Royal rice bug, worm worm!

Brother Shu Yun is acting like a baby with him?

Li Xi's eyes were burning, and he exaggeratedly sighed: "Hey, I really can't do anything about you, I forgive you? Now, who told me to love you so much!"

Wei Yu held his hand and didn't let go.

Someone next to him looked over curiously, but he didn't care.

The corners of Li Xi's lips curled up, "However, there is one condition."

Wei Yu quickly said, "You? Say it."

"I want to burn a very good-looking little fox."

"it is good."

"I still have to eat delicious food, which I have never eaten before."

"it is good."

"Teach me again? I will make three-color figurines, and I will make gifts for Brother Xi and Yue Yue."

"it is good."

"Tonight I..."

Wei Yu laughed, "One condition?"

Xiao Fu Wang was confident and confident, "One after another, referred to as one."

Wei Shaoqing had nothing but to laugh, and couldn't bear to refute at all.

The family they came from was surnamed Mo, and everyone called him Boss Mo. Three generations of their ancestors had opened porcelain kilns in Chang'anfang.

Boss Mo has a total of ten brothers, and each brother has at least three dolls. A family of dozens of people is crowded in the courtyard, which is both a kiln and a home.

In addition to burning three-color pottery figurines, the Mo family also makes some plain pottery, mostly earthen pots and water tanks, which don't make much money.

Fortunately, he has a large family and is willing to work hard. He can deliver goods once every three days. Although his life is poor, he can eat enough for at least two meals a day.

"Thanks to King Fu today, all the kiln owners in the workshop are grateful to you. They wanted to ask to see you, but they were afraid of being abrupt, so they all came to me."

Boss Mo is stout and dark-skinned, and he smiles when he speaks, with a bit of quack air.

Li Xi waved his hand and said wittily: "You don't need to thank me, this is all Wei Shaoqing's idea, everyone just need to write down his situation, and he will come to Chang'anfang to handle the case in the future, you? Please take care of me."

Boss Mo hurriedly held the handle, and said: "Wei Shaoqing has always taken care of us, we wish we could grow a few more eyes and legs, and help him a little bit!"

Li Xi kicked Wei Yu, "You? You are so popular."

Wei Yu hooked his waist, "Be careful where you step."

Li Xi stepped on a lump of wet mud with a groan, "You? It's too late."

I will never admit that my feet are fast!

Wei Shaoqing flicked his forehead, took out his handkerchief, and knelt down on the ground.

Because he was going out to play today, Li Xi specially wore a pair of beautiful thick-soled boots. The uppers were silver and white, embroidered with gold thread, decorated with beads, and there was a cluster of fiery red pompoms on the toe, which was extremely luxurious. .Just a bunch of mud stains.

Wei Shaoqing, who loves cleanliness so much, sat down on one knee, pinched the handkerchief with his hand, and wiped it off bit by bit.

Others stared at it, amazed.

Fig struggled for a while to breathe, and decisively decided to stand still and watch.

People are playing for fun!

A discerning companion would not rush to show his loyalty at this time!

Li Xi has been used to being served by others since he was a child, and he has seen many people who bow and kneel, but at this moment, he feels embarrassed.

He pulled Wei Yu up and whispered, "It's okay."

"Don't you like beauty?" Wei Shaoqing curled his lips and folded the handkerchief leisurely.

Li Xi was so beautiful, she pawed softly on him and asked him to take her away, and said over and over again: "It's not that I'm lazy, it's just that I love you. Otherwise, if I step on the mud again, I have to ask you to wipe it for me."

The reasons are simply powerful.

After walking a few steps, I suddenly remembered something, "You? The handkerchief that polished my shoes just now? Is it the one that wiped my mouth?"

"See? It came out?" Wei Shaoqing said with a smile, "It's all right, I'll wash it later and wipe your mouth."

"I, I, I, I don't love you anymore!" Little Fu Wang stretched his teeth and claws to snatch the handkerchief away.

Wei Shaoqing blocked it symbolically, but didn't block it, let the little insect's claws reach into? his arms?, and took out... a stack of handkerchiefs?.

a stack?

There are silk, forged, linen, and kapok threads.

