"This petal is wrongly embroidered, it should be like this." Several maids gathered around the clumsy maid and taught her how to do it one by one.

To be honest, the personalities and appearances of these people who are good friends with Fuyun can be regarded as the best in the house, but at the moment they are all a little impatient.

It's not to blame them, it's to blame the girl they taught it, it's really stupid. They had been teaching for so long, and what the girl had not learned was still not learned, and the patterns of the sachet were still messy, even worse than the first time she had done it. For example, if the first time the girl made a gemstone, the second time it was an ordinary stone, and the third time, heh, it was a stone slag that couldn't even compare to a stone.

Of course, no matter how much the girl behaved like gravel, they couldn't tell the truth. Not only can't I say it, but I also have to endure the urge to change everything and continue to teach.

After all, they promised her to teach people well before Fuyun left, and it would be ungraceful to be so angry, not only that, but if a little sister told her father-in-law, then her image would be ruined.

Because of this mentality, although everyone wanted to scold the girl to death, their faces remained gentle, patiently explaining the sachet making process, and even dismantling the sachet they had made and redoing it, so that the girl who was taught was very moved, and sent to kneel down for this group of people.

Just then, the clouds returned.

"Are you done?" Fuyun lifted the curtain and looked inside.

"It's done." Hearing Fuyun's voice, the people gathered around the little girl dispersed to their seats, handed Fuyun the artwork they had taken a long time to make, and for a while, "Fuyun, how do you see what I did?" "Let's see what I do." "I did." All kinds of voices are endless.

"Don't worry, I'll just look at them one by one." Fuyun is still the light smile of the clouds, which makes people fascinated by her at a glance. It's because of this smile, and her attitude that you won't say anything even if you make something particularly bad, makes her very popular in the house, so good that everyone likes to talk to her.

After all, everyone likes to hear good things, no one likes to hear bad things, and no one likes to listen to other people's sarcasm.

"Well done." Fuyun took the sachet of the maid who showed her the first thing, "But there is something wrong here, you see, this lotus flower is not neat, it should be done like this, like this." ”

Fuyun said, casually picked up the needle and thread on the table, and helped people revise it.

A few minutes later, she picked up the sachet and shook it in front of the maid, and said, "I have modified what I think is wrong, can you see if you can do this?" If not, I'm helping you change it. ”

"It's already possible." The maid took the modified sachet and said happily, "My sister's sachet is really good, it's a grade higher than what I made, if I can achieve this height of my sister's sachet, then I'll be satisfied." ”

"Don't praise me, if you continue to boast like this, my self-confidence will be inflated by you." Fuyun smiled and quipped, "You did a good job, the colors are beautiful, the colors you choose are also beautiful, and your eyes are super good." ”

Fuyun has a good mouth, she can say black as white, white as black, no matter what it is, as long as it reaches her mouth, she can immediately say flowers. It stands to reason that such a sycophant will sooner or later slap people on their heads and make them embarrassed.

But floating clouds are different.

She's been a sycophant for so long, and she hasn't missed a single one, and everyone likes her to do it.

This can't be helped, who makes the parents have good character, and there is a husband who can cook and cook particularly delicious food.

"My sister is really good at talking, come, look at me." Another maid saw that the maid who had just started to take what she had made was praised, and ran back with a flushed face, and with a smile on her face even more, she took her things and ran over.

"Okay." Fuyun smiled and took the sachet, praised it, pointed out the defects and gave them back, and then moved on to the next one.

Soon, the group of people were praised by her. The only one who was not praised was the person who dismantled the sachet and did it.

At this moment, the sachet in her hand was already worn, and she couldn't even see the most basic color clearly, but the maid was still doing it seriously, as if she was doing some kind of treasure, which was embarrassing.

Fuyun couldn't bear it, she turned her head and said to the twitter: "You guys take their respective sachets back first, and I'll help her."

"Okay." Everyone glanced at the floating clouds sympathetically, and they dispersed.

They have taught this girl several times, no, they should say it dozens of times, but they still can't, and they can't help it. If Fuyun wants to teach, let her teach it, and if people like it, what can she say.

Sending the others away, Fuyun sat down on a stool and pointed to the only girl.

That girl was just a little stupid, but she wasn't stupid, and she was so patient with Fuyun that she even taught her for a whole hour in order to help her get the sachets.

In this situation where the Floating Cloud Sect was close to collapse, the girl finally got the sachet ready.

"Fuyun, can you see this?" The little maid carefully handed the finished product she made to Fuyun, and looked at her with a hopeful face, "Won't it be too broken and ugly, he, will he accept this?" ”

"Him?" Fuyun keenly grasped the point, the corners of her mouth hooked a faint arc, and grabbed the girl's hand again, "Of course, this is made by you yourself, it is worth a lot of money, you can't buy it, how can you not like it?" ”

"Really?" The girl said, "But what I did was so ugly." ”

"It's not ugly, it's not ugly at all, you're doing it beautifully." Fuyun rolled his eyes in his heart, and sighed how this girl was an inferior self-esteem again, before he said slowly, "So, take your things and go back to show him, I promise he will praise you." Well, okay? ”

"Okay." After listening to this, the maid left obediently.

"Finally gone." Everyone left, and Fuyun breathed a sigh of relief.

She doesn't teach people to make sachets anymore.

Those who are talented are okay, just teach others to do it, and you don't need to bother with it yourself. But those who don't have it, no matter how you talk about it, you have to bother people from beginning to end. Like this, oh my God, I'm getting tired.

Fuyun thought about it and gradually fell asleep. Perhaps because she was too tired, she slept until the next day.

The next day.

(End of chapter)