The mirror lake is as peaceful as ever, under the blue waves, the fish chase and play, and they never stop "hunting" the insects in the water.
But no matter how those fish chased and intercepted, there were always a lot of insects that successfully metamorphosed and struggled to grow four feathers from underwater.
Then it bursts out of the water and becomes a weak, but beautiful mayfly.
These little things, which can barely live for one day, have never been trapped in their hearts by the present world, and they are born like morning dew, and they still bloom with all their brilliance.
Perhaps, because their lives are short, there is no time to fear and fear death?
Yuan Song sat by the lake, his eyes following those flying little things as he wandered around the mirror lake.
Behind him were two rows of freshly washed strips of cloth that were specially used to wipe the mirror.
The mirror is easy to accumulate dust, and Yuan Song, as Tang Yan's only "apprentice", has become his initial duty to wipe the mirror.
Tang Yan was immersed in making mirrors as always, and of course, he didn't forget to cook on time the next day.
Since Yuan Song decided to stay, half of the cooking tasks have been assigned to Yuan Song's shoulders.
Every once in a while, Tang Yan will also go night fishing by the river not far away in order to find inspiration to make a new mirror.
Tang Jing's eyes are not good, but he still cleans up the home and the outside.
In his spare time, he also likes to take care of the vegetable garden.
I really don't know how she did it.
Yuan Song peeked at it, but they just tentatively picked up the fallen leaves and pulled out some grass that was completely different from the vegetable leaves.
Growing vegetables still has to be Tang Yanshang.
It is not easy for these two sisters and brothers to survive until now and make so many mirrors.
It's really not easy, for example – where do they get the materials to make mirrors?
There is not a single mined mountain in the vicinity.
They didn't mine it themselves, and no one dragged the ore in, how did the bronze mirror come out?
When he was seriously wiping the bronze mirror, Yuan Song checked it carefully, and there was no problem with those mirrors.
And the texture is dense, the texture is beautiful, and all of them are of the highest grade.
It can't be exchanged with Hanging Mirror.
Tang Jing said that she just sold the earliest batch of mirrors behind Tang Yan's back.
After all, Tang Yan makes more mirrors than he sells.
Generally, it will not be long before a batch of "old" mirrors made "earliest" will appear.
Regarding the question of materials, it won't be anything to ask Tang Yuan directly, right?
Yuan Song thought, he is now a serious apprentice of the Tang family!
"Where did the material for casting the mirrors come from?"
Tang Yan, who was grinding the mirror, stopped what he was doing, "This is very important?"
Without waiting for Yuan Song to answer, he said to himself: "It is very important, the quality of the ore, the type, and whether it can withstand calcination are the most difficult and important things to master......
"Uh-" Tang Yan suddenly covered his forehead, his expression was painful, and his handsome facial features were twisted together, "What else?"
Why do I forget a lot of important things?"
The grinding stone paddle that stuck to his hand when he sharpened the mirror flowed down his face, like pink tears as it crossed the corners of his eyes.
"Tang Yan?
What's wrong with you?"
Yuan Song didn't expect that one of his problems would make him like this, and he couldn't help but feel nervous, but he was more confused.
Yuan Song squatted beside Tang Yan and tried to pull his hand down to ask, but Tang Yan seemed to be in another world.
No matter how Yuan Song shook it, he covered his head in pain.
The phrase in his mouth is still the same sentence: "Ore is very important......
But it's also the hardest to master......
I'm Tang Yan......"
"Tang Yan!
Tang Yan!
Yuan Song simply secretly used his demonic power, and then broke his hand.
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Tang Yan looks thin, but he has been working between casting, carving and polishing all year round, his strength is not small, and his body is also very lean.
"You ......"
Tang Yan looked at Yuan Song with an unfamiliar gaze, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Tang Jing who was rushing over.
She couldn't see, so she knocked over a lot of tools in a hurry.
"Xiao Yan!
Xiaoyan, what's wrong with you?
I heard Yuan Song shouting that your voice was wrong, are you okay?
Is my Xiaoyan okay?"
She lost her calm atmosphere, and even the momentum of the landslide that did not change in front of her was gone.
The face of the non-powdered del panicked.
Yuan Song clasped Tang Yan's hand, and didn't know how to answer her for a while.
Tang Yan didn't look like he was fine.
Stunned, Tang Jing accurately pounced on Tang Yan's side, but what his hand grabbed was Yuan Song's arm: "Xiao Yan, what's wrong with you?"
Isn't there something uncomfortable?"
"Sister, this is my hand, Xiao Yan's hand was grabbed by me."
Yuan Song was a little embarrassed.
However, before Tang Jing could find Tang Yan's direction this time, he returned to normal.
Fang Cai's eyes, which were still covered with a layer of gray, also brightened.
"Sister, I'm fine.
I'm worried about you.
Tang Yan glanced at Yuan Song coldly and pushed his hand away.
"Are you really okay?"
Tang Jing accurately found Tang Yan's position, let go of Yuan Song with both hands, and eagerly stroked Tang Yan's face, her white and slender fingertips touched the stone paddle on his face, and her fingers trembled: "What is this?"
When Tang Yan heard this, he subconsciously wiped it and took a look, it was a stone paddle.
"It's the stone paddle that sticks to the mirror when I grind it, I'm really fine."
Rubbing his hand on the strip of cloth next to him, Tang Yan picked up Tang Jing and walked towards the table and chair for rest under the eaves.
Yuan Song was left squatting there stupidly, neither going nor staying.
Of course, he looked embarrassed on the surface, but his heart was very bright.
Scratching the hair on the back of his head, Yuan Song apologized: "I'm sorry, I just asked where the ore came from, but I really didn't expect things to turn out like this." ” "Ore is the foundation of the foundation, and it is also the most important thing, you are just a beginner apprentice, and you don't need to touch it yet."
Tang Jing sat down, his face extremely unhappy: "Our Tang family naturally has its own unique way, but you can't get out of Jinghu anymore, so it's okay to say it." ” "Sister, what are you going to say?"
Tang Yan didn't seem to understand, his hand was held by Tang Jing all the time.
Tang Jing didn't look at him, just looked at Yuan Song.
However, he poured a glass of water for Tang Yan, and the cups and kettles on the table were prepared for Tang Yan when he made a mirror.
Change it every day.
"Sister, I don't want to drink water now."
Tang Yan looked at the water she pushed to her side.
Tang Jing let go of his hand and said with a smile: "You take a sip first, you just have a headache, right?"
I have medicine here to calm the nerves and relieve pain, and I pour water to give you medicine.
You don't want to leave that bronze mirror alone, do you?"
Tang Yan pursed his lips, and a purple pill had been delivered to him.
"My sister bothered."
For Tang Jing's kindness, Tang Yan has never shirked it, it is not easy for the sister and brother to depend on each other, and the sister's eyes are not good.
She cares about herself, and in order to take care of herself, her sister even gave up her life of going out to start a family.
Although she said that she was blind, no one wanted to marry.
But with my sister's intelligence and beauty, if he didn't drag her down, she would definitely be able to marry into a good family.