In this way, Lin Yuanchen spent the whole afternoon embroidering this cluster of orchids, embroidering and dismantling, dismantling and embroidering, but he had no distractions, and embroidered until sunset, and the light was so dim that he couldn't see before he came back to his senses.

"Grandma, Yuji's embroidery is not good-looking......" Lin Yuanchen pouted.

"It's okay, you're much better at embroidering now than many male disciples who have just learned."

"Then how can you compare with a male disciple...... Auntie, did you embroider well when you first learned to embroider? ”

"My aunt and grandmother have forgotten. You have a good meal in the evening, go back to the house, light the lamp and continue embroidering. ”

"Yes, Grandma." Lin Yuanchen pouted, looked at the orchid on the embroidered bandage, looked dejected, put the embroidered bandage on the stone table with one hand, took out the bamboo flute, and played it.

The cool sound of the flute pierced the clouds and mist in the mountains, like a sad breath spreading. The sound was mixed with boundless emotions, and the female disciples on Bilin Peak raised their heads for a while, listening to the sound of the flute coming from the back mountain.

Feng Ting looked at Lin Yuanchen quietly on the side: "When I saw her young, she was very simple without distractions, but now she seems to be a person with a big temperament, she has deep feelings in her heart, I don't know if he will go crazy and fall into the devil?" ”

After a while, Feng Jianyue, who delivered the food box, and Feng Wu'er, who picked up the goods, came to the garden together, and the three of them sat around to eat together.

"Senior Sister Yuji, did you embroider this veil?" Feng Wu'er picked up the embroidery bandage, with a smile in her eyes.

Lin Yuanchen sighed: "Senior Sister Wu'er, you are not allowed to make fun of me. ”

"Yuji, you embroider much better than me!" Seeing the moon, he looked at the embroidered bandage and said.

"Senior Sister Yuji, the rouge and knots you made are selling very well in Yunzhu Building, and they have overwhelmed the weird rouge sticks in Fengkai Building in one fell swoop, you have to learn embroidery, you can make clothes, and you will definitely be able to sell well."

"Rouge stick, hahaha, that's lipstick, it's a high-end product brought back by Xu Kaijie from the outside world!"

Feng Jianyue's eyes narrowed: "Senior Sister Yuji, you just came, and you still know Senior Brother Kaijie in the previous door?" There was another meaning in the words.

"Oh! I remembered, Senior Sister Yuji, when the senior sister in Yunzhu Tower finished work today, she asked me to bring this back! As he spoke, he handed a lipstick to Lin Yuanchen, "It was said that the shopkeeper of Feng Kailou who was facing the door asked her to bring it to Senior Sister Chen Yuji in our door." That senior sister didn't know who Senior Sister Chen Yuji was, so she gave it to me. ”

"Hahaha! Xu Kaijie really didn't forget me! Grandma, can I go to their Fengkai House to play? ”

"Nonsense! How can you go to play with opponents in the opposite door? What's more, this Xu Kaijie is Zhang Shaotong's person, how can you go?! ”

Lin Yuanchen picked up the lipstick, took it out and saw that it was his favorite red, and immediately took out a small steel mirror from the storage ring and smeared it on his lips.

"Although this rouge stick is weird, the color after it is lit is different, and it is much more unrestrained and enthusiastic than the rouge made in our house, no wonder those women of the Demon Sect love to go to their Fengkai Building."

"Sister Wu'er, to be honest, I also prefer this lipstick."

"Yuji! What did you just say? Feng Ting asked reproachfully.

"Auntie, I said, our family's rouge is subtle and gentle, and there are still many people who like it."

Feng Ting nodded.

"The silk cotton in Fengkai Building is different from ours, it seems to be more delicate and gentle."

"Of course, where are our silkworm babies born relatively small, and the cotton is also small, of course it is more delicate!"

"You useless little maids, why don't you go to their Fengkai building to find an errand!" Feng Ting couldn't listen to it anymore.

"My aunt and grandmother are angry, and recently asked Yuge's business is not good, it is said that ...... It is said that the young master of the Demon Sect said that the Demon Sect will not do our Feng family's business in the future, unless it ......"

"Unless what?"

"Unless you let Senior Sister Yuji go and ask Your Excellency Yu. Half of the pills in the Yuge were originally bought by their Demon Sect, but now none of the people from the Demon Sect have come, and even the rouge gouache has not been bought by the women of the Demon Sect. ”

"Me? Going to the store? Come on! Who came up with this idea? ”

Feng Jianyue's eyes narrowed: "Senior Sister Yuji, when did you become entangled with the young sect master of the Demon Sect?" ”

"I ...... I haven't even seen what he looks like, so let's talk about entanglement, Senior Sister Jianyue, don't think about marrying me off. ”

Feng Ting lowered her head and pondered: "Let her go to the town and ask Yuge?" It's better to let her go to Yunzhulou to work, but it's a pity that this alchemy and embroidery are not what she likes. ”

For this meal, the three of them ate until the bright moon slanted in the west.

At night, the cold hit, Lin Yuanchen carried the silk basket and embroidery to the third floor of the small building, after washing, lit a lamp in front of the dressing table, and began to embroider the orchid again, his mind sank into it, and he unconsciously embroidered for a night without sleeping, fortunately, now he is a fairy tripod body, but he does not feel tired.

By dawn, the orchids were barely embroidered, much better than at the beginning. Lin Yuanchen looked at it roughly and was very satisfied, so he took out the dozens of thread shuttles, selected a few, tied the silk thread, removed the silk material from the embroidery bandage, and surrounded the silk with a circle of woven piping.

She is no stranger to weaving, she used to visit some hand-knitting forums at home, she often looked at woven plates, and liked it very much, but because of the messy weaving thread, she had not tried.

Today, this piping was shuttled, but it was unexpectedly handy, and a delicate lace piping was thus shuttled.

Lin Yuanchen cut off the last few threads and spread Juan Pa on the dressing table.

After another period of washing, grooming, changing into a pink-purple skirt and a thin cape, he took Juanpa down to the garden. She was not in a hurry to say hello to Feng Ting, but ran to the small courtyard to refine today's rouge eyebrow hair oil, etc., out of the small courtyard, came to the stone case by the qushui, and took out many materials of the knots from the storage bag, sprinkled them on the stone case, played a hundred sets of legal prohibitions, and compiled five hundred knots.

I went to the utility yard and took a small metal pot, boiled hot water on the candle flame, and put a layer of coarse cloth on Juanpa, and scalded Juanpa.

Seeing that it was still early, he played a set of Xingyi boxing on the edge of Qushui, and practiced a set of leg methods, so he felt a lot more settled, took out the mahogany pipa, and played a song.

The sound of the pipa is like a pearl and jade, clear and exquisite, or gentle and tactful, or sonorous and fast, floating melodiously in the sky above Bilin Peak, at this time there is no sound around, only the sound of this pipa.

The red clouds on the horizon rolled, as if dancing to the sound of the lute.

At this time, from the hall behind him, Feng Ting's voice came: "Yuji, you seem to be in a good mood today!" (To be continued.) )