Chapter 90 Lan Yu's Probe
When Lan Yu was in Qingmei and Xunmu showed a surprised expression, he guessed that Xia Weiwei would come to ask.
In his eyes, Xia Weiwei is just a child, and even if the child is smart, he can't beat adults.
Grandpa Kezi asked her to stand up, but she might have imagined everything they could say, but she must have thought about what her reaction would be after she said those things. Grandpa Kezi must have guessed.
It was obvious that his nodding speed seemed too fast to them.
"A person who will do something like escape from the tribe has a worrying character. If such a person is allowed to occupy the mountain, sooner or later we will be abandoned by him. We just made the choice we should make."
On the other hand, Aoki.
After hurting his eyes, Ada was not only not driven out of the tribe, but also attracted by women. The girl in front of him was abandoned by his mother. Not only did he dislike her, but he treated her more generously, which shows his character.
Not to mention the other people in the Qing Dynasty, everyone thinks that their choice is very good between Ada and Aoki.
"I heard from the people of your tribe that it is very difficult to make pottery. If you are idle, just help us pinch a few big pots. If you use these for us today, you should take them to the Winter Ministry, right?"
Xia Weiwei: "·····"
You guessed it well, and you're welcome.
However, she likes such a direct person very much.
"You choose two people and help me."
“··· Want our people to help?!”
"Don't want to?"
"···Won't."
"Then... I'll go dig the dredge first, please let someone come here directly." After turning around and walking a few steps, she added: "Be smarter, no matter how male or female."
“···I will choose the smartest one for you.”
"That's so good."
"·····" Are you too confident and not afraid of slapping in the face?
Or, what seems so simple is really hard to do?
Lan Yu felt that those pots and bowls were not difficult to make.
If they were really as difficult as the Aobu people said, how could this child make so many in half an evening?
Therefore, when he heard about the difficulties of the Qing Dynasty population, he felt that the Qing Dynasty people were keeping a secret.
Although these things were agreed to teach this little girl, it is also true when and how to teach them.
He would mention it now, one was to remind the Aobu people of implicit meaning, and the other was to test the character of people other than Aoki.
This answer really surprised him.
Lan Yu didn't know that Xia Weiwei would nod because of the wealth of time, so Xia Weiwei, who turned her back, naturally didn't see Lan Yu's face and eyes at this moment.
So, when the smartest man and woman in Lanbu made the second big pot, she couldn't even rub the mud strips and was impatient, she couldn't bear to enlighten her: "Our tribe has rubbed these mud strips for a long time. Don't worry, please calm down and take it slowly. If you practice more, you will be able to figure it out."
Two people: "·····"
If others are vague and can’t make it clear, they won’t be able to make it understand. But the children are clearly speaking and demonstrating clearly.
They are really stupid, and I have to admit that.
At a glance, the young man said, "I didn't expect that seeing something so simple would be so difficult to do."
Xia smiled slightly.
If it is not so difficult, you can do it?!
Still speaking, Xia Weiwei took the right and wrong words to the extreme: "Everything is difficult at the beginning. If the beginning is overcome, the end will be simple."
The two of them twitched: "·····"
No matter how you hear this, she doesn't seem to be able to say it, and she seems to have expected the child's expression now.
I gritted my teeth and thought to myself that since I am here to take action, I should take action with peace of mind and don’t delay others.
The man asked, “Is this mud enough?”
Xia Weiwei: "There are so many."
Seeing the two of them staring at themselves and not making trouble, Xia Weiwei softened for a moment: "There are a lot of mud, why don't you call two people from our tribe to come over, and let's try to make a few pieces for you?"
If you can’t learn it yourself, then you will do it, of course it’s better to do more.
The two of them looked at each other first and then the young man stood up: "I'll go over and ask first."
"Yes." Xia Wei nodded with a smile.
The young man asked, what he got was Lan Yu's incredibleness.
After a while, the two stupidest women in Lanbu were brought over by Lanbu.
"Aren't you in a hurry to go to the Winter Ministry? How can you delay your time?"
Xia Weiwei: "·····"
Confronting Xia Weiwei's eyes, Lan Yu did not hide his suspicion at all: "You use them, you can't do anything else. It should be okay to pull a mud or rub a strip. With their help, the mud you made should be us."
"A Que, right?" Women A was very enthusiastic: "We are very skillful. How big should you be in this mud? What kind of mud should be?"
When he turned his eyes to these two parties, he was not a person in charge. Xia Wei was not polite: "It's okay to have a big mud ball, the length of the mud strips are not too short, and the thickness is about the same."
No nonsense, Xia Weiwei pulled a few balls of mud to demonstrate the specifications.
"Let's start with two, and I'll help you, I should be able to make a few more pieces."
It would be fine if Xia Weiwei didn't demonstrate, but even Lan Yu squatted down for her demonstration.
"Uncle Lan Yu." The young woman who took the lead reminded.
After glanced at her, Lan Yu stuffed a ball of mud directly over.
Looking at the mud ball in her hand, the woman was crying and crying: It’s not that others don’t teach, nor that she doesn’t study hard, but that she can’t learn well!
The woman had no choice but to start her hand again, and the two confident women, but after rubbing them several times, they found something was wrong.
Other children are correct when rubbing each other, but they are unable to see each other when rubbing each other.
Either the two ends are small and thick in the middle, or they are directly broken or pressed into one piece.
It is obviously mud, but the mud in children's hands is like a soul, and what they have is just mud in their hands.
Women's A: "Wait, wait~~ You're rubbing it for me, but I didn't see it clearly."
After stopping the movement of pinching the plate in his hand, Xia Weiwei was very patient and pulled a ball of mud to demonstrate.
This time, she tried her best to slow down her movements.
"So you have to take it slowly!" Woman A exclaimed, as if she had found the problem.
She suddenly forgot that Xia Weiwei was not slow in her previous movements.
Usually, people who are too confident are unwilling to listen or see words or facts that do not match their wishes.
At this moment, the few people in the Blue Tribe are in such a simple matter, how could they not be able to do it?
As soon as Woman A said this, Woman B and Lan Yu subconsciously slowed down their hands.
However, no matter how slow they are, reality has not changed.
Woman B pinched the broken mud strips in two pieces and was full of disbelief: "What's going on? Can't you rub that in that way at all?"
The corners of his mouth curled slightly, showing a very polite smile, Xia Weiwei demonstrated again.
His eyes frosted back and forth in his own hands and in his children's hands. After rubbing it a few more times, the woman muttered: "We are not the mud right?"
"I just said I couldn't rub it out! It turned out that it was a mud." Woman B seemed to be in a similar mood.
The polite smile on the corner of her mouth was still there, and Xia Weiwei took over the so-called wrong mud in the hands of Woman B.
After rubbing, rub it, and then rub it into shape.
In a generous manner, Xia Weiwei put the rubbed mud strips on the edge of the mud blank being made.
“······”
Open your mouth, we can't say whether you fool you or not.
Chapter completed!