Urban god and mad son-in-law

Chapter 184 Han Yang's Playfulness

Chapter 184 Han Yang's Playfulness

Han Yang turned his head and glanced at Duanjiang Martial Arts.

Shen Bingbing, who was standing by the side, asked incomprehensibly.

"Why, don't we go directly to him and make it clear?"

"He won't tell us directly how many people are related to the Xiao family."

People who practice martial arts are a bit stubborn, and they clearly know that there are some things that cannot be done, but for the original promise, or what is called morality, they have to do it.

These people are actually a little pathetic when you think about it in some places.

But having said that, for something like this, it is enough to wake up.

At that time, if the fighting continues without regard to sympathy, then there will really be no good fruit to eat.

Han Yang rubbed Shen Bingbing's hair, and took Shen Bingbing's hand.

"Where are we going next?" Han Yang asked Shen Bingbing.

Shen Bingbing stroked her chin and thought for a while.

"I know there's a good place to do crafts, or let's do crafts."

"It's like making a water glass, a bowl or something."

Shen Bingbing is a little curious about pottery, especially when she sees many up masters uploading videos on the Internet recently, which makes her yearn for it.

Including, like these handicrafts, each one is very beautiful.

As time passed, Shen Bingbing wanted to try it.

Han Yang nodded and said to Shen Bingbing.

"If that's the case, then I'll show you a pinching dog pot."

"But we don't have pets at all!"

"Then leave it to you!"

"Acridine! You bullied me again!"

Shen Bingbing with her arms crossed was very angry at the moment.

Chasing Han Yang is to beat Han Yang hard.

Han Yang teased Shen Bingbing beside him.

The two of them fought and quarreled, and came to the pottery hall.

After a simple teaching by the teacher, Shen Bingbing and Han Yang started their first attempt.

Shen Bingbing, on the other hand, quickly mastered how to make embryos, and she still looks decent.

Han Yang watched curiously, wanting to sabotage.

Gently hold the console with one hand.

The operating table that was rotating directly deviated from the direction.

Shen Bingbing suppressed the anger in her heart, but she didn't have a good face towards Han Yang.

"You do it yourself, don't mess with me."

Seeing this, Han Yang had no choice but to knead the clay by himself.

Seeing this, the old master said to Han Yang.

"Young man, how about I teach you how to do it?"

"Let me tell you, pottery is generally liked by girls, and boys are not very receptive. It's normal that you don't have any interest."

"If you really can't, I can teach you."

Han Yang shook his head politely.

"I'm thinking about what size to make!"

Han Yang kept making gestures with his hands.

The master frowned.

"What are you going to do?"

"Of course it's a basin."

"Basin? Some made bowls, some made bottles, and the one who made basins was the first one."

The master didn't care too much when he saw this.

After all, things like pots have no technical content at all.

So even beginners can do it easily.

On the other hand, Shen Bingbing, who was next to him, felt a little red in his ears when he heard it, but he didn't make a sound.

The master thought it was a joke between the young lovers.

Of course I didn't care anymore.

Until the two of them do the hand firing well.

After taking it out.

Han Yang also planned to show off how big and round his basin was.

He was ruthlessly suppressed by Shen Bingbing.

Straight into the bag.

Han Yang looked at Shen Bingbing's dislike of his craft with some disappointment, and his face was somewhat unhappy.

Especially when I saw Shen Bingbing almost "mishandled" the finished product that she had worked so hard to make and fell to the ground, I could see Shen Bingbing's "good intentions".

Han Yang kept talking on the sidelines.

"Shen Bingbing, you little girl, how can you do such a thing at such a young age?"

"It's not easy for me to bring you. My best basin, you almost dropped it on me."

"No, I'm not happy. I'm going to get drunk. I don't want to be with you anymore."

"You don't want to be with me anymore."

Shen Bingbing looked at Han Yang with black lines all over his face.

"Let's not cry, can you be obedient?"

Han Yang nodded aggrievedly.

Said to Shen Bingbing a little unhappy.

"Unless you can promise me a request, otherwise, I will not be happy."

"You said."

"You take this pot to eat, I'll take a picture of you and send it to Moments!"

Shen Bingbing almost ran away on the spot.

It's hard to embarrass Shen Bingbing, a good-looking girl who was forced into such a state by Han Yang.

Han Yang still looked dissatisfied.

It seems that if Shen Bingbing didn't eat with this bowl, his wish didn't come true.

Finally Shen Bingbing nodded in agreement.

Han Yang immediately stood on the side of the road, and a nanny car slowly stopped on the side of the road.

Han Yang pulled Shen Bingbing into the car.

"go home."

Shen Bingbing suppressed the dumbfounding in his heart, and looked at the boy in front of him who didn't grow up to him.

After returning home, Han Yang started to cook in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)

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