Looking at the familiar patterns and colors on it, Li Xi just remembered that when wiping his mouth, he used the softest silk material, when wiping his hands, he used absorbent kapok material, and when wiping sweat, he used a fine linen handkerchief. When it comes to shoes, I use a forged handkerchief that looks good but is not very practical...

Because Li Xi loves to be beautiful, in front of outsiders, the painting of the shoeshine should be beautiful.

Well……

King Xiao Fu buried himself in Wei Shaoqing's arms.

It turned out that what was said in the scriptures was true.

A person can really love another person every day and every moment more than the day before and the moment before.

"I will love you well too." Li Xi tried her best to promise.

"What if I burn a little fox with crooked legs?" Wei Shaoqing asked with a smile, holding his hairy head.

"How could it be!" Xiaofu Wang straightened up abruptly, "Brother Shu Yun's hands are stronger than gods, how could he make a fox with crooked legs? If so, it can only mean that the fox's legs are supposed to be crooked in the first place!"

The onlookers slowly gave two thumbs up in their hearts.

One for Wei Shaoqing and one for King Fu.

Mo's Kiln has arrived.

It was finally possible to burn the little fox without being forced to stuff dog food, and the Mo family who accompanied him were all relieved.

The government soldiers laughed and said nothing, where did they go?

Wei Shaoqing said to do it by himself, that is to do it by himself from the beginning to the end.

Start by choosing soil and mud.

"To make three-color pottery figurines, you need to use this kind of kaolin. If you pick the blue ones, the white ones will be white, and the black ones will only be red ones."

"Why?" Li Xi asked, sticking her head to her.

"There is iron in the black soil." Wei Shaoqing broke open a piece and showed it to him.

"Oh." In fact, he didn't understand, but it didn't matter, he just liked watching and listening to Brother Shu Yun's serious lecture.

It is the most fun when playing with mud. You can play with four hands together. You? Hook me, I will rub you? If you are not careful, your fingers will get twisted together.

Little Fu Wang's ears were red, and Wei Shaoqing still wanted to talk about knowledge in a serious manner.

"The mud should not be too soft, it needs to be kneaded and thrown frequently to expel the air bubbles; it should not be too hard, as there will be cracks when it is burned..."

Then, the four hands came together again, kneading and kneading.

"Brother Shuyun, I want to pinch a little fox too, you? Teach? Me!"

Teachings understood by others: Master and apprentice face to face, one does and the other learns.

The teaching of Xiao Fu Wang and Wei Shaoqing?: Xiao Fu Wang grabbed a lump of mud, and Wei Shaoqing held his hand and taught him hand in hand.

"It's too difficult for the little foxes. I'll just make two small flat tanks. After they're cooked, give them to Brother Xi and Yueya, and let them grow up to raise small fish."

So Wei Shaoqing brought the wheel support, put the mud on it, and taught Xiao Fu Wang how to mold the mud tire while turning it.

If he is willing to study hard, his surname will not be Li Mingxi.

Suddenly thinking of how he was learning the piano last time, Wei Shaoqing made him soft, this time he wants to take revenge for his "softness".

So, Xiao Fu Wang squatted behind Wei Shaoqing, stretched his arms from his armpit like he did before, and wrapped his...

hand?hand?

out of reach!

Eye?What about the eyes?

can not see!

In the imagination, Wei Shaoqing was held in his arms, his chin rested on his head, and his fingers were intertwined. The picture of you and me did not appear at all!

Compared with Wei Shaoqing, he has short arms, short stature, small head, and delicate body, so softly attached, he is like a small pendant!

Little Fu Wang is autistic.

In the end, it was Wei Shaoqing who held him, pinching and pinching, turning and twisting, making a pair of... plates?.

And it's an oversized plate? It's one shakuhachi in diameter.

It was originally intended to be a small flat tank, the kind that can raise loach and grow bowl lotus. As a result, the two of them kneaded and flattened more and more, and finally made a large plate?.

"It will look good when the glaze is fired." Wei Shaoqing comforted.

Xiao Fu Wang accepted this consolation, "That should be the most beautiful glaze color in the world."

"it is good."

Three-color pottery figurines need to be fired twice, one for white embryos, and two for coloring. After coloring, the pigments will flow when fired, and those that flow evenly and naturally are the top grade.

Boss Mo opened a kiln for the little fox and the big plate alone, and when he put the big plate in, his expression was indescribable.

