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Chapter 43 Details determine success or failure(2/2)

Others also heard Lin Baici's words and felt that this reasoning was very possible.

"You can ask those people whose mud embryos have melted, and you'll know, right?"

Xia Hongyao recommendations.

The diabetic aunt immediately shouted: "Did you not lift the clay embryo above your head when you were beating it?"

Everyone looked at each other in shock.

Soon, everyone figured out that this was the reason.

"Fuck, if I had known better, I wouldn't be lazy!"

"Are you sure that's the reason?"

"No more running!"

Those passengers whose mud embryos had melted felt extremely regretful that they should not have cut corners just now. The rest of the people were secretly glad that they had not cheated.

Gudu!

Song Li swallowed a mouthful of saliva, terrified.

Fortunately, the big boy just stopped me, 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.

"Do you still need to ask? Hurry up and get the red mud and make 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!"

The diabetic aunt rushed to the red mud pond.

The passengers whose mud embryos had melted also reacted and ran into the mud pond one by one, picked up the red mud nearby, then ran back and beat 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.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sound is endless.

Time passed 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 were sweating profusely.

"finished!"

Xia Hongyao placed the clay figure on the stone slab, folded his hands and looked around.

pretty!

It is indeed my work.

"I should be able to do this, right?"

18D was also completed, but I didn’t know whether it was qualified or not, so I looked worried.

"it should be OK!"

Song Li said casually, "It's fine for me anyway."

"Seven minutes left!"

Ma Yuan stood up, looked around, 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 sculpting are still doing local modifications on the clay figurines, and 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 wants to be beautiful,

Only in this way can Lin Baici be tempted and let him take care of himself.

"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 the 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 open.

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 a look of horror on her face.

"what happened?"

The pregnant woman cried, her tears and sweat intertwined together with some mud, forming 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 when a candle 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 body, I hit it over my head!"

The clay figurine didn't answer.

"You must have remembered it wrong!"

Ma Yuan roared.

"Will not!"

The man with glasses 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. Your clay figurine has transformed, which means you are lazy. Go 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 and struggled to stand up and help her husband.

"Don't move around, be careful of miscarriage!"

The man in glasses is 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 the situation?"

The man with a big belly suddenly broke into a cold sweat

Even if he didn't understand anything, he still knew that the mud embryo was in this state and couldn't make anything out of it.

The man with the 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.
Chapter completed!
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