After the Divorce, Me and My Tyrant Ex-husband Got Transmigrated as a Farmers in the Ancient Times

Xia Yu, everyone, everyone. In addition to Yang.

Yang's hands on the patriarch, quite the question: "How? You still have to make your own mother?"

"Hands long, I want to fight who will fight!" The mighty waving of Xiachai is a fist, but it is full.

Yang is afraid, back a step behind, whispering: "Hey, I just want to see if you have burn into the watt."

"It doesn't matter, and you don't matter. It became the Yangliu Village, I won't have anyone to buy, and I will come back from my head." Xia Yan also wants to have successful and turned to see the watt.

I don't know if there is anything to have a short foot. She has a few steps to the heart, and it is good to step on the tile.

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New tiles should be broken.

Xia Yu is rushing to recover his feet, and it is wrong to look at the hopper under the feet: So gently step on it? Be too brittle?

"Hahaha, no burning, hahaha ..." Yang's remained no longer hiding the heart, laughing, turning and ran home to report.

The villagers looked at Xia Yu and her small watt kiln. Someone regretted his head. Some people were in sympathy, and some people were full of pleasant and happy: "There is no more than fart."

"It's, the thunder is small, and the shame is now!"

"..."

Xia Yu used to slap two times, and he took back the heart. Her tiles are so embarrassed? I am afraid that she is too heavy, or just the strength is big?

The summer is not dead and gently stepped on a tile. Hey, broken.

Try again!

Qin, Xia Wei, Liu Budu looked at Xiazhou. Every summer, each of them, their hearts are broken.

Finally, all of the new watts became a fragment.

Although Liu Bo is also very distressed, it is not your own thing after all. He is now even more afraid of the summer can't stand the fight, comfortable: ", 360 lines, travel out of the champion. Don't be discouraged, you can't burn the tile can you do nothing!"

"How can I not burn it?" Xiaowu didn't touch it. Because of disappointment, the whole person's mental gas is sluggish, like a frost.

Liu Bomer's touched some copper money from the arms to Xia Yu's hand: "These days, I am obligated to help, I don't charge you. I take your mother and my sister to go home."

"Do not!"

Xia Yan also gave money to Liu Bo. She stood up and wiped the sweat on the forehead. She looked at the sky and said: "Failure is the mother of success. I can't burn twice once, I will burn three times, four times Time ... I burned it a hundred times, can you still succeed? "

Qin's and Xia Wei looked at the summer. Seriously, they don't have the courage and confidence in Xia. Today's failure, let their sky become gray.

Liu Bo sighed: "Your little girl is really reluctant. Burning tiles are technical, not tossing."

"I don't want to strike, except for the hardness of the watt, the shape, the thickness is qualified, there must be no right. I think again, think about it ..."

Summer is sitting on the grass, close your eyes, recalling the skills written in the "Burning Wattra". The whole process, she is strictly carried out in accordance with the "Burning Wattra". She built this kiln, which is advanced than the kiln of Xia Jia, does not reason.

Where is the problem?

She thought too much, and did not discover that the field stopped the carriage.

Young people whisper reported to the people in the carriage: "Young master, she failed."

"She is stupid, the talents will not be used." Gu Yanjing screaming, the voice is cold, it seems that it is not emotional.

The sound of young people is lower: "Then, will we have to pass?"

"Don't go, go home." Gu Lani is impatient.

The young girl can see the carriage, and look at the summer of the field, it will end horses.

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