"Hahaha! Ping'er's praise made me a little excited. Ping'er, would you like to learn tailoring from me? We can also make some newer and more bizarre clothes out. Zheng Hao said with a smile.

"Ping'er is willing, I hope the young master will teach me well, Ping'er's female popularity is not good, she can't share her worries for the young master, and she feels so ashamed every time!" Ping'er said.

"Okay, if you want to learn, you will definitely be able to learn well, come, I'll teach you, let's start by measuring the size." Zheng Hao began to teach Ping'er to measure her body.

Tailor-made can be said to be the basis of tailoring.

However, at this time, there was no soft ruler, so I could only use a measured rope to measure it, and then retract the size according to the tailor's experience.

In the process of teaching Ping'er to measure her body, the limbs of the two naturally had to touch.

For example, when Zheng Hao measured Ping'er's waist circumference, he had to loop the rope from Ping'er's back to the front, which was almost equivalent to gently hugging Ping'er.

After being held out like this, Ping'er's face turned red, and her body couldn't help but tremble as if she had been electrocuted, and even her breathing became short.

Zheng Hao noticed something strange at this time.

He woke up to the fact that now it is a feudal society with all evils, and if it is not a husband and wife, there will be almost no physical contact between men and women.

Ping'er had probably never had such intimate contact with a man before, so she was a little excited.

Zheng Hao looked at the girl in front of him, she was about a little taller than herself, wearing a skirt with a crossed collar and curved skirt, although the clothes were a little wide, but it was still difficult to hide her petite and delicate figure.

At this time, her chest rose and fell sharply, and there seemed to be two little white rabbits trembling slightly under her clothes.

Especially her delicate face and shyness, Zheng Hao's heart is beating a lot, this girl is really beautiful.

I don't know, if I hug her now, will she resist?

Zheng Hao thought so, so he touched Ping'er's body intentionally or unintentionally in the next teaching process, and he never got tired of it.

While eating Ping'er's tofu, he measured Ping'er's size, and then he began to cut a piece of silk with a light blue elegant print on a white background, and spread the silk on the case, he began to draw the shape of the cut, and quickly cut it with scissors.

While doing all this, he explained it to Ping'er.

Ping'er also blushed, standing next to her and listening carefully.

"Ping'er is so stupid, Ping'er can't understand what the young master says." Ping'er said shyly.

"It doesn't matter, no one can learn it all at once, take your time, with your cleverness, you will definitely be able to grasp the essentials soon." Zheng Hao cut it, put the scissors down, and looked at Ping'er's little face so cute, so he couldn't help but reach over and pinch it.

"Whew!"

Unexpectedly, Ping'er snorted and dodged to the side, dodging his groping pig hand.

It was almost a knee-jerk move.

However, after dodging, she was a little remorseful.

The young master finally got close to himself, shouldn't he seize this opportunity? Why did you suddenly feel ashamed and run away?

Zheng Hao shrugged his shoulders, he thought to himself, after all, he was an abrupt beauty, and hurriedly apologized: "Ping'er, I don't have any other intentions, I just see that you are as beautiful as a flower, and I suddenly want to get close." ”

"Young master, it's me who is wrong, I am your slave, and the whole person belongs to you, in fact, if you want to do something to the servant, the servant should not resist."

Ping'er blushed and gently came to Zheng Hao's side, she hesitated for a moment, stretched out her little hand, took Zheng Hao's hand, and put his hand on her face.

His hands were warm, a little sweaty, and there was a faint smell of paint.

This feeling made Ping'er a little intoxicated for a while.

Zheng Hao shrugged his shoulders, this is the first time he has touched a girl's face, well, it feels slippery and a little hot.

What does this girl mean, do you let yourself pick it up?

Zheng Hao's heart was beating loudly.

He was eager to explore the anatomy of the girl in front of him and compare it with what he had learned in physiology and hygiene class.

It's just that he struggled for a while and gave up the idea.

He felt that his body was not ready for the bed.

Therefore, Zheng Hao smiled and said, "Ping'er, let's continue to finish this dress." He said, gently pulling his hand away from her face.

"Oh, okay." Ping'er saw that Zheng Hao didn't make any further moves, but a faint disappointment rose in her heart.

Zheng Hao began to thread the needle and thread, and while introducing Ping'er to the essentials of sewing this dress, he sewed quickly.

After nearly an hour like this, Zheng Hao finished sewing this women's dress.

In fact, the sewing is very fast, and the key is that it takes a lot of time to deal with the details.

"Okay, Ping'er, this dress is ready, you can try it on now." Zheng Hao mentioned this cheongsam that he had put a lot of thought into and said with a smile.

"Young master, this is, the clothes made for me?" Ping'er looked surprised.

"yes, don't you see this is a piece of women's clothing?" Zheng Hao said with a smile.

"Thank you, young master, for being so kind to me, teach me how to repay you." Ping'er reached out to take the clothes, her eyes moistened.

"It's just a piece of clothing, so what's it? Ping'er, go and try it. Zheng Hao said with a smile.

"Hmmm! Then I'll try it on, and I'll show it to you, young master. Ping'er smiled, her eyes full of joy.

"Go ahead." Zheng Hao said.

Ping'er took the cheongsam and went to her room.

Zheng Hao sat down to rest, and waited for Ping'er's stunning appearance by the way.

The cheongsam he made was corseted, and the chest was relatively slim and fitted, so it would show off his figure when he wore it.

The clothes of women in this era are too loose, and when worn on the body, they are bloated and can't see the figure, which really doesn't fit Zheng Hao's aesthetics.

It is no wonder that in this era, there is no concept of good or bad figure, and whether a woman is beautiful or not depends on her face.

In fact, a beautiful face is really only a part of beauty, and having a hot body is what can arouse men's thoughts the most.

Zheng Hao feels that this should also be regarded as a big business opportunity.

Unexpectedly, he waited, waited, waited for a long time, but still didn't wait for Ping'er to appear.

Zheng Hao muttered in his heart, could it be that he didn't know how to wear it?

Shouldn't it? The cheongsam made by yourself is still more convenient to wear, as long as you put it on your body, and then button the buttons on the right one by one, it will be considered to be worn.

Thinking so, he got up and walked out of his room, came to the courtyard, and asked Ping'er in the wing, "Ping'er, aren't you dressed yet?" ”

"Young master, I'm dressed, but Ping'er thinks it's so ugly, I don't dare to let you see it." Ping'er whispered in her room.