Chapter 139 The persistent Jiang Suwan
Shen Hui: "..."

Others: "Hahahahahahaha!"

Netizens in the live broadcast room:
【Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!Shen Ma, Susu's name-picking skills are still online! 】

[Although it sounds a bit ugly, just say it’s Bole and Chollima. 】

[Shen Ma hahahahaha, even Shen Qianli sounds better than this! 】

[Ah Hui, I’m really your biggest fan, but I just can’t help but laugh, hahahaha! 】

[Young Master A Hui is playing with Jiang Suwan!It's fine now, it's a horse! 】

Full-level V: [What does upstairs mean?Why don't you play with our Sister Su?Is it because our Sister Su is not funny enough? (Emoji death smile, pointing)]

Assistant Xiao Li was very reasonable (rectified version): [No, it’s Shen Hui who is not mentally disturbed enough. (Expression showing heart)]

Shen Hui's original intention was to express that he had found his soulmate, but in the end, Jiang Suwan was demoted to Shen Ma in one sentence.She was so angry that she gritted her teeth and cursed: "I asked you to study, but you went to feed the pigs. Now you don't even know your name!"

Jiang Suwan knew that "Shen Ma" did not sound good, but she wanted to save face and was unwilling to admit it, so she could only pretend to be indifferent and said: "What? You have the ability to call the police to arrest me."

Shen Hui: "..."

Fu Qingxu, who was watching the fun: "Hahahahahaha, you two must be punished for making fun of me!"

Jiang Suwan didn't even give her a look: "Have a hammer on you, Fu Dachui."

Fu Qingxu: "...I will not say another word to you until my lawyer comes out."

Netizens in the live broadcast room were laughed at again before they could catch their last breath.

【Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!I'm going to die laughing!Why are they so funny? 】

[No, I remember A Hui and Qing Xu were not like this before. Why are they now on the road to becoming "emotional" and never return? 】

[Hahahahahaha, they were all led astray by my sister Su! 】

【Sentiment lasts forever! 】

[You guys, just play with Sister Su, one of you will be abnormal every time you play. (Emoji death smile)]

Full-level V: [Okay, okay, now I finally understand. It turns out that Sister Su’s behavior is to become this ghost that her relatives don’t recognize. 】

Sweet Susujiang: [That’s because Suwan was suppressed too much in the early stage, and once she let herself go, she went astray. 】

The three of them were hurting each other with their words, but they didn't notice that Lin Yue in the corner was also silently imitating Fu Qingxu's example of pounding the mud.

While hammering, he glared at Jiang Suwan: "This little girl is very energetic..."

"After kneading the mud, we need to put the mud ball in the middle of the drawing machine." The master continued to teach: "Then pull the bottom of the mud ball to make it stick firmly to the turntable."

"Then find the joystick on the side of the drawing machine and slowly push it forward to make the turntable rotate at a constant speed."

As he said that, the master left the drawing machine with one hand and dipped some water in the bowl next to him: "The most critical step is here. Wet your hands with clean water, then pat the water on your hands onto the mud ball. While patting, hold the mud in your hands until the mud stops shaking."

This step sounds simple, but in practice it is very difficult. Both the number of times you add water and the intensity of holding the mud are very particular.

Jiang Suwan's family are laymen and do not understand the details, so they can only do it based on their feelings.

The master was demonstrating with his hands, staring at Jiang Suwan and the others, and reminded him from time to time: "During the process of holding clay and subsequent pottery making, our arms must find a support point. Usually it is against the drawing machine. On the outermost wall, this can ensure that our wrists are stable." "After holding the mud, we try our best to scrape the mud from both hands, and then start drawing. To draw the embryo, find the center point, squeeze hard towards the middle and lower part with both hands, and follow the trend. Lift the embryo."

As he spoke, the clay embryo in the master's hand had begun to understand, and it slowly stretched obediently under the master's hand, and transformed into other forms.

But what Jiang Suwan held was different. Her embryo had run away from home and turned into a crooked lump.

"Hey!" She hurriedly controlled the clay embryo and barely managed to throw the clay over her head.

When the master saw it, he endured the ridicule and taught her: "Keep your hands steady and lift it up slowly, like your husband."

Like Song Chizhou?
Jiang Suwan turned her head to look, and saw that Song Chizhou's pair of well-jointed and slender hands actually controlled the slippery clay embryo steadily, without any signs of running around!

Looking at the other three groups of families in a blink of an eye, I found that besides Fu Qingxu, Shen Hui and Lin Yue were also doing pretty well.

She was dissatisfied, and at the same time the desire to win emerged in her heart.After secretly taking a breath for herself, she put her hands on the clay embryo again and patiently tried for the second time.

Before it was done the second time, she did it the third time without saying a word. After repeating this cycle several times, her embryo was finally approved by the master.

Fans in the live broadcast room couldn't help but praise her when they saw it.

[Sister Su, you can do it, you have failed so many times and you haven’t given up! 】

[Not only did she not give up, she didn't even show any impatience. 】

[I am so awesome, I will persevere until I succeed! 】

[No kidding, I would have kneaded the mud into obscurity long ago. (Emoji death smile)]

[Although she usually makes jokes, she really has a lot worth learning from her. 】

Sweet Su Su Jiang: [Su Wan’s conduct is indeed good, I, An An, really know how to choose my mother. (Like emoticons)]

Only then did the master ask: "What kind of pottery do you want to make? Cups, plates, bowls or vases?"

Song Jin'an had already thought of this answer. The second the master asked the question, he couldn't wait to say: "I want to make a bowl! Make a bowl with the general on it, so you can take it home for dinner!"

"Okay," the master agreed, "then I'll teach the children how to make bowls first."

While Song Jinan was studying hard, Song Chizhou turned his head and asked Jiang Suwan: "What do you want to do?"

Jiang Suwan thought for a moment: "A cup, I've always wanted a DIY cup."

Song Jinan raised his eyebrows but said nothing.

Jiang Suwan: "What about you? What do you want to do?"

"I don't know," Song Chizhou turned back and lowered his eyes.The long eyelashes concealed the emotions in his eyes, and there was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth: "I don't want anything, so just do whatever you want."

"Oh," Jiang Suwan said nonchalantly.

Song Jinan is a child who learns everything very quickly. In just half an hour, under the guidance of his master, he used his little hands to shape the clay embryo into the shape of a small bowl.Except that the details are not handled very well, everything else can be called good.

After confirming that Song Jinan's small bowl was OK, the master turned to look at Jiang Suwan and Song Chizhou: "It's your turn? What are you doing?"

(End of this chapter)

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