I feed on gods

In the red clay pond, on a circular clay platform, tourists sit or squat, concentrating on carving clay figures.

In addition to the rustling sound of iron carving knives cutting clay clinker, there is also the sound of heavy breathing caused by fear of some passengers, which in turn accentuates the terrifying silence of the earthen platform.

Song Li raised her arm and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Before I knew it, my underwear had become soaked and stuck to my body, which was very uncomfortable.

She was panicked because the clay figurine she carved looked like something that had been gnawed by a dog. Not to mention completing the request of the clay figurine, even she couldn't stand it.

"I will definitely not be qualified if I continue like this!"

Song Li looked at 18D and then at Ma Yuan.

fine,

These two people, like themselves, have no artistic ability and are handicapped.

When she looked at Xia Hongyao,

Jealous.

The clay figurine carved by this girl with a high ponytail is so lifelike.

It's a pity that she can't do it for her.

Song Li looked at Lin Baici again.

Huh?

His carving is not very good, the hands and feet are very rough, but anyone with eyes can easily see that he is carving himself.

Why?

Song Li observed it for a few minutes and understood.

Lin Baici focused mainly on the clothes of the clay figures.

"Yes, people rely on their clothes and horses rely on their saddles. Aren't the most important things for personal impressions are clothes and jewelry?"

Song Li was so excited, as if she had discovered the secret to getting full marks.

The sneakers on Lin Baici's feet were from Anta, and he even had the logo engraved on them.

My pair of beige studded high heels are said to be worn either on women's feet or on men's shoulders, so they are highly recognizable.

Song Li kneaded the clay figurine in her hand into a ball, kneaded it, and started carving again.

Clay figurines patrol the field and walk on the earth platform.

From time to time, it will stand next to a passenger and look at it. Although it does not comment, it will shake its head or nod.

The clay figurine came to 18D, looked at the clay figurine in his hand, and shook his head.

18D was serious and did not dare to look sideways.

The clay figurine looked at Song Li again. After a few seconds, he nodded and left.

"How is it? How is it? Does it nod or shake its head?"

Song Li asked in a low voice.

"nod!"

Ma Yuan was depressed because the clay figurine didn't pay attention to him, which made him wonder whether the work he created was up to standard.

"Ha ha!"

Song Li's heart suddenly returned to her stomach.

Stable!

Song Li glanced at Lin Baici, feeling a little regretful.

How great would it be if he were my boyfriend?

"And me?"

18D was so nervous that his hands were shaking.

"Shake your head!"

Ma Yuan pouted: "Let's carve it again!"

"ah?"

18D's face suddenly fell into tears: "I've been working very hard!"

"You have to carve out your features!"

Song Li was learning and practicing now, and whispered the secrets she observed to 18D.

First give me a favor and sell your favor!

Who knows when I can get my capital back with interest.

"I see!"

18D suddenly realized it and quickly thanked him: "Thank you, Sister Song!"

Why!

Sister Song is such a nice person, with fair skin and an A-shaped waist. If she is willing to be my girlfriend, I will sell her blood and steal battery cars without causing her any hardship.

Lin Baici frowned slightly as he listened to the conversation between the two.

Is my clay figurine qualified?

There are no comments or reminders from Nagami, so it should be stable!

The clay figurine's patrolling posture like a proctor made the passengers nervous and the atmosphere very depressing. Suddenly, a middle-aged woman screamed in horror as if she had encountered a ghost.

"What's going on? What's going on? Why did my clay figurine turn into something?"

Everyone heard the sound and looked over.

The clay clinker in the middle-aged woman's hand was melting rapidly as if the ice cream had been exposed to the noon summer sun.

Bangta! Bangta!

Some red mud fell to the ground, forming puddles of mud.

Everyone was shocked and quickly looked at their clay figures.

"It seems like mine is starting to melt too!"

"What the hell is going on? The temperature is too high? Or is the carving technique wrong?"

"Why is your clay figurine okay?"

The passengers started making noises, and many of them showed signs of melting the clay clinker in their hands.

With this viscosity, it is impossible to shape it anymore.

"What...how did this happen?"

The clay figurine of the pot-bellied man was also completely transformed. He was frightened and angry and questioned the clay figurine.

The clay figure monster glanced at him,

No words!

"Fuck, you're mute!"

The man with a big belly couldn't help but be in a hurry, and the clinker of the clay embryo melted, which meant a direct failure, and there was no need to take the exam.

The middle-aged woman was very panicked. She looked around and saw that some people's clay figurines had not melted away. She was very puzzled.

"Why didn't your clay figurine melt?"

She even asked several people, but couldn't get an answer. It wasn't that they didn't say anything, but they didn't know why at all.

The middle-aged woman saw Lin Baici. She was deeply impressed by the medical student who treated her at the station. When she found that the clay figure in his hand had not melted, she immediately ran over.

"Young man, why hasn't your mud embryo melted?"

Lin Baici looked at the anxious diabetic aunt: "Did you fail to follow the instructions of the clay figurine?"

"I did it!"

The diabetic aunt emphasized: "One hundred and twenty strokes, a lot!"

"No, I mean, every lift?"

Lin Baici explained.

"this……"

The diabetic aunt was dumbfounded.

