Fan Meihua kept making noise, shouting that Ling Xiu'er would lose money.

Even if Ling Xiu'er wanted to take it seriously and see where the embroidery was broken, she was so noisy by Fan Meihua's sharp and thin voice that she couldn't concentrate.

So she waved her hand violently, and with anger on her face, she pretended to hit someone.

Fan Meihua had been babbling in her mouth, but the person in front of her suddenly made this gesture, she was suddenly frightened, and her mouth stopped, and she looked at Ling Xiu'er in a daze and couldn't say a word.

"I'll show you the skirt now, if I embroider it badly, I'll definitely give you a refund without saying a word, but if you continue to talk in my ear endlessly, so that I can't concentrate on looking at the embroidery, I won't compensate you no matter what, and don't blame me for how painful this slap is."

After saying a few words, Fan Meihua was speechless, and she could only walk to the side and not speak.

The cloth village finally quieted down, Ling Xiu'er put the skirt in the sun and looked at it carefully, and found that most of the embroidery on the skirt was not pure, and it was mixed with other colors.

This skirt should be washed by Fan Meihua with other clothes when washing, causing the other clothes to fade and stain the skirt, which makes the embroidery of this skirt change color and turn the embroidery blue.

Fan Meihua saw Ling Xiu'er watching there for so long, and thought that Ling Xiu'er had a weak heart and couldn't reason with her, so she found an excuse to escape responsibility there, so she began to shout again and ask Ling Xiu'er for an explanation.

Ling Xiu'er frowned and said, "Don't worry, I already know how to solve it, let me go back to the room to get something to help you mend it." Don't shout in front of the public anymore, it is not only the reputation of my cloth village that will be ruined, but also the reputation of your yellow flower girl. Do you have to think about it, which is more important? ”

After speaking, Ling Xiu'er hurriedly went back to the room, leaving Fan Meihua alone.

Hearing Ling Xiu'er's words, Fan Meihua didn't dare to make any more trouble, in case this matter reached the Sun family's side, wouldn't it make her have a little lower opinion of herself? So Fan Meihua stopped her mouth and waited for Ling Xiu'er in place.

Ling Xiu'er returned to the room, closed the doors and windows, and after making sure that no one would peek, she pricked the tip of her index finger with a sharp needle, and the red blood condensed on her fingertips.

When the tip of the needle pierced her fingers, Ling Xiu'er frowned without holding back the pain, but she didn't scream either, so as not to provoke people, she carefully dripped the essence blood on the embroidery of her skirt and waited quietly.

When the blood droplets melted on the embroidery, a vivid red flower bloomed from the embroidery, and the embroidery came to life!

Without further ado, the longer the delay, even if Fan Meihua reacts sluggishly, she will be suspicious after waiting outside for a long time.

So Ling Xiu'er picked the fresh red flower, put it into the small bowl she had prepared a long time ago, smashed it with a wooden stick, took the red juice from the bowl, stood with her fingertips, and then gently applied it to the blue part of the embroidery pattern of the skirt.

Red and blue blended together, and in a moment they turned purple, and after a while, all the embroidery on the skirt returned to her original color.

When it was done, Ling Xiu'er breathed a sigh of relief, and after putting away the small bowl and wooden sticks, Ling Xiu'er walked out with her skirt and showed Fan Meihua the intact, brand new and intact skirt.

Fan Meihua, who originally wanted to take this opportunity to make Ling Xiu'er look ugly, made a stepping stone for others to admire Ling Xiu'er even more at this time, she watched the onlookers applaud Ling Xiu'er in unison, and she was also embarrassed, and she couldn't wait to find a crack to drill down.

"How? Is Miss Fan still satisfied? Ling Xiu'er handed the skirt to Fan Meihua, and when she saw that she lowered her head and didn't speak, she deliberately asked two questions to tease her.

Fan Meihua was angry and annoyed, pulled her skirt over, and left without saying a word.

Everyone at the scene was amazed by Ling Xiuer's vivid embroidery, and Ling Xiuer also smiled shyly.

At this time, Wu Zhen'er, the owner of Xiangyun Pavilion, appeared, and said in a weird manner: "It's really worthy of Ling Xiu'er, the embroidery is really good, and the flower seems to come to life." ”

When she saw Wu Zhen'er, Ling Xiu'er knew that she must have come to ridicule herself again, mocking herself with a thorny tone in her yin and yang tone, so she was not ready to answer.

"It's just that, such a good craft, you stole it from me, why don't you know about it?"

This sentence was like a boulder thrown into the calm lake in the crowd, causing a thousand ripples.

Ling Xiu'er is angry, Wu Zhen'er held a grudge because she was not poached by her some time ago, and now she takes this opportunity to reverse black and white in front of everyone, pointing to the deer as a horse, and framing herself, which is really hateful.

Ling Xiu'er was naturally unconvinced, and said angrily: "If you say that I learned from you, or the two of us will have a competition, and it will be clear who is stealing from you at that time." ”

Wu Zhen'er just waited for Ling Xiu'er's words, and as soon as this remark came out, it hit Wu Zhen'er's heart.

She smiled and said confidently, "You're definitely going to lose." ”

Ling Xiu'er was disdainful: "Whether you lose or win, speak with strength." ”

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the competition between Ling Xiuer and Wu Zhener began.

The two compared embroiderers, but in order to ensure the absolute victory of this game, Wu Zhener secretly cheated and used the gold silk banned in the competition, so that the embroidery embroidered by Wu Zhener was more shiny, and it was shining in the sun, so there is no doubt that Wu Zhener won this game.

Ling Xiu'er looked at Wu Zhen'er's embroidery on the side, her face was incredulous, she didn't believe that Wu Zhen'er could embroider such an excellent embroidery with just ordinary embroidery thread, but the facts were in front of her, and she couldn't believe it.

"I said this fight, I'm going to win for sure. It seems that some people who steal from school are destined to not be able to move to the table. It's really embarrassing to die, if I lose, I won't come out to be an embroiderer in my life. Everyone knows that this sarcastic remark is for Ling Xiu'er.

After speaking, Wu Zhen'er snorted coldly and turned to leave.

Ling Xiu'er didn't believe in evil, and when she returned to the room, she embroidered over and over again, but the ordinary embroidery thread never achieved the same effect as Wu Zhen'er's embroidery at the time of the competition.

Until Ling Xiu'er's embroidered ten fingers became weak, she still couldn't achieve that sparkling effect, Ling Xiu'er leaned back on the chair tiredly and sighed.

Seeing her like this, Su Shi shook his head and pointed out the reason why Wu Zhen'er's embroidery was good.

"Xiu'er, Wu Zhen'er uses golden silk, and your ordinary silk is naturally not as good as her."