Exorcism Xiaojiaofei: The Beast Blood Lord is a strong pet

Chapter 975

"I really hope that we can be judged in this general election, enter the palace, burn porcelain for the emperor and become a master, we don't have to stay in this poor place to make kilns anymore, we are high-ranking officials!"

"It's not that easy, but if you really want to do it, you won't have to worry about food or drink in this life."

"Why did you say that the master chef of the Qingshao shop came out of the palace? It is rare to be able to pass the general election. Not only is the craftsmanship good, but also the emperor's eyes. It is not easy. Whoever enters the palace wants to come out Is it? I don’t even want to change it for a god.”

Compared to the noise outside, the dimly lit main room was extraordinarily quiet.

Suddenly at this moment, a pleasantly surprised voice came from behind the heavy curtain.

The disheveled Wan Zhiyin didn't close his eyes for a day and a night, his bloodshot eyes flashed excitedly as he looked at the slender and slender hand that was made, extremely excited.

"It's done, it's done, I finally succeeded!"

Su Niang was awakened by Wan Zhiyin's excited voice, she quietly emerged from the clay pot, and glanced around inadvertently.

The shelf was empty except for her clay pot.

"What's wrong?" Su Niang wondered, "Where did those pots go?"

Wan Zhiyin said with a smile: "Su Niang, your pottery body is finished, just wait until the kiln is fired to make a porcelain body, and your appearance will be restored!"

Looking at the hand in Wan Zhiyin's hand, Su Niang was also happy, but then she touched her cheek and hesitated: "Zhiyin, I think this is very good."

Wan Zhiyin frowned: "I want to return you to your original appearance, this is what I owe you."

Su Niang could only nod her head: "Yes, I see."

Wan Zhiyin smiled lightly, walked over and carefully wiped the clay pot: "You rest for a while and I'll prepare it. The kiln will start tonight."

"So fast?" Su Niang hesitated, "There are so many people in Pingran Village, will they be discovered?"

Wan Zhiyin didn't take it seriously: "It's okay, I heard that they are going to Dongzhou to participate in the emperor's imperial master election, and enter the palace to burn porcelain for the emperor..."

Saying that, Wan Zhiyin could not help but pause.

Back then, he and his master also participated in this general election and were able to enter the palace.

Shaking his head, Wan Zhiyin smiled and said: "It's okay, I have a sense of proportion, you should rest first, I'll go get ready."

Su Niang could only nod her head: "Okay."

Wan Zhiyin opened the darkroom again and walked in.

Fumbling into the cave in the dark, Wan Zhiyin lit the lamp, and those pots were actually placed here.

Looking behind him, Wan Zhiyin hurriedly opened those clay pots, scattered the ashes inside on the ground, then carefully placed Su Niang's pottery body on the ashes, and then pressed his hand, wiped the ashes. After smoothing out the gaps and covering Tao's body with ashes in a thick layer, Wan Zhiyin let out a satisfied sigh of relief.

Immediately afterwards, he quickly got up and walked to the corner.

Lifting off the cloth covering it, Wan Zhiyin looked at this Tao man who was exactly like him, and immediately evoked a sneer of excitement.

During these three years, he not only became Su Niang's pottery body, but also his.

Su Niang is a demon, he would not live long if he was infected with Su Niang's evil spirit, but he did not let anyone know but made this Tao body secretly, he also wants to become a demon so that he can be with Su Niang forever together.

It's just that this pottery man is dark red, as if there is a layer of red paint on his body.

He also put his Tao body in the ashes, but immediately took out a knife and looked at his wrist.

There were many old scars there, but Wan Zhiyin slashed the blade against his wrist again without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)