Chapter 43 Details determine success or failure
In the red mud pond, on the circular earth platform, tourists sit or squat, concentrating on carving clay figures.
In addition to the rustling sound of iron carving knives cutting clay clinker, there is also the sound of heavy breathing caused by fear of some passengers, which in turn accentuates the terrifying silence of the earthen platform.
Song Li raised her arm and wiped the sweat from her forehead.
Unconsciously, my underwear was soaked and stuck to my body, which was very uncomfortable.
She was panicked because the carved clay figurine looked like something that had been gnawed by a dog. Not to mention completing the request of the clay figurine, even she couldn't stand it.
“I will definitely fail if I continue like this!”
Song Li looked at 18D and then at Ma Yuan.
Fortunately,
These two people have no artistic ability like myself and are handicapped.
When she looked at Xia Hongyao, she felt jealous.
The clay figurine carved by this girl with a high ponytail is so lifelike.
It’s a pity that I can’t let her do it for me.
Song Li looked at Lin Baici again.
Huh?
His carving is not very good, the hands and feet are very rough, but anyone with eyes can easily see that he is carving himself.
Why?
Song Li observed for a few minutes and understood.
Lin Baici focused mainly on the clothes of the clay figures.
"That's right, a person depends on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle. Aren't the most important things for personal impression are clothes and jewelry?"
Song Li was so excited, as if she had discovered the secret to getting full marks.
The sneakers Lin Baici wore were from Anta, and he even had the logo engraved on them.
My pair of beige rivet high heels are said to be worn either on women's feet or on men's shoulders. They are highly recognizable.
Song Li kneaded the clay figurine in her hand into a ball, kneaded it, and started carving again.
Clay figurines patrol the field and walk on the earth platform.
From time to time, it will stand next to a passenger and look at it. Although it does not comment, it will shake its head or nod.
The clay figurine came to 18D, looked at the clay figurine in his hand, and shook his head.
18D was serious and did not dare to look sideways.
The clay figurine looked at Song Li again. After a few seconds, he nodded and left.
"How is it? How is it? Does it nod or shake its head?"
Song Li asked in a low voice.
"Nod!"
Ma Yuan was depressed. The clay figurine didn't pay attention to him, which made him wonder whether the work he created was up to standard.
“Haha!”
Song Li's heart suddenly returned to her stomach.
Stable!
Song Li glanced at Lin Baici, feeling a little regretful,
How great would it be if he were my boyfriend?
“What about me?”
18D was so nervous that his hands were shaking.
“Shake your head!”
Ma Yuan curled his lips: “Let’s carve it again!”
“Huh?”
18D’s face suddenly became sad. Go down: "I have been very careful!"
"You have to carve out your features!"
Song Li was learning and practicing, and whispered the secrets she had observed to 18D.
First give me a favor and sell your favor!
Maybe I can get my capital back with interest some time soon.
“That’s it!”
18D suddenly realized it and quickly thanked him: "Thank you, Sister Song!"
Hey!
Sister Song is such a nice person, with fair skin and long A-line waist. If she is willing to be my girlfriend, I will sell blood and steal battery cars without causing her any hardship.
Lin Baici frowned slightly as he listened to the conversation between the two.
Is your clay figurine qualified?
There are no comments or reminders from Naomi, so it should be stable!
The clay figurine's patrolling posture like a proctor made the passengers nervous and the atmosphere very depressing. Suddenly, a middle-aged woman screamed in horror as if she had encountered a ghost.
"What's going on? What's going on? Why did my clay figurine transform?"
Everyone heard the sound and looked over.
The clay clinker in the middle-aged woman's hand was melting rapidly as if the ice cream had been exposed to the summer noon sun.
Bangta! Bangta!
Some red mud fell to the ground, forming puddles of mud.
Everyone was shocked and quickly looked at their clay figures.
“Mine seems to be melting too!”
“What the hell is going on? The temperature is too high? Or is the carving technique wrong?”
"Why is your clay figurine okay?"
The passengers started to shout, and many of them showed signs of melting the clay clinker in their hands.
With this viscosity, it is impossible to shape it anymore.
"What...how did this happen?"
The clay figurine of the pot-bellied man was also transformed into a shapeless figure. He was frightened and angry, and asked the clay figurine.
The clay figurine glanced at him and said nothing!
“Shit, you’re mute!”
The pot-bellied man couldn’t help but be impatient, the clay embryo and clinker melted, which meant a direct failure, and there was no need to take the exam.
The middle-aged woman was very panicked. She looked around and saw that some people’s clay figurines had not melted away, and she was very puzzled.
"Why didn't your clay figurine transform?"
She asked several people, but she didn't get an answer. It wasn't that they didn't say anything, or they didn't know why.
The middle-aged woman saw Lin Baici. She was deeply impressed by the medical student who treated her at the station. When she found that the clay figure in his hand had not melted, she immediately ran over.
“Young man, why didn’t your clay embryo melt?”
Lin Baici looked at the anxious-looking diabetic aunt: “Did you fail to follow the instructions of the clay figurine? Do?”
"I did it!"
The diabetic aunt emphasized: "One hundred and twenty times, a lot!"
"No, I mean, did you lift each time over your head? ”
Lin Baici explained.
"This..."
The diabetic aunt was dumbfounded.
