When he went out, he saw Lin Xiao sweating profusely, holding up a mud bowl and throwing it to the ground with a "bang" sound.

Then I heard him shouting happily, "I'm so awesome!"

"I told you a long time ago that yours is too thick and won't make any sound."

Lin Fan glanced at Lin Xiao's big clay bowl and muttered unconvincingly, "Who said that? It's because I haven't kneaded it well yet. When I do, it will be louder than yours."

Lin Xiao, "Che."

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