Chapter 830 - 831: Teaching the Craftsmanship of Glass Manufacture (3)
Cai Wei heard that familiar voice, raised her head, and nodded slightly, "Hmm, you’ve arrived!"
At that moment, she was wearing a sky-blue waist-length clothing embroidered with ink bamboo, her sleeves pulled up to reveal half of her tender, jade-like arms. Below, she wore an ivory-colored moonlight skirt, just covering her feet, plain and simple, yet sleek. At that time, she was explaining the control of flame temperature and the mixing ratio of two ores to a few craftsmen with vivid expressions, so engrossed that, upon seeing Nangong Yi arrive, she only nodded in greeting before continuing to talk about the precautions needed when melting the ores!
Originally, upon seeing her surrounded by a group of stinking men, Nangong Yi felt deeply congested inside. When he received her cold treatment, he felt even more aggrieved; he couldn’t even maintain his forced smile anymore. With a darkened face, he quickly walked over, pushed away the craftsman closest to him, and stood by her side.
Being an ancient person, he had the same mindset as ancient people, conservative, feudal. Seeing his woman surrounded by those half-naked, burly men, his heart felt as if it was blocked by an egg, so stifled that he wanted to explode on the spot.
But, he didn’t dare. If he had done that, it would be strange if the little girl hadn’t turned against him.
Cai Wei was teaching everyone the art of glassmaking. Seeing him suddenly squeezing over, she asked in surprise, "Why have you come over? Go back, it’s dirty here, don’t get your clothes dirty!"
Nangong Yi gave those Meng Slaves’ craftsmen a cold look and gritted his teeth, "Knowing it’s dirty and yet you’re still here, come back with me."
Cai Wei glanced at him and said, "Can’t you see I’m busy? How can I leave? Besides, am I the kind of person who fears dirt or fatigue?"
While speaking, she called over a few nearby craftsmen, "Now we can seal the fire. Everyone, come help, pour the melted liquid into the mold, be careful of scalding..."