When the beating reached more than forty times, her arms were sore, so she was lazy and did not raise it above her head: "One...must be raised above her head to count?"
"It should be!"
Lin Baici nodded.
Others also heard what Lin Baici said and felt that this reasoning was very possible.
"You go ask those people whose mud embryos melted, and you will know?"
Xia Hongyao suggested.
The diabetic aunt immediately shouted: "Did you not lift the clay embryo above your head when you were beating the clay embryo?"
Everyone looked at each other.
Soon, everyone figured out that this was the reason.
"Fuck, if I had known earlier I wouldn't have been lazy!"
"Are you sure that's the reason?"
"I didn't run away!"
Those passengers whose mud embryos melted, They regretted it so much that they shouldn't have cut corners just now. The rest of the people were secretly glad that they didn't cheat.
Gudu!
Song Li swallowed a mouthful of saliva, terrified.
Fortunately, the big boy stopped me just now, otherwise I would be lazy, and now I would be in trouble.
“What should we do now?”
The diabetic aunt looked at Lin Baici eagerly, waiting for him to come up with an idea.
“You still need to ask? Hurry up and get the red mud and do it all over again!”
Ma Yuan raised his wrist and glanced at his watch: "Hurry up, there's only a quarter of an hour left!"
"Yes! Yes! Do it again!"
Auntie Diabetes Rushing towards the red clay mud pool.
The passengers whose mud embryos had melted also reacted. They ran into the mud pond one by one, took the red mud nearby, ran back, and threw it on the stone slabs as fast as they could.
This time, no one dared to be lazy, and everyone raised the clay embryo high above their heads.
Snap! Snap! Snap!
The sound is endless.
Time passed by minute by minute, not in a hurry, but the mentality of the passengers became more and more nervous and anxious, especially those who had not completed the 'body shaping' step, and they were very anxious. Head sweating profusely.
“It’s done!”
Xia Hongyao placed the clay figurine on the stone slab, folded his hands across his chest, and looked left and right.
pretty!
It is indeed my work.
“This should be enough for me, right?”
18D was also completed, but I didn’t know if it was qualified, so I looked worried.
“It should work!”
Song Li said casually, "It's fine for me anyway."
"Seven minutes left!"
Ma Yuan stood up, looked out, and found that almost all of the passengers who had smashed the clay embryos in strict accordance with the clay figurine monster's requirements had completed their 'body sculpting'.
Even those who are still carving are still doing local modifications on the clay figurines. They are idle anyway.
“This step should be stable!”
Song Li picked up the rivet high heels placed beside her and put them on her feet.
She needs to be beautiful,
only in this way can she seduce Lin Baici and let him take care of her.
"Handsome guy, you..."
Song Li was about to strike up a conversation when she suddenly heard a terrifying scream.
"Husband, how did your clay figurine turn into shape?"
Whoosh!
Everyone turned their heads and looked over.
“It’s that pregnant woman!”
18D blurted out.
This pregnant woman was in the same carriage as him. In order to make her feel more comfortable, her husband even quarreled with an aunt who left her mobile phone outside.
In the end, it was a complete defeat, and it was Lin Baici who took action to deal with the troublesome Aunt Douyin.
At this time, this pregnant woman was wearing a loose skirt and her legs were covered in mud. She was sitting on the ground, holding her belly with one hand and looking at her husband's clay figurine with the other, with a look of horror on her face.
"What's going on?"
The pregnant woman cried, tears and sweat intertwined together, plus some soil, turned into a big painted face.
Her husband, who was wearing a pair of glasses, looked panicked.
“I...I don’t know either!”
He tried to repair the clay figurine, but the red mud still melted slowly like wax dripping from a candle when it burned, and could not stick back at all. .
The clay figurine on patrol happened to be near him and looked at him expressionlessly.
“Why did it melt?”
The man with glasses didn't understand at all: "Every time I hit the clay figurine, I hit it over my head!"
The clay figurine didn't answer.
“You must have remembered it wrong!”
Ma Yuan roared.
“No way!”
The bespectacled man shook his head violently. He had been an honest person since he was a child. Whether it was his parents, teachers, or his boss after work, he would complete the tasks meticulously.
"It's no use what you said. If your clay figurine turns into a clay figurine, it means you are lazy. Go and get the red clay again!"
A passenger interrupted.
“I’m not lazy!”
The man with glasses blushed.
"Husband, don't worry about this, hurry up and get the red mud!"
The pregnant woman urged, still struggling to stand up and help her husband.
“Don’t move around, or you may have a miscarriage!”
The man with glasses was worried.
“You are about to die, but you are still worried about miscarriage?”
The man with a big belly muttered angrily. His arms were sore and he felt terribly uncomfortable, but he had to endure it and seize the time to squeeze the clay figurine.
But when the carving knife fell on the semi-finished clay embryo again, it actually began to melt, and the man with a big belly could clearly feel that the clay embryo was getting softer.
"What's going on?"
The big-bellied man suddenly broke out in a cold sweat
Even if he didn't understand anything, he knew that the mud embryo was in this state and couldn't squeeze anything out of it.
The man with a big belly panicked and suddenly raised his head to see other people's clay embryos. As a result, he heard the diabetic aunt's frightened shouts.
“Why did my clay figurine melt again?”
This is the chapter at 5pm, posted early today!
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