Exorcism Xiaojiaofei: The Beast Blood Lord is a strong pet

Chapter 970

Green roast shop.

Wan Zhiyin was pinching the clay in his hand, but his eyes were looking away, as if he was thinking about something.

Suddenly hearing movement outside, Wan Zhiyin quickly stood up.

"Shopkeeper, it's getting late, you should go to bed early."

It's Xiao Er.

Wan Zhiyin was obviously disappointed, but still said lightly: "Go to sleep first."

Xiao Er nodded, but hesitantly did not leave immediately, but looked at Wan Zhiyin, then at the shelves in the inner hall, hesitating to speak.

"Just say whatever you want."

"Shopkeeper, there are rumors about those things outside again, you should clarify that those who bought our porcelain have nothing to do with us whether they live or die, why do they gossip like that behind their backs, and say that the shopkeeper What is..."

"Is it the kind that associates with monsters?"

Xiao Er pursed the corner of her mouth: "Yeah."

Looking up at Xiao Er, Wan Zhiyin smiled slightly: "How long have you been with me?"

Xiao Er thought for a while: "More than five years."

"That was when I arrived in Pingran Village. It's been five years. It's been a long time. It's been five years."

"It didn't take long for the blink of an eye to pass."

Wan Zhiyin looked at Xiaoer, who had grown up, and shook his head: "I forgot, you were just a kid when you followed me. Now, you have grown up, and it's time to get married soon." age."

Saying that, Wan Zhiyin wiped his hands, and took down a heavy box from the top of the shelf.

"Take it, leave the green roast shop, no matter where you go, live a good life, find a woman with a good family, and the two of you will live happily ever after."

"Shopkeeper, why did you suddenly drive me away?"

Xiao Er quickly knelt down: "Did what I said just now made you unhappy? I was wrong, and I dare not say it again next time."

Smiling and shaking his head, Wan Zhiyin didn't mean to be angry at all: "In the past few years, you have wronged you by following me. Your craftsmanship should have been self-contained, and it must be better than it is now. Others don't know who those porcelain are. , but you and I know in our hearts. There is no master in our store, your porcelain firing skills have surpassed mine, and I have nothing to teach you. You can go."

Looking at Wan Zhiyin's smiling face, although his tone was casual, his eyes were firm.

Tightly holding the box in his hand, Xiao Er had no choice but to put the box down and kowtowed vigorously to Wan Zhiyin a few times.

"Master's kindness to me is as great as a mountain, and my disciple kowtows to Master."

"Don't, I'm not your master." Wan Zhiyin's smile sank, "I said before, I won't accept apprentices in my life, and I don't have any apprentices either."

Xiao Er tightened her brows, Dou Da's tears rolled out of her eyes: "Yes."

"Go. Don't contact me in the future, just pretend that you have never seen me, and you have never been to the Qingshao shop."

Xiao Er nodded, stood up, picked up the box and walked out of the inner hall without looking back.

Looking at Xiao Er's back, Wan Zhiyin's brows touched: "Stinky boy, I am doing it for your own good. This time the situation is different. Once someone finds out that I am hiding here, you will be killed. I will die." It's a pity, I can't hurt you."

Taking a deep breath, Wan Zhiyin shook his head and continued to knead his clay.

The clay slowly took shape in his hands, and it looked like a human hand, slender and slender, a woman's hand.

But after looking at it, Wan Zhiyin's eyes froze, and he suddenly crushed the newly made clay hand.

Shaking his head again, Wan Zhiyin sighed: "No, it's not like, it's not like. Su Niang's hands shouldn't be like this."

(End of this chapter)