"Sure enough, it's a big family. The plates for eating? They're all this big."

Li Xi just laughed and didn't speak.

It was almost noon, and it was time to ring the dinner clock in Prince Fu's Mansion. Li Xi had played all morning, and his stomach was flattened.

Ordinary people only eat two meals, at most eating a piece of miscellaneous noodles in between, drinking a bowl of gruel for a cushion, and if they are poorer, they just drink cold water.The Mo family is no exception.

Today is different. The ladies brought out a dozen small red clay stoves in one breath, and the children also ran around to help, collecting firewood, making a fire, kneading dough, and washing stones, beaming with joy.

Wait? Wait? Washing stones?

Li Xi blinked, "Is there no pot? How do you put stones on the stove?"

"Don't you want to eat something you haven't eaten before, today's lady of the Mo family? Just make one for us - stone cake."

Bread rolled out of multigrain noodles, baked with a stone, can be used for vegetables and meat.The Mo family is willing to eat like this only during festivals or when important guests come. The children are as happy as a festival.

Li Xi witnessed this miraculous scene with her own eyes——

The palm-sized round pancakes are rolled and stretched, and pasted on the washed and hot stones, slowly turning red and swelling into a small bulge.

Turn it over and poke it, and the burnt smell will come out.

The very finely cut shredded sauerkraut and pickle strips have been prepared, take advantage of the heat and put them in the cake...

Li Xi swallowed.

The lady of the Mo family? Holding her hands, the first one was presented in front of him.

"Don't, don't, give it to the children first, I'm not in a hurry."

The lady of the Mo family smiled heartily, "Their stomachs are not full, the prince will eat first."

Li Xi gave a smug smile, his stomach couldn't be filled.

The stone cakes with multigrain noodles are really delicious, and they have more special taste than ordinary white flour cakes.Bite it while it is hot, the outside is burnt and the inside is soft, and the fragrance of sauerkraut permeates.

good to eat!

Li Xi didn't pay much attention to it, so he sat by the stove and ate happily.

Sauerkraut juice flowed to the corner of his mouth, and he turned his head habitually.

Wei Shaoqing also naturally took out a handkerchief and wiped it for him—it was the soft silk handkerchief specially used to wipe his mouth.

After wiping, you have to instruct: "Eat slowly, the stone cake is a bit hard and difficult to digest."

The ladies looked at her and couldn't help laughing out loud. Why is Wei Shaoqing like raising a son?

Xiaofu Wang pouted and leaned into Wei Shaoqing's ear, whispering: "It will be more delicious if there is meat, come back next time, let's bring some bacon for them!"

As soon as the words fell, I heard Li Yong's flattering voice: "Grandpa, the boy brought you meat!"

Behind him was a string of servants, all of which were chicken, duck, fish, goose, and the bacon that Li Xi was still thinking about just now.

"I just guessed Mrs. Mo? I'm going to make stone cakes. I'm afraid you're not used to eating vegetarian ones. I'll bring you some meat. Pick out the good meat and tear it into shreds. You can put it directly into the cake. The chicken rack and duck rack will serve the Mo family brothers to the bar!"

Li Xi raised the corner of his mouth and kicked him with his toes, "You? Isn't that good at getting things done? Why are you shamelessly earning the hard-earned money of the kiln workers? The imperial court deducted your income?"

"No, no, no!" Li Yong shook his head again and again, and said with a wry smile, "Isn't there a lot of people in the family, just thinking...every penny is a penny."

"Then set up a kiln by yourself, burn the porcelain and sell it decently, it's better than earning money with no conscience."

Li Yong hugged Li Xi's thigh, "Grandpa, I feel at ease with your words. As long as Zongzheng Temple doesn't stop me, my kiln earns ten cents, and I honor you seven cents!"

"I don't mind." Li Xi kicked him away, "Don't disturb me eating cakes."

What is money?

Does it smell like cake?

Li Yong smiled, took the cake and passed the meat, took care of him attentively, and robbed Wei Yu of his job.

When it was over, he glared at Wei Yu provocatively, don't think he didn't know who brought this little ancestor here!

Xiao Fu Wang kicked him, "You? Who are you looking at?"

"Look, look at Wei Shaoqing...Wei Shaoqing is full of heroism, let people see, see..."

"See you, this is your grandma!"