He did it as soon as he said that, because he had something he wanted to do in his heart, Anping suddenly became energetic.

It was as if she was injected with chicken blood, and she stared at the mud in her hands with both eyes, carefully, and didn't even dare to blink her eyes.

Her whole body looked like she was facing a great enemy, which made Lu Xi, who was beside her, shook her head when she saw it, but the corners of her lips unconsciously raised slightly.

In the end, Anping made a heart-shaped vase with a bottle mouth as he wished.

Watching the clay turn constantly in the center of the turntable, following the tips of your fingers, slowly shaping as you keep slapping, until the clay is gradually pinched into the shape you like, feeling the sense of accomplishment of the clay gradually forming on your fingertips.

When the heart-shaped bottle mouth in Anping's hand finally took shape, looking at the boy standing beside her who had been secretly loving for a long time, her heart suddenly jumped up!

The same piece of mud can be turned into different works of art in different hands.

Sometimes what you want to do is constantly changing in your hands, perhaps because of a mistake, or intentional, it becomes completely different shapes, which is quite interesting experience.

A morning passed, and after the last person was finished, everyone started to discuss the work of each other.

"Hey, Anping, the vase you made is very beautiful, this heart shape looks very beautiful"

"No, the eloquence of the flower you made by Aunt Xue is so beautiful! It looks so exquisite!"

"Hey, Su Xue, Anping, you both look good, but I'm so ordinary. Compared with yours, my round bottle mouth is so unique!"

"Mom, I think the curve of the vase you made is very beautiful. If you want to decorate it, I will help you pinch a petal and stick it to the bottle later, it will look even better!"

Lu Xi looked at Anping's vase thinking, listening quietly to the three of them.

After the three of them finished speaking, they suddenly saw the only two pottery embryos on the table that had not been commented on. They suddenly remembered the pottery embryos made by Lu Xi, and they hadn't read them yet!

"Lu Xi, why do you have two here? You won't make two!"

Lu Xi's mother Xue Mei looked at the two pottery embryos in front of Lu Xi, and her tone seemed to be a little excited.

"Wow, Xue Mei, we have only barely made one. Your Lu Xi made two at once. It's so fast! And they all look pretty good!"

An Ping's mother looked at the two pottery embryos in front of Lu Xi and praised Lu Xi's mother sincerely.

While talking, both of them came to Lu Xi and wanted to take a closer look at the two pottery embryos made by Lu Xi.

I saw that the two pottery embryos made by Lu Xi were one of the sculpted pottery embryos that looked like a short-haired boy, and they looked very delicate.

The other is a small round ceramic embryo with a slightly smaller opening.

It's good to look good, but it's just a bare round shape that really doesn't reach it. It's good to look good or not;

But it’s not good to say it looks good. The slightly rounded shape makes people feel that it is round and cute. It looks a bit chubby at first glance!

Looking at this strange-shaped pottery embryo, their curiosity was suddenly aroused, and they asked Lu Xi what he did? What was he used for?

Lu Xi only said it was used to insert a pen, but did not say what shape it was.

If the main master doesn’t say it, the imagination space will be big, so the mothers unconsciously started to think about it.

"I think this should be basketball. Lu Xi usually has no other hobbies except studying, just likes to play basketball," Lu Xi's mother said confidently.

"Xue Mei, it seems that something makes sense when you say this, but I always feel that something is missing."

No one knows his son, so An Ping's mother nodded and agreed, but she always felt that she looked at the round pottery embryo, but she felt that she looked more like something, but she couldn't tell what she looked like for a moment.

"Oh! I remembered it, Xue Mei, do you think this looks a bit like an apple without stalks?"

An Ping's mother had no idea, but suddenly she thought of Apple with a flash of inspiration. When she thought about it in her head, she said it unconsciously!

"Hey, Su Xue, didn't I say, were you not full for breakfast just now, so I just thought about eating. It's okay, why did my Lu Xi make an apple? I think it's just a basketball. The two pottery embryos combined, isn't it just a boy playing basketball?"

"Well, auntie, I also feel like a boy playing basketball."

Anping couldn't help but find it funny as his mothers guessed childishly, and smiled and smoothed out the situation.

But she might have been influenced by her mother's guess, and she inexplicably felt that the round pottery embryo made by Lu Xi was a bit like an apple.

Thinking of this, An Ping couldn't help but look back at the pottery embryo, and then he pulled his mother back to his seat to continue to decorate the pottery embryo.

But if the pottery embryo is really an apple, why did Lu Xi think about making an apple?
Chapter completed!