The man of the King of Warcraft [book wear]

Wen Ziming wiped his hands with a towel cherishingly. If this cloth is lost, there is no place in the forest to replace it.Although you can wipe the water on Angus after taking a bath, it is because Angus knows that Wen Ziming is clean. If you dare to rub oil, dirt and dust on his hair... the picture is so beautiful, Wen Ziming didn't even dare to think about it.

The last one to do that was Teddy who ate a barbecue and waved to Angus friendly.Then Teddy was slapped and slapped by angry Angus, breaking two trees.Although Teddy was still fine afterward, staggering back after touching his head, Wen Ziming would not test his position in Angus's heart.

The entrance of the cave was covered with black smoke, so Wen Ziming squatted down and prepared to take out the finished product after sweeping away the dust from the entrance of the cave with leaves, and then covering the entrance of the cave with clean leaves.It wasn't when he became obsessed with cleanliness because of Angus's infection, but that in this place, there were no weed beads to wash the clothes when they were dirty, and the remaining amount was enough to wash his face.

The first "work of art" drawn out by the long branch is one of the bowls and plates originally designed by Wen Ziming.

The original two words can already explain a lot of problems.

Maybe it’s because I didn’t pay much attention when I piled up the firewood at the end, and some of them fell on the porcelain embryo. The clay embryo, which was not too hard in the sun, was deformed before firing, like a person who drank too much and messed up on the street. Shaky drunk, crooked.The firewood that fell into the bowl was completely turned into ashes in the porcelain body, and the whole bowl was blackened by the smoke.

Angus had originally pulled Teddy over to watch the fun, but he leaned in front of the bowl, moved his nose slightly, and then sneezed violently.Shaking his head, Angus made a few light jumps and then disappeared.As for Teddy, having just had a full meal, he wobbled to the hillside to bask in the sun.

Both of them were no longer interested in Wen Ziming's experiment.

Wen Ziming didn't care too much. Even when modern equipment was abundant, there would still be damaged and failed products every time the kiln was fired. It was his first attempt, and failure is normal. If he can live up to his expectations, he doesn't mind the setback at the beginning.

Besides, isn’t that the case with the protagonists of the Farming Stream? At the beginning, people despise him, and when his products are popular, it’s time to slap those who despised him in the face, uh ...Of course, the slap in the face here specifically refers to Teddy, um, that's right, that's it, Angus has been silently supporting him, hasn't he?

Consoling himself, Wen Ziming took out four large bowls in a row that were almost the same style as the one at the beginning. Even comparing them together, the first bowl looked better, at least it was bowl-shaped, and the waves were like waves. It's better than the remaining ones that were cracked by firewood, pitted by a handful of branches, and somehow collapsed into a plate that is not smooth at all....

The soup spoon and the like melted together with the soil next to it, and it was a barely glossy white color. Wen Ziming didn't care about the dirt, so he lay down on the ground and broke it with his hands.

With a "snap", perhaps the best-looking piece of spoon among the porcelain made by Wen Ziming was shattered into four pieces of different sizes. Two pieces had sharp corners, and the middle was exposed. Wen Ziming looked at the part of the light, and it turned into a lustrous pure white. I don’t know if Wen Ziming’s little fireball is particularly powerful, or the porcelain clay here is different from the original world. Anyway, it’s a mess. Come, he also made porcelain out of it.

Wen Ziming put aside the two pieces of porcelain that would scratch his hands at a glance, and Wen Ziming, who had no expectations in his heart, thought that if the biggest piece failed later, he told Angus and the others that the one he made was the Those two pieces of porcelain... No, no, no, they are porcelain knives. He can help with cutting meat and internal organs in the future.

Using a branch to sweep away the highest pile of black ash in the cave, Wen Ziming finally took out his most painstaking work after exhausting all his strength.

This big basin, of course, is still pitch-black now, and there is nothing that is not black when it comes out of this cave, including Wen Ziming, who just stuck half of his body inside.

