The Martial Artist Turned Movie Mogul
Chapter 640 - 639. Delicious Fish Soup

Chapter 640: 639. Delicious Fish Soup

That is to say, no one saw Tang Shu doing this.

Even Lin Yi, who had snapped back to reality, cleared his throat softly, as if he had thought of something, and suddenly seemed to understand.

"That... I saw you playing with mud on the beach just now. You weren’t making this, were you?"

Haven’t eaten pork, but haven’t seen a pig run?

For Lin Yi and the others, making ceramics was not within their ability, but they still understood some of the techniques passed down from our ancestors. The process involved shaping with a kind of mud and then baking it with intense heat. It sounded simple, but was hard to do.

Tang Shu nodded, "Yes, Brother Lin guessed right, I was working on it before you guys had dinner."

"I don’t believe it, you guys must have cheated!"

Roger simply couldn’t believe such a fantastical thing. To him, making a pot was not something you could just succeed at on a whim; it would surely require precise instruments for measurement and various subsequent processing steps.

If it were really that easy to make, professional artisans would starve!

The others also had thoughtful expressions on their faces, "Are you sure this pot is made of mud? The surface looks very smooth, but the color is indeed khaki..."

They weren’t sure anymore. The color seemed right, but the craftsmanship seemed off. For a moment, they didn’t know whether to believe or question.

Such craftsmanship, it seemed impossible for a person to achieve, right?

Seeing everyone’s curiosity about the pot, Tang Shu glanced at the cameraman behind her.

"Please, let them watch the playback."

The cameraman was one of their own, selected by Lin Chuan for his professionalism and strong physique. He had been following Tang Shu all the way, naturally seeing everything that happened.

Seeing the others questioning their artist’s integrity, he suddenly became very indignant. Remembering the footage he had taken, he raised his chin proudly.

"If you want to watch, it’s not impossible. We really made this ourselves."

He looked at his companion to take over his filming duties, then put down the portable camera from his shoulder and started adjusting the playback settings with his right hand.

"Here, see for yourselves."

Roger immediately stepped forward upon hearing this, and Owen along with other curious folks also gathered around. Even Geng Qiuqiu and the rest couldn’t stay seated any longer. They were about to get up when Tang Shu pulled them back.

"Sister Geng, this fish soup... you’ve got to see it through."

Leaving a pot of delicacy to her, it was likely going to waste.

"Oh oh, no problem, let it simmer for a few more minutes. The longer the fish soup cooks, the more flavorful it becomes!"

Tang Shu was helpless; she had just added the wild greens, right?

Let it simmer for a few more minutes, was it still going to be edible?

The cameraman, seeing the crowd gathering, pressed the play button and the video showed a familiar, slender figure walking towards a nearby dip in the beach. The camera followed closely behind, swaying due to the rough path.

And at the edges of the frame, it clearly captured scenes of them setting up tents and diving to catch fish.

This was indeed the scene at the time.

In the video, Tang Shu dug out the mud and simply shaped it, then she brought the mud to the seaside to let the sea water refinish the smooth surface, almost like polishing. While everyone was feasting around the campfire, Tang Shu buried the piece of mud in the charred vegetation ash.