The unlucky guy was reborn as a lucky girl from a farm

The two heard a thud, followed by a muffled groan, and looked at each other, confusion in their eyes.

How could the master stay in the inner room and still get himself injured? He is truly a genius.

Taoci Zhang immediately understood what Zhao Jincheng was doing, and the smile on his lips became more and more obvious. Since he was so nervous about this little apprentice, he might as well tease him.

"Of course, it was your idea after all. I plan to make the mold tomorrow morning, and you can come with me."

The people in the inner room were so angry that they wanted to bite her to death. It was not that the skills were not to be passed on to outsiders, it was obvious that he wanted to take Ni'er as his apprentice.

I treated him with good intentions, but he actually tried to snatch people from me. He has no morals or conscience at all. Humph.

Ni'er thought he would not agree, after all, he made a living by this skill.

Generally, when doing this kind of thing, people will lock themselves in a room that no one else can enter, and arrange for someone they trust to guard the door to prevent anyone from peeping.

Maybe this person is different from others, he is skilled and bold, or maybe the method is really difficult and only he can do it, so he is not afraid of others stealing it.

Nier was very curious about how to make the mold, as it was something she had never come across before.

Thinking that it was a rare opportunity to see the master making it himself, I couldn't miss it anyway, "Then I'll go discuss it with the master."

Zhao Jincheng thought Ni'er would refuse, as doing that kind of thing would definitely get her all dirty.

Ni'er, who usually loves cleanliness, wouldn't like it. After all, her mysophobia is inherited from her. She didn't expect that she actually agreed to it and even asked for her opinion. It was simply unbearable.

The curtain was lifted, but Zhao Jincheng's expression had not yet retracted, with a hint of disbelief and grievance on his face.

Ni'er felt strange. Why did the master have such an expression, as if someone had bullied him.

But who can bully him? He will give someone a shot if they disagree with him. Even if that is not the case, he must have a hundred ways to get back at the wronged person. I must be overthinking it.

Or maybe I'm just dazzled. Although it's unlikely at such a young age, I'd rather believe that's the case.

Before Ni'er could ask, Zhao Jincheng spoke first, saying in a muffled voice, "If you want to go, go ahead. The child has grown up and has his own ideas. I can't keep him."

When Ni'er heard this, she was shocked. It turned out that the master was angry with her. The good-tempered master could be quite scary when he got angry. She had never seen him like this before.

He swallowed and said carefully: "Master, I will be back soon. It won't affect my studies."

Zhao Jincheng knew that making a mold was a complicated process and it would be impossible to complete it in one morning. It would take at least several days.

Learning cannot be achieved overnight, so I just gave her a few days off. She likes new things, so I let her see enough.

If you really like it and want to become Zhang the Ceramics Master, I can't stop you. If you are just interested, it's also good to relax and broaden your horizons.

If I don't let her go, I'll be wasting a good opportunity and I might even be blamed in the future.

He stared helplessly at Zhang Ci, "How many days will it take?"

This man was so generous that he actually let me go. It was really unexpected. I estimated it in my mind, "Four days."

Zhao Jincheng suppressed his heartache and tried to calm his tone, "I'll give you four days off. You don't need to come these days."

Nier noticed that Master's tone was different from usual, but she didn't think much about it. "Thank you, Master, but I will still come."

Zhao Jincheng's eyes lit up. Sure enough, he was still thinking about him. "You don't have time to study either. Wait until you finish this matter first."

Nier knew he had misunderstood, "Since Master gave me leave, I have to make good use of it. But I am not here to learn, I am here to get something that is priceless, so freshness is the best effect."

Zhao Jincheng was so angry that he almost vomited blood. It turned out that he was not as good as a grass. Forget it, after all, she was his apprentice.

But today is not a day off. He carried Zhang Tao out of the house and slammed the door. "Don't disturb us while we're studying."

The person standing outside the house knocked on the door twice. "Hey~ You, really, I haven't had breakfast yet."

Zhao Jincheng opened the door a crack and threw out a piece of jerky, "Take this to sharpen your teeth."

Then he closed the door tightly again.

"Who do you think I am?"

What a weird guy! I wanted to argue with him again, but I was attracted by the aroma of the dried meat.

The taste of the meat itself is mixed with the taste of spices. You can smell it even if you are not too close to your nose. If you put it under your nose, the aroma will be more intense.

Although he is not familiar with those spices, Zhao Jincheng will definitely use the more expensive ones to marinate meat.

I took the ceramic piece of jerky and examined it carefully. It was the kind I liked to eat.

The jerky is well-organized and very light, and it must have been air-dried for a long time. Even so, the surface of the jerky still has a shiny and moist feeling.

He licked his lips and put it in his mouth. He didn't bite it off the first time, so he used his teeth to grind it for a while and finally bit off a little.

The meat is in strands, and each strand has a very full flavor, salty, sweet and fragrant. The more you chew, the more the flavor spreads in your mouth. I haven't eaten such delicious jerky for a long time, and suddenly I don't feel angry anymore.

This person knew that I liked this dish the most, so he made it specially. It seemed that he also prepared the spices, so I had to forgive him.

I didn’t go to the fields yesterday, so I can’t delay any longer today.

The eldest son looked up at the sky. It was a good day today, with the sun hanging high in the sky so bright that people dared not look directly at it. He wondered what other tricks the second son could use to stop his mother from going.

After finishing breakfast, the second brother did not pick up his tools and go out directly as usual.

The eldest brother felt strange. He usually ran faster than a rabbit and didn't want to stay for even a quarter of an hour. What happened today?

"Second brother, let's go to the fields."

The second child looked reluctant and wanted to pretend to be sick to escape the disaster, but this morning he looked at himself at the basin and found his face was rosy, so he didn't look sick at all.

I can pretend that my arms and legs hurt, but that doesn’t work either. I can only stay away from working, but I still can’t avoid my mother’s scolding.

If I were found out that I was faking illness, my mother would definitely beat me even harder, and I might actually get sick.

Forget it, if we want to go together, then let’s go together. After all, I have rested for so many days before, so it’s worth it to get scolded.

Although I think so, it would definitely be better if my mother didn't go.

I glanced at her secretly a few times and it seemed that she didn't look over here. I hoped that she didn't remember to go to the field today. I slipped away while no one was paying attention and took my brother with me to go out.

The eldest son was no match for the second son. Seeing that his feet had already stepped out of the doorway and his mother had not caught up, he quickly turned around and shouted in her direction, "Second son, why are you in such a hurry to get out of the field?"

The old lady suddenly remembered that she had to check the fields today, so she put on her shoes and hurried out of the house.