But Wen Ziming is thankful that perhaps it is because he puts the most care into the pot that will be used for cooking, and this pot is relatively the most solid, and it generally remains the same as it was at the beginning—the pot of crude benzene and crude benzene. .Because there is no scraper or anything, the surface of the embryo is not very uniform. Even if the mixed sand is fired and a layer of shiny glaze is melted on the porcelain embryo, some places are still a bit rough.

The final product is three bowls and a large basin. Wen Ziming picked up these, with the weight of the interspatial ring attached to his body. When he stood up, he felt dark in front of his eyes. He gritted his teeth and carried the things down after a pause. Walk.

The elusive Angus reappeared out of nowhere, he meowed softly, his blue eyes showed rare hesitation, he wanted to help, but when he saw those black lumps Things, he really didn't want to touch them at all.

Without hesitating for any longer, Angus let out a low growl. The majestic sound made by the delicate voice of the kitten made Wen Ziming feel even more cute. Taiyang's Teddy jumped up from the ground. Wen Ziming looked at his chubby body. He jumped to a height of two or three meters before falling down. Then he shrunk into a meat ball and rolled onto Wen Ziming's body. before.

Teddy, who stood up again, drooped his ears, hugged the big basin and the big bowl with his front paws—he only wanted to take the two bowls, but under Angus' supervision, he still didn't hesitate After removing everything, the front paw rests on the head.

With such a heavy object, he didn't feel any strain at all. When he walked, his steps were very brisk, almost faster than Wen Ziming, who was carrying a load of about [-] kilograms.With Teddy's footsteps, the not-so-big tail dangles on the chubby butt. Wen Ziming resisted the idea of ​​pinching it, but it's really cute!

Of course, Angus is the cutest! ——Wen Ziming, who was bitten by his pet and was forced to drag along his pants, which were much cleaner than his clothes, added belatedly.

Wen Ziming rinsed off the dark porcelain by the stream beside the hot spring.

No matter how terrible the shape and structure, how bulky and strange shape, how amazing the proportion of the formula, and how arbitrary the firing temperature is, none of these can conceal the extraordinary quality of these porcelain clays.The clean bowls and dishes shone warmly in the sun. Although they were not very smooth to the touch, the pure white porcelain still gave people a beautiful impression.

Then Wen Ziming was kicked into the hot spring by his family's pet with a look of disgust. It's true that the black lumps have become more beautiful, but this can't cover up the layer of black ash on Wen Ziming's body. It's so dirty. How can a monster with a cleanliness tolerance tolerate such a collection?

Wen Ziming, who had been washed clean, was once again qualified to be close to Angus.Then, for the convenience of washing dishes and basins, they simply cooked rice by the hot spring.

The freshly caught iron lion beef has a huge stick bone, and it is a little bit reluctant to put it into the big basin. Add the mountain spring water that Angus specially found, sprinkle with seasoning similar to pepper, and add a little salt, and you are ready to simmer.

Wen Ziming cast the small fireball again, and this time he noticed that the magic flame was indeed different from ordinary fire, a small ball, even if no firewood was added, it could burn for a long time if it was not extinguished, and this kind of flame was used It is even better to cook the soup. After a while, the bones of the Tieshi Niu have been boiled soft, completely sinking into the soup, and the bottom of the soup has turned into an attractive milky white.

The thin sliced ​​beef sliced ​​by Angus' paws was added by Wen Ziming to the soup pot. When the meat slices turned white, they could be scooped up with shaved branches.

Of course, Wen Ziming fed Angus the first piece of cooked beef without hesitation, followed by Teddy, and himself last.When Angus and Teddy, who had tasted the taste, ignored the boiling soup and snatched up the beef, Wen Ziming scooped up a large bowl of fresh beef soup and sat calmly aside.Although raw flesh and blood seems to be better for pets, as for Warcraft, there will always be some differences.

When the first mouthful of delicious hot soup was swallowed, Wen Ziming was so moved that he wanted to cry, he was healed from the inside out!Sure enough, as he expected, the iron lion beef is really delicious!He loves Iron Lion Bull!