Chapter Eighty-Three: What is Fufeng?

On the other side, Fufeng came to Yuan Lingchen's door again.

I gave her the wooden box and flew away without hesitation.

Yuan Lingchen returned to the room, opened the wooden box, and took out a delicate Sujuan inside, as well as needles and threads, tools and other things.

When she took out the embroidery thread in the box, the ingots on the side had stopped moving.

"Chan'er, what is this?"

She couldn't help but be curious, and she had already gotten up and stood beside Yuan Lingchen.

"This is an embroidery that someone asked me to embroider."

"Is it something your mother embroidered a few days ago? Can you embroider too? ”

"I know a little bit."

Yuan Lingchen skillfully arranged the embroidery thread, and soon put the things in categories.

The only thing missing was an embroidery frame, which she planned to make for her grandfather during the day.

When the time comes, even if it is in a hurry, there is no big problem.

Yuan Baozhu looked at the things on the table and couldn't help but be surprised: "Chan'er, why is this silk cloth not quite the same as ours." ”

She can also weave silk, but this silk cloth is not quite the same as what she usually weaves.

"This is the silk woven by wild silk."

"Wild silk? Why do silkworms use wild silkworms? ”

"Our ordinary silkworms have to boil them in water when they have cocoons, kill the silkworms inside, so that it has no chance to break the cocoon, and the silk cloth in my hand is from a kind of wild silkworm, which can extract complete silk without boiling."

"Isn't it common to boil cocoons and reel? Why all the trouble? "Yuan Baozhu has been raising silkworms for many years, and since I was a child, I have known that I can only reel silk after boiling cocoons, and I have never felt that there is any problem in it.

At this time, after listening to Yuan Lingchen's words, he was naturally surprised.

"For peasant households, this is a normal thing, but some people are compassionate, just like Buddhist monks, who regard boiling cocoons and reeling silk as killing, and do not need to use ayara."

Yuan Baozhu reached out and touched the silk cloth on the table: "Chan'er, you said that if we domesticate this wild silkworm by ourselves and sell it to those monks, can we also make a lot of money?"

Yuan Lingchen pointed to the things on the table: "I'm afraid that we are already behind." ”

"They raise theirs, and we raise ours, and there is no hindrance."

Yuan Lingchen shook his head: "We have colored silkworms and mushrooms, and we can't be busy with this, so why bother looking for that trouble for yourself?" ”

"That's right."

Yuan Baozhu is not a greedy person, and when he heard that it was not feasible, he put that idea away.

Until dawn, Yuan Lingchen told Yuan Jin'an about the embroidery frame.

Within two days, the finished embroidery frame was placed in their room.

In the next few days, Yuan Lingchen closed the door and immersed himself in embroidery.

Her technique was very fast, and her needle was extremely steady, even if it was only against the oil lamp that was very dimly lit, and she did not deviate in the slightest.

Yuan Baozhu was already dumbfounded.

She was scratching like a cat's paws, and she had 10,000 questions to ask.

But seeing Yuan Lingchen's attentive appearance, he closed his mouth in amusement and watched her embroider quietly.

After more than ten days, Yuan Lingchen's embroidery work has begun to end.

Yuan Baozhu deliberately waited for her to receive the needle and asked the question she wanted to ask the most these days.

"Chan'er, why is your embroidery so beautiful? It's like a living one, and it's different from your mother's. ”

Shen's embroidery is beautiful, but it is not so exquisite.

"This is the stitching method of palace embroidery, which is different from ordinary stitching."

The palace embroidery is mostly made in the palace, the stitching method is meticulous, the materials are exquisite, and the pursuit is to keep improving.

It is very different from folk embroidery.

Six hundred years later, the palace embroidery has become a school of its own, there are hundreds of stitches, and the patterns are countless.

But at this time, the palace embroidery has just had a prototype.

"Gong embroidery? But what the nobles in the palace use? ”

"Hmm."

Yuan Baozhu pounced on him: "Yuan Chan'er, what else you won't do?" ”

"There's a lot more I don't know."

"No, you'll have to teach me a few tricks."

She also said it casually, but Yuan Lingchen responded casually: "Okay, it's just that I'm strict, so don't cry when the time comes." ”

At the beginning, she promised her grandmother that she would let her sister-in-law live a worry-free life.

In fact, the best way is to let her have a skill of her own.

It's just that at that time, she didn't have a very good relationship with Yuan Baozhu.

I have never had that intention, but now it is different, Yuan Baozhu only mentioned it casually, and she took it seriously.

"Chan'er, you're really willing to teach me."

"From tomorrow onwards, I will start teaching you."

The cocoon in Yuan Baozhu's hand has almost been processed.

The rest is not in a hurry.

It doesn't get in the way of learning something.

Yuan Lingchen didn't know when she fell asleep, and Yuan Baozhu didn't wake her up.

When I woke up again, it was nearly four watches.

He got up and put the embroidery away in the wooden box, then went outside and blew the whistle.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Fufeng to come.

It took Yuan Lingchen's wooden box, left a jade plaque and a letter and flew away.

Yuan Lingchen opened the letter, looked at it by the light of the oil lamp, and after a while, put the letter away.

At this time, the voice of the system was a little frightened: "Host, that giant eagle is not simple. ”

"Isn't it easy?"

"It can overwhelm me." The system's voice was visibly fearful: "I wanted to investigate, but I lost consciousness in an instant, and when I woke up, it was gone." ”

"Are you sure it's not your own fault?"

"Do you remember the time when you met a tiger in the mountains? The tiger we encountered was a seriously injured one. I thought there were other beasts on the mountain, and when I was trying to investigate, I lost consciousness like Fang Cai, I just thought it was my own problem, and I also asked the mastermind to check the problem, but the result was that everything was normal......"

Yuan Lingchen was speechless for a while, but he had some other thoughts in his heart.

That large-scale tiger plague could not have been caused by just a thousand people.

But at that time, she couldn't think of any other possibility besides that reason.

At this time, hearing the system say this, she had some doubts.

I just don't know what motive it has for making such a commotion?

"Host, I suspect that the giant eagle is not a living entity, just like Qian Hui, it may just be artificially created, if this is the case, then the civilization that originally existed in this plane must be a more powerful civilization than the Huaxia civilization, if they are still there, they will not be aware of the arrival of our two systems, so it is very likely that that civilization only stayed here for a short time, or it disappeared before we came."

In fact, if it were to judge, it would be inclined to the former, because it could not imagine that such a powerful civilization would one day disappear into the universe.

So it's quite possible that they just made a short stay here and left some traces.