Chapter 683: Hypocritical! And bragging!

The two of them had a quick bite to eat. As there was nothing to do in the afternoon, the two sisters were strolling in the mall when they happened to find a small pottery shop at a corner in the outer area.

This shop allows you to make your own pottery. The shop owner is responsible for drying and baking the pottery, and then notifies customers to come and apply glaze when the time comes.

"I'll make a big teacup for my dad to drink water from." Su Rong tied on an apron and looked at the large lump of gray mud in front of him. "Let him make tea, a big teacup!"

Having said that, he washed his hands and prepared to follow the instructions of the clerk next to him, stepping on the switch of the pottery throwing machine and getting ready to start.

As a result, as soon as she put her hand on it, the lump of mud was twisted into many bends.

Yu Weiwei, who was watching from the side, laughed and said, "You need to use even force, and don't step on the machine to death. Try it first."

As he was speaking, the piece of mud in front of Yu Whale had already taken the shape of a small bowl.

"Awesome, sister! When did you learn this?" Su Rong was shocked when he saw her skillful movements.

She found that her little sisters were becoming more and more powerful.

Not only can you make money, but now you can even make ceramics?

Not only Su Rong was shocked, but the shop assistants beside him also showed satisfaction, "This lady's movements are very standard, I thought I saw my teacher."

“Really?” Yu Weiwei smiled and said indifferently, “I just learned it casually.”

She was once the daughter of a ceramic family in a small world. Her mission in that world was to help the daughter maintain the family business and promote ceramics.

Don't even mention making a blank just for fun, I've done this countless times by directly moving things into the ceramic kiln.

"Awesome!" Su Rong exclaimed, then lowered his head and continued his work.

"boast."

Who would have known that a voice would suddenly come from a few seats away.

The other person said to the people around him in a gloomy tone: "Yuanyuan, do you know what kind of people I hate the most? I hate those hypocritical people who are obviously very capable but still pretend to be humble, waiting for others to admire them. It's like those people in school who obviously got the first place in the exam but still said that they didn't do so well. Hypocritical! And bragging!"

Anyone who has heard this and has a sound mind will know who is being talked about.

Yu Wing Wing ignored him and hummed softly. The gray-white mud ball in his hand gradually took shape. From the shape of a small bowl just now, it gradually turned into a slender vase in Yu Wing Wing's hand.

He even pinched out a little more clay from the spare ball next to it and made a beautiful "double handle" for the vase.

Looking at the vase in front of Yu Jingjing and then at his own "big teacup", Su Rong completely gave up on himself.

Anyway, as long as she made it, her father would treat it as a treasure when she brought it back.

However, the strange voice next to him did not quiet down.

I don't know what the thing in my hand looks like, but I'm still saying, "People like this, they like to find friends who don't look as good as themselves, just to compare themselves with them and make themselves look especially good. Yuanyuan, I remind you, be careful not to get in touch with such people when you go to college, or they will set you up!"

There was a little girl in overalls sitting next to the girl who was talking.

Wearing a pink hat and with rosy cheeks.

He reached out and gently pulled the girl who was speaking, probably wanting her to stop talking.

How embarrassing.

No one paid any attention to them, let alone provoked them. Who could bear to be scolded like this for no reason?