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In the Gu family's yard, there are many bricks picked up by Song Wei, as well as the soil he dug from outside.

Song Wei was watching the tutorial with his mobile phone.

Gu Qingluo came out of the room and took a look: "What is this for?"

Chen Fei laughed and said, "Song Wei wanted to build a clay oven by himself, and he said he wanted to bake cakes."

"Bake a cake?" Gu Qingluo didn't expect that Song Wei, who was exhausted from working all day, would be able to toss so much after returning: "What do you bake that for?"

Song Wei looked up: "It's nothing, I just suddenly want to eat, and I want to try to make it."

"Oh." Gu Qingluo looked for Kang Cheng with her mobile phone.

Luo Yan urged her to hand in the design draft. She had almost finished the drawing before she came to Lianhua Village. She asked Kang Cheng to help her see what needs to be improved.

Gu Qingluo and Kang Cheng have different aesthetics, but Kang Cheng is a pretty good designer, he draws a lot of pictures, and can give some suggestions for pattern making.

At that time, Kang Cheng was choosing dishes. Hearing what Gu Qingluo said, he hurriedly washed his hands and picked up his phone to look at the design draft on it.

Flipping through one by one, Kang Cheng made comments while reading: "This craft is too complicated, ordinary masters can't do it, it needs master masters to rush to make it, it takes too long to make it, and the cost is too high, you Change the embroidery, don't lay it out in such a large area, use it in a small area, and this one, this one should be changed to bead embroidery, the embroidery on this one can be changed to that kind of yarn pile flower, which looks more elegant."

Not to mention, Kang Cheng's opinions were very pertinent, Gu Qingluo memorized them while he said them.

Pointing to one of the clothes worn by the Emperor of Heaven, she said: "I have read the original book, the Emperor of Heaven in the original book was born in water, and he is proficient in water-based exercises. Among the five elements, water is black, so I made the Emperor's clothes black. "

Kang Cheng really didn't know much about this.

He hasn't studied the five elements much, but he can tell whether the clothes look good or not.

"The black color is indeed calm and majestic, and it also has an indescribable domineering spirit. I think it's good. Now in those dramas, whether it's the emperor of the world or the emperor of heaven, the yellow dragon robe of Yishui makes the aesthetic tired."

Gu Qingluo nodded: "What do emperors and queens in the world call dragons and phoenixes? They lift dragons high, but this is not the case in the fairy world. The emperor of heaven wants Jiulong to pull them in a car. Many immortals also use dragons as mounts. The status of dragons is not high. Naturally It is also impossible to embroider dragons on the clothes of the Emperor of Heaven, and I painted the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, birds and beasts on it, indicating that the Emperor of Heaven is the co-lord of the three realms."

This surprised Kang Cheng.

He didn't expect Gu Qingluo to be so careful.

In the original book, Tiandi is neither the male protagonist nor the important male supporting role. There are not many scenes in the scene, but for such an insignificant character, Gu Qingluo also considered many aspects when designing the costumes, and there is nothing that can be criticized. It can be seen that she is actually a thoughtful and meticulous person.

"This one is very good." Kang Cheng echoed Gu Qingluo very simply: "You send me the picture, and I will help you change the size in a while. I think some drawings are a bit wrong. I can't make a pattern like that. The effect is coming."

"Okay." Gu Qingluo hurriedly passed the drawings to Kang Cheng: "I'm not very good at drawing layouts. You are a professional. Please help me take a good look."

After passing on the drawings, Gu Qingluo put away her phone, and when she turned her head, she saw Song Wei crouching on the ground and gesticulating with a brick.

He has already laid two rows of bricks, but they are not neat at all, looking awkward, Song Wei probably doesn't know how to build them, and is awkwardly holding the bricks.

"What's wrong?" Gu Qingluo went over and asked.

Song Wei raised his head and laughed dryly: "Obviously follow the instructions on the video, why doesn't it look right?"

Gu Qingluo squatted down and took a look: "Here, something is wrong here."

Seeing Song Wei's clumsy appearance, she simply took tools to help him dismantle the base first, and said: "You start, I'll help you."

"Are you successful?" Song Wei didn't quite trust Gu Qingluo.

Gu Qingluo gestured twice with a brick: "Remove the word '?, you stand aside, don't get in the way."

In the live broadcast room, there was a burst of haha.

Many people are laughing at Song Weilei's earthen stove. Some people say that Song Weilei is just a craftsman.

Of course, there are also many people who don't believe that Gu Qingluo can work as a mason, and everyone is waiting to laugh at her.

Gu Qingluo asked Song Wei: "How big a stove do you want to build?"