When she hit more than forty times, her arms were sore, so she was lazy and didn't raise it above her head: "One...must be raised above her head for it to count?"

"should be!"

Lin Baici nodded.

Others also heard Lin Baici's words and felt that this reasoning was very possible.

"You can ask those people whose mud embryos have melted, and you'll know, right?"

Xia Hongyao suggested.

The diabetic aunt immediately shouted: "Did you not lift the clay embryo above your head when you were beating it?"

Everyone looked at each other.

Soon, everyone figured out that this was the reason.

"Fuck, if I had known better, I wouldn't be lazy!"

"Are you sure that's the reason?"

"No more running!"

Those passengers whose mud embryos had melted felt extremely regretful that they should not have cut corners just now. The rest of the people were secretly glad that they had not cheated.

Gudu!

Song Li swallowed a mouthful of saliva, terrified.

Fortunately, the big boy just stopped me, otherwise I would be lazy, and now I would be in trouble.

"What should we do now?"

The diabetic aunt looked at Lin Baici eagerly, waiting for him to come up with an idea.

"You still need to ask? Hurry up and get the red mud and do it all over again!"

Ma Yuan raised his wrist and glanced at his watch: "Hurry up, there's only a quarter of an hour left!"

"Yes! Yes! Do it again!"

The diabetic aunt rushed towards the red clay mud pond.

The passengers whose mud embryos had melted also reacted and ran into the mud pond one by one, picked up the red mud nearby, then ran back and beat it on the stone slabs as fast as they could.

This time, no one dared to be lazy, and everyone raised the clay embryo high above their heads.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

The sound is endless.

Time passed minute by minute, not in a hurry, but the mentality of the passengers became more and more nervous and anxious, especially those who had not completed the 'body shaping' step, and were sweating profusely.

"finished!"

Xia Hongyao placed the clay figure on the stone slab, folded his hands and looked around.

pretty!

It is indeed my work.

"I should be able to do this, right?"

18D was also completed, but I didn’t know whether it was qualified or not, so I looked worried.

"it should be OK!"

Song Li said casually, "It's fine for me anyway."

"Seven minutes left!"

Ma Yuan stood up, looked around, and found that almost all of the passengers who had smashed the clay embryos in strict accordance with the clay figurine monster's requirements had completed their 'body shaping'.

Even those who are still sculpting are still doing local modifications on the clay figurines, and they are idle anyway.

"This step should be stable!"

Song Li picked up the rivet high heels placed beside her and put them on her feet.

She wants to be beautiful,

Only in this way can Lin Baici be tempted and let him take care of himself.

"Handsome guy, you..."

Song Li was about to strike up a conversation when she suddenly heard a terrifying scream.

"Husband, how did your clay figurine turn into shape?"

Uh-huh!

Everyone turned their heads and looked over.

"It's the pregnant woman!"

18D blurted out.

This pregnant woman was in the same carriage as him. In order to make her feel more comfortable, her husband even quarreled with an aunt who left her mobile phone outside.

In the end, it was a complete defeat, and it was Lin Baici who took action to deal with the troublesome Aunt Douyin.

At this time, the pregnant woman was wearing a loose skirt and legs covered in mud. She was sitting on the ground, holding her belly with one hand and looking at her husband's clay figurine with a look of horror on her face.

"what happened?"

The pregnant woman cried, tears and sweat intertwined together, plus some soil, forming a big painted face.

Her husband, who was wearing a pair of glasses, looked panicked.

"I...I don't know either!"

He tried to repair the clay figurine, but the red mud still melted slowly like the wax dripping down when a candle burned, and could not stick back at all.

The clay figurine who was patrolling the field happened to come near him and looked at him expressionlessly.

"Why did it melt?"

The man with glasses didn't understand at all: "Every time I hit the clay body, I hit it over my head!"

The clay monster didn't answer.

"You must have remembered it wrong!"

Ma Yuan roared.

"Will not!"

The bespectacled man shook his head violently. He had been an honest person since he was a child. Whether it was his parents, teachers, or his boss after work, he would complete the tasks meticulously.

"It's no use what you said. Your clay figurine has transformed, which means you are lazy. Go get the red clay again!"

A passenger interrupted.

"I'm not lazy!"

The man with glasses blushed.

"Husband, don't worry about this, hurry up and get the red mud!"

The pregnant woman urged, struggling to stand up and help her husband.

"Don't move around, be careful of miscarriage!"

The man with glasses is worried.

“You’re about to die, and you’re still worried about miscarriage?”

The man with a big belly muttered angrily. His arms were sore and he felt terribly uncomfortable, but he had to endure it and seize the time to squeeze the clay figurine.

But when the carving knife fell on the semi-finished clay embryo again, it actually began to melt, and the man with a big belly could clearly feel that the clay embryo was getting softer.

"what's the situation?"

The man with a big belly suddenly broke into a cold sweat

Even if he didn't understand anything, he still knew that the mud embryo was in this state and couldn't make anything out of it.

The man with a big belly panicked and suddenly raised his head to see other people's clay embryos. As a result, he heard the diabetic aunt's frightened shouts.

"Why did my clay figurine melt again?"

This is the 5pm chapter, posted early today!