An An slept as if to sleep till the end of the world.
Bai Qingqing looked at her quietly for a while, and became bored after a long time.
"Parker, don't you sleep?" Bai Qingqing asked.
Parker said: "Vinson and I took turns sleeping at night for a while, it was not sleepy at this time."
"Then let me burn the porcelain." Bai Qingqing said enthusiastically: "I was worried about An'an the other day, I haven't thought about it, and I can finally relax."
Parker distressed Bai Qingqing and agreed.
Worrying that Bai Qingqing was freezing, Parker moved the grinding disc to the bedroom and used boiling water and mud to let Bai Qingqing start his hands.
Bai Qingqing sat on the stone bench with animal skin padding, reaching for the mud and holding it warmly.
"Quick turn." Bai Qingqing looked forward, "Will boiling water and mud affect the quality of porcelain?"
Parker walked behind Bai Qingqing, grabbed her by the waist, and lifted her up.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Bai Qingqing said, already sitting on Parker's lap.
"I want to hold you like this." Parker whispered against Bai Qingqing's ear. The whispered tone filled the ambiguous atmosphere around the two.
Parker's chest was attached to Bai Qingqing's back, and the vibration of the chest between the speeches was directly transmitted to Bai Qingqing, making him very intimate.
Bai Qingqing lowered his head and said nothing, his mouth slightly raised.
"Quickly turn the disc," Bai Qingqing urged.
Parker smiled, shaking the wooden pole with one arm.
The wooden pole is erected, and Parker's arm is long enough, and it will not affect the white qingqing under the head.
The two sat so well in cooperation.
"Slow down, all the mud has fallen." Bai Qingqing said.
Parker immediately slowed down.
The grinding disc turned slowly, and Bai Qingqing's focus of gravity gradually shifted from the mud embryo to the male behind him.
Looking sideways at Parker's arm, Bai Qingqing's smile at the corner of his mouth never disappeared.
Just sitting quietly together, a sense of well-being surged in my heart, and the years are quiet.
Bai Qingqing's first clay embryo made a standard vase. After satisfying his desire, he started to come.
After making a bunch of odd-shaped household utensils, Bai Qingqing simply discarded the stone mill, and Parker squatted on the ground to pinch the doll, and spent a lot of time to make a doll for the whole family.
Curtis, a half-beast, Vincent, a roaring humanoid, Parker, a humanoid holding a spatula.
These were of course made by Bai Qingqing, who also made a lace apron for Parker in a spoof.
Parker stared at his puppet for a while, and said unhappy, "How do you wear me female clothes?"
"Cough!" Bai Qingqing concealed his lips with his hands, covering his smile, with a serious voice: "This is not a female dress. Look, there is no cloth behind, it's empty."
Parker turned to look at it, it really didn't, but he still felt that his partner had a bad heart.
"No." Bai Jingqing said: "This is our side, called the apron, special clothes for cooking."
Parker was relieved and happy. "I'll make one for myself later."
Bai Qingqing smiled and swallowed his face, and bowed his head to pretend to seriously appreciate the work of the two.
Parker's first work was Bai Qingqing in a dress. He didn't do well with other things, but this man did a wonderful job.
Then there are a bunch of cubs.
Three leopard cubs lying in a nest, hidden in a flat bowl of steamed eggs, only exposed nineteen upper body young snakes, and An An in the swaddle.