The Man from Hell

Chapter 762: Crafting clay figures!

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The backyard of the clay figure shop is the workshop!

All the Huanger clay figurines have large tanks filled with colorful **** mud!

Colorful God Mud is collected from the colorful Hanoi in the universe!

Each small handful of colorful **** mud is as heavy as a horrible meteorite, and the strong ones below the emperor cannot even grab it!

Not only that!

Even if the God Emperor is strong, he holds the colorful **** mud and wants to make a clay figure, it will take a huge soul!

Otherwise, it will be scrapped before it is finished!

When the girl led the night wind to the backyard workshop, the night wind suddenly saw that there were only two people in it!

An old man and a young man!

Just before the big tank, keep pinching the clay figurine!

"Grandpa, brother Changfeng! This big brother has come to apply!"

The girl jumped up to the old man and pointed at the night wind with a smile.

Apply?

Hearing this, the old man and the young man counted.

But they know that because they have less labor and make colorful clay, it is extremely hard, and few people are willing to do it!

Until now, there was only that young man!

They didn't expect to be here again today!

In particular, he is still a powerful emperor!

"Cut! Xiao Xuan, how can you bring a God Emperor, this level of people, even the most difficult to grab colorful God mud! Not to mention, exhausting the soul, making clay figures!"

The young man's gaze toward Yefeng was full of disdain and vigilance!

At this moment, staring at the night wind, Pi Xiaorou said without a smile:

"Little guy, I advise you where you come from, where you go! The weak people of your level, the clay figurines who control the Empress Dowager are all insults to the Empress Dowager!"

Huh!

This young man's words made the girl Xiao Xuan look, and quickly refuted:

"Wei Changfeng, what are you talking about? Rarely this big brother is interested in making clay figurines. Why do you drive people away?"

The look of a young girl screaming, obviously can't get used to the faces of young people!

And when she saw the girl, she was protecting a little divine emperor, but refuted herself. The youth's complexion sank, looking at Ye Feng's eyes, with a little bit of shouting and warning!

Just at this moment!

The old man waved his hand:

"Stop noisy!"

After speaking, the old man looked at Ye Feng with a smile, with a deep meaning:

"Boy, I understand your intention! Before that, there were a group of young people who chose to come here to make clay figures for Xiaoxuan of my family!"

"However, each can't last two hours, and will be shocked by the horrible weight of the colorful **** mud!"

Speaking of which, the old man meant something:

"If you really do it for Xiao Xuan, I advise you to leave early!"

One word from the old man made the girl Xiaoxuan blush!

That's right!

It was true that there were often people who admired the appearance of young girls.

But every one is gone in a hurry!

right now……

Thinking of this, the girl Xiao Xuan couldn't help looking at Ye Feng, and she was still wondering whether the Ye Feng could sustain two hours!

Not only the girl Xiao Xuan!

The young man Wei Changfeng next to him stared at the night breeze, the stronger the vigilance!

Just looking at the three people's faces, the night breeze shrugged slightly:

"I just want to pinch clay figures, that's it!"

Ok?

Hearing this, the old man was a little surprised!

Finally, I could only take a deep look at Ye Feng and nodded:

"Okay! In this case, I teach you!"

After that, he waved at Ye Feng!

Now, the night breeze came to the mud tank next to the old man and sat down!

this moment!

Yefeng seems to have forgotten the existence of the three, and in his mind, all are the shadows of Huanger!

The girl's smile, every move, touched his heart and linked his soul!

Take a look in your palm, grab a handful of colorful mud, and the night breeze slowly squeezed!

And now!

The three people around did not notice the movement of the night wind at all!

While the old man grabbed a handful of colorful **** mud, he explained:

"The clay figurine of the Empress is extraordinary, not only to look like, but to look like a god!"

"Especially, the Empress is the supreme starry sky. Her image already contains the laws of heaven and earth! If you want to make it, you must consume many times more than the ordinary strong clay figure!

"..."

Old man Barabara, explain for a while!

The young girl Xiao Xuan and the young Wei Changfeng listened carefully!

Every time they listen to the old man's explanation, they will have an epiphany!

At this moment, I am extremely fascinated!

One minute!

five minutes!

ten minutes!

When the old man will master the skills of clay figurines, thoroughly explain the completion, a living female Emperor clay figurine has been fabricated!

Lifelike!

It seems as if the Empress is in the dust, revealing an air of dust!

And see this scene!

The girl Xiao Xuan and the young Wei Changfeng tried to breathe a sigh of relief, and escaped from the mood of the explanation!

The two looked at the old man's gaze and became even more admired!

"Lady! You make it for the first time, don't worry, learn slowly!"

The old man glanced at his clay figure with satisfaction, then turned back with a smile and said to Ye Feng!

It's just that his words have just been exported!

The smile on the entire face froze completely!

Eyes almost fell out, as if seeing something incredible, with deep consternation and shock!

The young man followed the words of the old man and said with a smirk:

"Cut it! Grandpa, don't play against the cow! This guy is just a **** emperor ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It's all for Xiao Xuan! I want toads and swan meat!"

"How can this kind of goods make mud ... mud mud mud ... Nima !!!"

When the young man came to the end, he almost sweared!

He looked ghostly, almost doubting that he had hallucinations!

This!

And the girl Xiao Xuan also choked!

She looked at her grandfather's expression, then looked at the youth's expression, frowning:

"Grandpa, Changfeng! What's wrong with you? Why do you look at your brother like this?"

It was the first time the girl had seen her grandfather, showing this look!

Turned in doubt, he looked at the colorful clay jar of the night breeze!

Just this look!

The look on her face froze!

One!

Five!

Ten!

......

I saw that in a short time, there were more than ten clay figures in front of Yefeng!

Every clay figurine is a female emperor Huanger!

There are laughter in white and sorrow in purple!

There are black clothes, and blue clothes are sweet!

And ... in red!

Every Huanger clay figure seems to have come alive, revealing a sense of charm and coercion!

As if the empress was born again!

It's almost impossible to believe your eyes!

Hey!

The old man took the lead in reacting, he swallowed a spit, and glanced down at his own clay figure!

Immediately I felt that my clay figure was in front of each other, whether it was craftsmanship or Shen Yun, it was like a cloud mud!

This made him even more appalling!

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