Chapter 41 Song Ran: "You made me dirty"

"By the way, can you do handicrafts?"

Only when they arrived at the place did Song Ran remember this matter.

Li Xianyu stared at Song Ran with a strange look in his eyes.

"Well, boss, it seems that every man can do this."

Song Ran also reacted and coughed lightly.

“I mean this craft.”

Li Xianyu smiled disdainfully.

He said with a confident smile.

"Of course not."

Song Ran shook her head helplessly and fell into silence.

"It's okay, we can learn slowly."

"After all... everyone who goes out to play has to do these things."

When she spoke here, Song Ran's voice became a little low.

"What did you say, boss?"

"I said you're stupid, why don't you go away."

Song Ran turned around and walked, leading the way.

Li Xianyu followed closely and continued.

"Boss, boss, I didn't expect you like this."

As they talked, they walked into the handicraft experience hall.

When the female boss saw the two of them, she greeted them warmly and served them two cups of tea.

Or a couple's cup.

Then the female boss introduced.

"Would you like to consider our new business of making ceramic jars, delivering Nanguo pear wine, and then mailing them out after sealing them for five years?"

"They say there's a seven-year itch, but this wine can add fuel to your marriage in the fifth year."

No one doesn't like auspicious words.

Even many feelings have become fast food.

But if you talk for a long time, there will always be people who like to listen.

As for why it is recommended.

This kind of shop is mostly visited by couples.

"Nanguo pear wine?"

Li Xianyu spoke strangely.

"How much does that cost?"

The female boss rubbed her hands and said with a smile on her face.

"It's not expensive. It only costs 520 yuan to complete. Put the precipitated 'love' in the jar you made together. It will explode over time..."

Li Xianyu shook his head after listening to these advertising slogans.

But Song Ran next to him, his eyes gradually lit up.

Ding.

Scan the QR code to pay without hesitation.

Li Xianyu: "(°ー°〃) Boss, we can bargain."

Song Ran: "No, I like this number."

Li Xianyu: "No, Boss, you are going a bit too far."

Song Ran turned her head and stared at Li Xianyu.

"Yeah, we're participating in a dating show."

"If you don't run it well, your salary will be deducted as well."

Li Xianyu couldn't help but said, "You are the boss, how could you..."

"Then only you can do it."

Li Xianyu: “…”

Well, after all, they are still the damn capitalists.

After all, it was afternoon time, and perhaps because there weren't many repeat customers for this product, there were not many people in the store.

The female boss came forward very enthusiastically, explained the use of tools and equipment, and kept the two of them to enjoy their time.

Li Xianyu and Song Ran sat face to face.

Clay was spinning on the high-speed machine in front of me.

"Boss, can you squeeze a jar?"

Song Ran fell into deep thought and spoke after a while.

"Well, if you can pinch it, it's a jar. If you can't pinch it, it's a cup."

"By the way, what about you?"

Li Xianyu put on the apron and gloves.

"Hmm, I don't know."

As he spoke, he reached out to touch the clay in front of him, preparing to mold it into the general shape of a jar. His hand shook, and the clay twisted directly.

He threw out a piece and hit Li Xianyu in the face.

Li Xianyu: “…”

Life is dull and the clay is rebelling against humanity.

Song Ran couldn't help but smile.

"You're dirty, salted fish."

"???"

Boss, what are you talking about?

He reached out without hesitation and left a mark on Song Ran's face.

Finger marks appeared on half of Song Ran's cold face, making her look a lot paler and adding a bit of worldly flavor to her cold look.

“Boss, you are dirty too, let’s get along…” “You made me dirty.”

They spoke almost at the same time.

Li Xianyu was stunned and stammered.

"Boss, you can't talk nonsense."

"How did I get you dirty!"

Inside the live broadcast room, people also laughed when they saw this scene.

"The art of language is something Queen Song has played with to understand it, right?"

"I'm blind. Is this really a dating show? Are you sure you didn't enter the wrong website?"

"What do you mean you made me dirty? This is a dating show. How can you see this anywhere else?"

"Don't say that. From this perspective, Queen Song seems even more beautiful. She looks heroic."

"Xianyu, give me back my Queen Song, woo woo."

"Breaking news, Between the Rainbows will be available on all major platforms soon, hurry up and get going."

……

Song Ran smiled and reached out to smooth the clay.

He said, "There are tutorials online. You have to go slowly. Start with a flat piece of clay."

Li Xianyu walked forward unwillingly and pulled him up and down.

Knead the clay into ever-changing shapes.

After half a day, I finally gave in.

"Boss, I can't."

"Then let me do it."

Song Ran had read the tutorial in advance and was relatively proficient.

He quickly kneaded a piece of clay into a long strip, put his fingers into it, and quickly made grooves.

"Cameraman, do you think... this looks like a jar?"

Li Xianyu turned his head and looked at the cameraman.

The cameraman shook his camera hesitantly.

This is at most a cup or something.

Li Xianyu looked at the clay on the other side.

Let’s start. If I can’t make a jar, can’t I make a flower pot or a cup?
After spending half a day putting in a lot of effort, one careless mistake led to failure.

Li Xianyu: "(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻"

Give up, must give up.

He turned to look at Song Ran, his face full of helplessness.

"Don't be impatient. The more you rush, the harder it will be."

Song Ran felt the gaze and felt the production process.

Soon, as the fingers changed, the general shape of the ceramic jar appeared in front of Li Xianyu.

The female boss also appeared at the right time to provide help and improvement.

Song Ran looked at the mud in front of Li Xianyu.

He took a step forward and grabbed Li Xianyu's hand.

Almost instantly.

Li Xianyu got hard.

Stiffened.

The clay was wet and slippery and fit between their fingers.

But he could clearly feel the softness of Song Ran's fingers.

And as the clay flows, it adds a...strange feeling.

"Seriously."

Song Ran spoke softly.

A soft breath brushed against my ears.

It's itchy, and my heart is itchy too.

How are pottery jars made?
Li Xianyu forgot and his mind went blank.

All nerves are used only to feel the softness of the hands.

And the other side.

The cameraman and the female boss looked at each other.

Finally, one thing is confirmed.

They are drowned dogs, spying on other people's happiness from the sewer.

After a moment, a short-bellied jar appeared in front of him.

"Okay, don't move, the next step is to color it."

Song Ran found a sink and simply washed her hands.

Then he borrowed paint and brushes from the female boss.

"You want me to go first."

Song Ran took a step forward and stood in front of Li Xianyu.

Only then did Li Xianyu see Song Ran clearly.

When Song Ran is serious, he doesn’t have that strong aura of a superior.

There is a hint of seriousness on his face, giving people a meticulous feeling.

The serious Song Ran...well, has an attractive temperament.

Li Xianyu loosened his stiff fingers.

Then I saw...

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