when they get cold... She decided so, she packed up the tools, put out the candles, dropped the apron and locked the wooden door of the workshop, and went back to the room with the wind chime .

The sauce boiled with minced pork is steaming hot.Su Liang picked up shredded green onion with a chopstick, grabbed a handful of coriander, pinched a few minced garlic, and sprinkled them all on the white slices in the sea bowl.Then scoop up a tablespoon of fried sauce, cover the shredded green onion, coriander, and minced garlic... pour vinegar, fermented bean curd, and sesame oil, stir well, and just take a big bite, the forehead is so fragrant that it thumps.

Feng Ling bit off the end of the thread that was stuck between his fingers, and said to Su Huang, "Today shopkeeper Zhao gave me several round pottery lids for salt jars, saying that you want them. I put them on the low table."

"Hmm..." Su Ying replied vaguely, then reached out and added a few drops of vinegar.

"What do you want that for?"

"Blocking... piercing holes... pottery net... blocking the tea leaves..." Su Qing swallowed the noodles and said it again: "Try using a pottery net with holes in it. Can it block the tea leaves?"

"Oh." Fengling was not very curious about doing pottery, and lowered her head to concentrate on her needlework.But what Su Ying said next filled her with interest.

"Tell you, Cai Xiaowen may be going to be an official Taoist."

Feng Ling raised her head and said in surprise, "Isn't Guan Tao you?"

Su Qing smiled and said, "Maybe Yufeng will have two official potters. I let Mr. Zhou see the little pig pot. He was struggling to find this kind of pot with a novel shape to please the princess, so he brought the little pig pot back together. It's Beijing. The princess is not satisfied with the official pottery in Yixing. If she really likes the little pig pot, it is not impossible to add Cai Xiaowen to the official pottery."

Feng Ling frowned slightly, not as relaxed and happy as Su Huang: "How do you know that it is adding her as an official pottery, not replacing you?"

"Huh?" Su Ying was slightly stunned, then smiled again in a blink of an eye, and stretched out her chopsticks to add half a bowl of noodles: "No way..."

"Whoever is an official pottery is not just a word from the princess. Today's princes either die young or are young. The emperor has grown up with just such a daughter. It is said that he loves her very much."

"Hmm..." Su Qing dipped her head into the noodles, and her words became slurred again: "Then I'll go to Cai's house to spend a year's worth of food, and I'll make up for my broken heart." Su Qing suddenly stopped Chopsticks, I felt as if I had spoken my heart out: pay with meat... ahem, it's pork pork!A small voice in her protested timidly: Mosquito meat... Su Ying suddenly put the noodles into her mouth, retorting fiercely: Who said it was mosquito meat!It's pork, chicken, beef and mutton...

"Be careful..." The corners of Feng Ling's mouth twitched, feeling as if her stomach turned upwards: "If you lose Guantao, you deserve it!" If Feng Ling's words come true, then Su Yang really deserves it.As Shaodong of the Su family's pottery industry, she and her junior sister Cai Xiaowen were supposed to have a competitive relationship between you and me.Cai Xiaowen regards her as a target and an opponent.But she worked hard, and she was determined to support Cai Xiaowen.With such a misplaced mentality, it is still unclear who will win the Ninth Rank next year.

"That's right." Su Qing didn't seem to care much about who was the official pottery.She kept chopsticks with her right hand, and took out a small silver ingot from her belt with her left hand and threw it to Feng Ling: "Today I went to the south of the city, and I went to eat wontons at the stall that didn't pay me last time. The aunt said that Cai Xiaowen also went to make up the money, and I just said sorry and lost a tael of silver and ran away. The aunt asked me to return the silver. I have no time to make Tao tomorrow, so please return it for me. And the umbrella, return it too."

On the second day, when Fengling first arrived at Cai's house, Master Cai was pouring out extremely sad complaints.

"How come it's leek buns and shallots mixed with tofu again! Where's the meat? Where's the meat? Where's the meat?"

"It's over." Cai Xiaowen dedicated almost all of the pork stored in Cai's family to Su Huang's belly.

"It's over!" Master Cai was so surprised that he almost crushed the buns. "Didn't the glutinous rice balls buy a small half-pig last time?! I went out for less than three days, and I finished eating it?!"

Cai Xiaowen took a mouthful of steamed buns on the left and tofu on the right, eating very contentedly: "It's over, if you don't believe me, go find it. If you can find a piece, I'll wash the feet of the glutinous rice balls tonight."

When Tangyuan heard the bet, she quickly rejected it: "I don't want it, I wash it myself."

"Hey, you still despise me."

Master Cai was too lazy to listen to her nonsense, so he insisted on asking clearly: "Isn't it just you and Su Ying eating together? How could you eat so much pork?! Are you sure you didn't invite the whole street to eat for two days? ?”

"That's because Senior Sister..." Cai Xiaowen hesitated before he finished speaking.

"What's wrong with Su Ying?"

"It's nothing..." As a result of her hesitation, she decided to keep Su Yang a secret. "Actually, I didn't buy that much meat... If you don't believe me, you can ask Tangyuan." Cai Xiaowen was not good at lying, so he had to pull Tangyuan out to get in the way, winking at her desperately.Unexpectedly, Tangyuan didn't see the flamboyant wink, so he replied, "Yes, I didn't buy that many. Master, you remember wrongly."

Clever... Cai Xiaowen winked and gave Tangyuan an encouraging look.Tang Yuan spotted it out of the corner of the eye, and quickly turned to stare at the pleats on the bun.That expression hurts my appetite...

The glutinous rice balls said so, and Master Cai couldn't help it. Although he still had doubts in his heart, he had to eat buns and tofu.At this moment, the wind chime knocked on the door and Tang Yuan greeted her with a little surprise: "Why are you here?"

Fengling saluted Cai Xiaowen, master Cai, and took out the one tael of silver: "My lady asked me to return it to Miss Xiaowen, and it was returned by the lady at the wonton stall. The lady has already paid back the wonton money. I am willing to accept Miss Xiaowen's money again. By the way, there is also an umbrella."

Cai Xiaowen stood up and took the silver and umbrella, with an inexplicably lost expression, and said in a low voice, "Why doesn't she come by herself..."

"Huh? What?"

Cai Xiaowen shook his head, and silently sat back at the dining table.Master Cai said, "Feng Ling is just having lunch. But, there are only leek buns and tofu. Tangyuan, don't be too busy, go eat."

Fengling resigned and came to the kitchen with Tangyuan.As soon as he entered the kitchen door, Feng Ling leaned over to Tangyuan, smiling rascally: "Little Tangyuan, lululululu."

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I don't want to say that wind chime glutinous rice balls are cp lulululu~

It's so ecstasy to update the text every Tuesday...I'm exhausted