Song Wei gestured a few times, and Gu Qingluo knew it in her heart.

She asked Song Wei and mud, and she started building with bricks.

Obviously she didn't draw a range on the ground, and she didn't stretch out a line to measure the level, but the building was neat and tidy, and each line was on a horizontal line.

As soon as the expert makes a move, he will know if there is one. Gu Qingluo built a few lines, and the ridicule turned into a compliment.

"Our family's Qingluo is really good, she can do everything."

"Gu Qingluo's craftsmanship is nothing to say, you can go to do decoration."

"Is it so good-looking for a woman to build a stove?"

"Upstairs, don't be sexist, what's wrong with women?"

The stove that Song Wei wanted to build was not very big, and it didn't take long for Gu Qingluo to build it. After building it, she asked Song Wei to light the stove inside.

"The fire should be lower, preferably with only a little spark, so that it will be smoked slowly so that there will be no cracks."

Gu Qingluo smoked Song Wei with a big fire, and then cracked the soil outside, so she gave a few special instructions.

Of course, Song Wei still knew about this.

After all, he has studied videos for a long time, and his theoretical knowledge is particularly rich.

Du Xiuyu cooked the meals, Gu Qingluo ordered wormwood in the yard, and everyone sat around to eat.

I didn't see Song Wei during the meal, and Du Xiuyu went to find him, but he didn't see anyone.

Song Wei didn't come back from outside until everyone had finished their meal.

He Jiayun asked him: "What did you do? I couldn't find you when I was eating. By the way, there is food left for you in the kitchen."

Song Wei thanked with a smile and went into the kitchen.

At this time, the heat has gone down, and there is a cool breeze blowing, and it feels cool to sit in the yard.

Gu Qingluo went back to the room, and Kang Cheng also rushed back to the room. He wanted to help Gu Qingluo modify the layout as soon as possible.

Once they left, no one else could sit still.

Yu Wanran caught up with Kang Cheng and asked, "You and Qingluo are going to make clothes?"

Kang Cheng smiled: "No, Qing Luo has designed several clothes, let me help you look."

Yu Wanran was very interested: "Can I have a look?"

The two went to the study while talking, and Kang Cheng found a pen and paper and started drawing.

Yu Wanran also studied design, she stood aside and took a few glances to know what was going on.

"How long do you have to change alone, let me help you change."

Kang Cheng divided the blueprints and passed them on to Yu Wanran. The two sat side by side at the desk and were busy changing the blueprints.

Chu Tong didn't find Yu Wanran, so he went to play with Sun Ying.

No one noticed that Song Wei hadn't come out in the kitchen.

When he entered the door, he carried a small cloth bag, put it down in the kitchen, and looked for something to eat first.

He didn't have much time, so he ate a few mouthfuls indiscriminately, and started working when he was not so hungry.

There were eggs in the cloth pocket, which Song Wei bought from someone else's house. He took out the eggs and cracked them one by one, separating the yolk from the white.

Then, Song Wei got some flour, oil and sugar.

After getting things ready, he began to sift the flour, stir the egg whites, and knead the dough...

As the night got darker, patches of dark clouds came over, blocking the little stars, making the yard less bright.

The light in the kitchen was always on, and Song Wei was busy in it.

After a long time, everyone smelled a sweet smell through the open window.

"What flavor?"

"Song Wei baked a cake?"

"It smells pretty good."

Because of too much work during the day, even after eating at night, after such a short time of work, it seems that the food was consumed again. Smelling the aroma from the oven, everyone's stomachs growled with hunger.

Waiting for Song Wei to come out of the kitchen again, he saw several people sitting around the oven.

Chu Tong and Yu Wanran sat together, beside Sun Ying and Chen Fei, and on the other side were He Jiayun and Kang Cheng...

Everyone just looked at the oven eagerly, hoping that the cake would be baked sooner.

And Song Wei held a bowl of noodles in his hand.

He raised his hand and looked at his watch, and it would be morning in a minute or so.

"Song Wei." Chu Tong turned his head to see Song Wei, and jumped up happily: "The cake you baked is so delicious."

Song Wei smiled, and looked at his watch again, it seemed that there were only a few seconds left.

He said silently in his heart, ten, nine, eight...

"Happy birthday." He brought the bowl of noodles to Chu Tong.

It was a large rough porcelain bowl, the kind very common in rural areas, and there were hand-rolled noodles, tomato and egg stew in the bowl.

Just such a bowl of noodles was held in both hands by Song Wei and handed to Chu Tong.

He had a smile on his face, his eyes were slightly curved, and his eyes were full of tenderness: "Happy birthday, I wish you young and beautiful forever, every year has today, and every year has today."