Chapter 9: Bright Flowers
Qingqing didn't pay attention to the camels outside, looking at Li Haoyang's clothes that had been cut because of his injuries, which were stained with blood and hadn't had time to change them. Remembering that Li had brought him a few old clothes, he rummaged through them and wanted to change them for him.
As a result, Li Erqiang's clothes were obviously smaller, and Li Haoyang was taller and stronger than him.
Li Haoyang smiled and said that he didn't need to change it, and he didn't go out anyway.
Qingqing explained that he was not afraid of bacterial infections? Li Haoyang stopped talking.
Qingqing found out the fabric brought by Li again, looking at the brand-new gray fabric, Qingqing was in trouble, she couldn't sew clothes, and the memory of the original owner only had the memory of embroidering as a belly pocket.
I really don't have the memory of making adult men's clothes.
Qingqing remembered the golden needle, took the needle from the cuff, put it in front of his eyes, looked at it, and thought about how to open the inside of it to see if there was a picture of making clothes.
"It's useless to just look at it, you need to resonate with it with your consciousness to drive its function, or to go inside it." The camel interjected again outside.
"But how do you empathize?" Qing Qing asked puzzled.
"Call me grandpa and tell you." The voice of the camel came cheaply, and Qingqing didn't even want to roll his eyes.
"Li Haoyang, is there any way for your future technology to make me resonate with this golden needle?" Qingqing went to ask Li Haoyang, who was more than 700 years younger than him.
"I haven't heard of it." Li Haoyang replied apologetically.
"I see." Qingqing remembered that he had pricked his finger directly the first few times, so he picked up the needle and pricked himself, and a round drop of blood came out.
"Stupid human beings, they all said don't stab yourself at every turn!" The camel was shouting wildly outside, and the sound of it moving back and forth restlessly.
"Doesn't it give you energy? If you don't appreciate it, even if you scold me? It's really rude. Ahaha, I feel it, don't bother me making clothes. A GIF of making clothes appeared in Qingqing's mind, and each step was extremely clear.
What's even more amazing is that the golden needle that radiates light flies in the air to the sewing kit and flies up and down on the fabric when it is threaded on the line, and the place that needs to be cut will stop, and then continue to sew after it is cleared and cut.
Qingqing looked at the constantly flying golden needle in amazement and covered his mouth without speaking, Li Haoyang fell asleep directly after being irradiated by the light of the golden needle because of his weak body.
However, with a cup of tea, a men's shirt with a simple style and elegant workmanship is ready, and the neckline is embroidered with a row of cloud and thunder patterns with different color threads.
Looking at the new clothes, Qingqing laughed happily, as if she saw her new hope for self-reliance in this dynasty.
"Is the dress ready? Show it to me. The camel shouted as it continued to walk around frantically.
"Why do you need to look at it without clothes?" Qingqing still went out with his clothes in his arms and shook them open to show the camels.
The camel looked at it with its small eyes, then turned its head disdainfully.
"Ugly!"
"You, a high-civilization creature in outer space, have anyone taught you to speak honestly, politely, and with a humble attitude?" Qingqing put away his clothes and stared at the camel to teach him a lesson.
"If you sew me a new garment, I'll be kind to you." The camel smiled crookedly, and the thick lips were staggered up and down really ugly.
"Don't you know what you look like now? You can't wear it even if you do it, and my fabric is really tight and not enough. Qingqing explained to the camel seriously that she hoped he would understand, after all, now she still had to count on him to help unlock the curse of the golden needle.
"Make me a scarf, I'll wear it around my neck." The camel stepped back.
"Don't you think it's weird to have a camel wrapped around its neck?" Clear the forehead.
"Love to do it or not, pull it down!" The camel lay arrogantly on the ground, closed its eyes, and did not clear it.
Qingqing reluctantly went into the house to prepare to make a scarf for the camel, such a coarse fabric would definitely be ugly, and it would be a waste of steps.
Qingqing thought about it, and made a cloth jacket for him if he didn't make a scarf, so that he could put it on his back and decorate it, killing two birds with one stone.
This time, Qingqing did not have the function of starting the gold needle, and sewed it out by himself, and carefully tied two hanging tassels with one on one side.
When it is done, take it out and show it to the camel, and look at the ingenious blanket and tassel camel in a good mood.
The moment Qingqing brought it to the camel, Qingqing seemed to have hallucinations, feeling the golden light on the camel's back, its hair quickly changed from dry and split to oily, and its shriveled belly was also round, and even its eyes seemed to be bigger, looking cute.
"You? Have you ever felt any changes in your body? Qingqing asked cautiously and tentatively.
"Hahaha, I see. I feel empowered now. As long as the finished product you sew with gold needles can be affirmed and praised by others, the function of gold needles will become stronger, its original purity will be released, and my energy will be replenished. Also, you have changes yourself, but you can't see it, hahaha. It is really a mountain and a heavy water, and there is no way out, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village. The camel was so happy that he almost forgot that he was still a camel, and he actually recited poetry.
"Do you advanced civilizations also want to memorize poems?" Qingqing asked sarcastically.
"Did I talk to you?" The camel walked around the yard with a blanket on his back a few times ostentatiously, and when he saw that no one else came to admire it, he lost interest again.
"I'm telling you, hurry up and do some embroidery, the more you do, the faster I recover, I want to finish the task early and go back, I've had enough of this backward and hopeless broken place." The camel ordered Qingqing not to treat himself as an outsider at all.
"Why should I listen to you? I can't go back anyway, I think it's okay to park here. You will always be my camel and carry my things. Qingqing joked that the camel wanted to see how he reacted.
"The beauty of thought!" After the camel finished speaking, he didn't need to sort it out, he looked thoughtfully at the distance of the mountain.
"We need to get that future man cured and sent away, or we're in trouble." The camel sighed faintly, and the breath from its nose clearly rose in the air for a moment before dissipating.
"What did you have a hunch?" Qingqing asked nervously.
"I had a hunch that I was hungry. I haven't even drunk a sip of water since I had diarrhea in the morning, which of you has ever cared about me? "The camel suddenly jumped like thunder, and this style of painting is really earthling, and it is really difficult for the earthlings to parry.
"I think it's better for you to see a psychiatrist if you have the chance, which will help you recover!" Qingqing wiped the cold sweat that was frightened by him, and a camel covered in hair suddenly became angry at you, and you can have nightmares just thinking about it!