How did I become an old artist?

Chapter 17 Both foxes and dogs, there are guests visiting!
Zhao Chen hugged the little black back, and left the dog market contentedly.

After checking his eyes, this is the puppy he wants.

At this time, there were already more than 1000 viewers in the live broadcast room.

[Anchor, the dog you bought is not in the right mental state, are you sure it's okay? 】

[Yeah, the puppy is not very lively! 】

[I think it's so majestic, such a model at such a young age! 】

[That is, the black back is one of the most powerful dog breeds! 】

The barrage of netizens kept coming.

Zhao Chen hugged the black back, stroked its head, and said to the netizens in the live broadcast room:
"The body of this black back is fine, and all parts are growing well, which means that there is no disease in the body."

"It's just that I haven't eaten for a long time, so it looks a little empty."

"Sometimes the fate is uncertain, and I decided to buy it after seeing it."

"I was just bargaining with the boss just now, but no matter what the final price is, I will buy it."

In Zhao Chen's words, the joy was beyond words.

Xiao Hei was in Zhao Chen's arms, raised his head to look at Zhao Chen, but was still a little listless.

After Zhao Chen bought the dog, he went to the nearby pet supermarket to buy some high-quality canned pet food, and then returned home by car.

At this moment, it was approaching dusk, and the sun's light became much milder, making the clouds in the sky glow a golden yellow.

Zhao Chen took the little German Shepherd into the yard.

As soon as he got back to the yard, two little foxes ran out to greet him.

After they saw the German Shepherd in Zhao Chen's arms, the elder brother Coke was very courageous, stood on the spot and raised his body, his big eyes were full of curiosity.

Sister Juice was very timid, so she immediately ran to the side of the pet kennel and hid, sticking out her small head and looking outside anxiously.

Zhao Chen put Demu on the ground.

"Coke, juice, this is your new partner." Zhao Chen called the two little guys.

Seeing the happy look of the two little foxes, Heibei's eyes seemed to brighten a little.

Zhao Chen took out two pet bowls, first put some canned pet meat in them, then poured goat's milk, and put them in front of Heibei.

Zhao Chen comforted the new member of the family, "Eat, this will be your home from now on."

Heibei raised his head and looked directly into Zhao Chen's eyes.

It saw joy and care from those clear eyes.

This dog was very spiritual, it seemed to be infected by Zhao Chen's concern, and then he lowered his head and began to eat the food in the basin.

Seeing its appearance, Zhao Chen suddenly laughed.

Then, Zhao Chen said to the netizens in the live broadcast room:
"This black-backed dog has no physical problems, but he feels that he has experienced something before, so his mood is relatively low."

"Animals also have feelings, and animals with higher IQs have more sincere feelings."

"It's still young, it just needs to be treated well for a while, and it will recover."

Hearing Zhao Chen's words, the netizens in the live broadcast room were also moved with emotion.

After the little ones finished their meal, the two little foxes snuggled together, looking at the little black back curiously.

Coke was a little more courageous, and moved to Little Heibei's side to say hello.

The little black back was very gentle, and gently rubbed the little fox's body with his nose.

Feeling the kindness of the little black back, Coke's eyes suddenly opened into two slits.

The little fox ran back and forth beside the puppy, barking twice from time to time.

The meaning seems to say: "I tell you, our master is a very good man!"

The little black back was infected by the optimistic little fox, and his tail also wagged happily.

Zhao Chen got up and went to the kitchen to make dinner.

Heibei gradually adapted to the environment in the yard.

In the evening, Zhao Chen brought a mattress for Hei Bei, and piled it in the corner, as a temporary residence.

Under the moonlight, the little guy curled up in the corner, staring at Zhao Chen's small courtyard with his small pitch-black eyes for a long time.Then, it fell asleep peacefully.

In the early morning of the next day, the sound of insects gradually sounded.

The weather in the morning is very cool, and the air is also a little humid.

Zhao Chen named the black back "jar", which is the most common shape of ceramics.

"Jar, go, run!"

Zhao Chen has the habit of exercising in the morning. He has a good figure, with obvious and well-proportioned muscle lines, and he looks thin and fleshy when he wears clothes. He also prefers this.

The little fox was still asleep, the elder brother poked his head out to look at Zhao Chen, and the younger sister leaned in the arms of the elder brother, sleeping warmly with her eyes closed.

The puppy followed Zhao Chen, ran out of the yard, and jogged on the road in the mountain village.

The black back is very athletic, otherwise it would not be selected as a police dog and search and rescue dog.They are physically excellent in every way.

The sun slowly dispelled the darkness, and the entire mountain forest began to brighten.

Zhao Chen just ran comfortably in the mountains and forests. Halfway through, he also bought a pot helmet and a bag of fresh milk at the morning market in the village.

The little black back has been following behind him, familiar with this land.

another beautiful day.

In the morning, Zhao Chen turned on the live broadcast and started preparing to make official kiln porcelain.

There is still a lot of glaze left, enough to burn two furnaces of porcelain.

Netizens entered Zhao Chen's live broadcast room to watch.

"Porcelain fired today is still a handmade product of official kiln porcelain in the Southern Song Dynasty."

"Different porcelains use different materials, glaze methods are different, and the firing effects are also different."

"When the firing of this batch of Southern Song official kiln porcelain is over, I will fire new types of porcelain."

Zhao Chen processed the clay, entered the workshop, and prepared to plasticize the porcelain blank.

[The anchor is going to burn porcelain again! 】

[Watching your video into the pit, the craftsmanship is really good! 】

[Unexpectedly caught up with the live broadcast! 】

[It's not easy being a folk craftsman! 】

Barrages keep coming.

At this moment, a car whistle sounded outside the door, and then there was a knock on the door.

Hearing the movement outside, the two little foxes immediately ran to the backyard in a panic, while the little black back followed Zhao Chen and went outside to watch.

Once out of the yard, Zhao Chen saw several villagers surrounded outside.There are two more high-end cars at the door, one is a Mercedes-Benz E-Class and the other is a BMW X5
Obviously, the person who came here to look for Zhao Chen had a high status.

The netizens in the live broadcast room also looked at it curiously.

Isn't the anchor a folk craftsman?Why did a local tyrant come to look for him?Could it be someone from an entertainment company or an operating team?

Several villagers are also discussing.

"This kid from the old Zhao family is really promising, that car must be worth 10,000+!"

"Wow, those two cars cost more than 50 yuan!"

"It's amazing, I know some people, this is it!"

"Let the children study hard, go to a famous university, and the people they know will be amazing."

Zhao Chen looked at the person, feeling a little puzzled.

Three people got out of the car, one was Ding Wu, the vice president of the Zhejiang Porcelain Association, the other was Sun Maohai, the master porcelain maker of the Southern Song Dynasty Official Kiln Museum in Hangzhou, and the third was Sun Maohai's apprentice Wu Lu.

The two drivers drove the car and parked the car in an open space on the outside of the road.

When Sun Maohai saw Zhao Chen, his eyes seemed to be shining. He quickly walked to Zhao Chen's side in two quick steps, and said politely: "Master Zhao, I am the porcelain firing master of the Southern Song Dynasty Official Kiln Museum. My name is Sun Maohai."

"We came to visit the master's porcelain-making process today. I apologize for disturbing you."

Seeing Sun Maohai's expression, Zhao Chen felt a little helpless.

Sun Maohai looks to be in his 70s or 22s, and Zhao Chen is just [-], so he was a little embarrassed when he was called by a master.

"Master Sun, you can call me Zhao Chen. I'm just a craftsman living in a mountain village, not a master."

Zhao Chen waved his hand and replied politely.

(End of this chapter)