Chapter Ninety-Seven: Embroidery Genius [First Update]

The fog in the workshop was steaming, Ai Hui was wearing a bandage, he was engrossed, his movements were extremely slow, so slow that it was imperceptible to the naked eye, but his body was extremely coordinated, like a mummy sculpture full of strength and beauty.

The silk as thin as a hair wrapped around his fingertips, and the other end sank into the hot pan.

Behind Ai Hui, there was a section of finished silk dragged, but the mist was steaming, and the old man couldn't see it clearly, but from that circle, the length was not low at all.

The old man's eyes alone could see more than three meters.

The old man swallowed his saliva, his heart itched even more, and he lowered his voice and asked, "How long has it been?"

"I don't know. Han Yuqin didn't even look at him, her gaze didn't leave Ai Hui for a moment, and her eyes were full of fanaticism.

Embroidery genius!

Now whoever wants to tell her that Ai Hui is not an embroidery genius, she absolutely doesn't say a word, and smashes him with the word "master" and his face is full of blood! The old man dares to shout at her like smashing!

How difficult is the twilight glue silk? Even Han Yuqin himself is unwilling to toss, it is time-consuming and thankless. Ai Hui, a novice who has just opened the Natal Yuan Mansion, is able to pull out such a long length of silk, isn't this a genius?

The double-flow weaving method and the twilight glue silk are not something that a newcomer who has just opened the natal mansion can get involved in.

The reason why Han Yuqin asked Ai Hui to try to peel off the cocoon and extract the silk was just to use this as a way of cultivation, and he didn't expect Ai Hui to really be able to extract the valuable twilight glue silk.

However, Ai Hui did it.

She didn't even know how Ai Hui did it, just like the last time with the double-stream weaving method.

Okay, let's take a look at the old man, the old man is not good in other aspects, and his vision of accepting apprentices is really good! I have to think about how to pry Ai Hui from the old man's hand, this is not the time to talk about the relationship between husband and wife, and we can't spoil this kid's talent.

The old man is okay, it's a big deal to cry and cry and be coquettish, forgive him and he can't escape his own Wuzhi Mountain, Ai Hui, this kid is a little difficult.

It's nerve-wracking, hum, it's not good to be an old man! Take in an apprentice and accept such a difficult boy! This old and young don't have a good thing!

The old man didn't notice that his wife's eyes weren't right when he looked at him, he suddenly thought that Ai Hui hadn't shown up for the past few days, and reacted, looking surprised: "He's been here these days?"

"Where are you not here, you don't like me like that?" the old lady squinted, ready to start digging the hole.

The old man had so much experience in struggle, and when he heard this, he hurriedly praised: "How could it be? You are a treasure of feng shui, otherwise how could this kid's progress be so fast? This is all your credit!"

The old lady saw that the old man was not fooled, and said unwillingly: "I see that Xiaohui is very interested in embroidery, otherwise he would not be able to stay." ”

The old man secretly exclaimed in his heart, and said generously on his face: "It's all based on his own interests, how good the embroidery is, how profitable it is, and how good it is, you see how much I supported you back then." ”

After these words, the water did not leak, and the old lady could only stare dryly.

Wang Shouchuan was proud in his heart, during this time, he and Ai Hui had discussed and cultivated very deeply, and he had already seen that Ai Hui was an out-and-out practical combat faction. The reason why Ai Hui was interested in the theory of cultivation was not that he liked the theory of Yuan Li, but that he thought that understanding the principle would be more helpful to cultivation. As long as he understands the principle, Ai Hui's most common idea is often how to use this feature in battle.

This kid is amazingly realistic.

Wang Shouchuan can be regarded as having seen it clearly, Ai Hui's study of Yuan Li and his cultivation all revolve around one theme, that is, how to win in battle.

To be honest, for the more idealistic Wang Shouchuan, he didn't like his disciples too much, and the purpose of learning was too strong. But when he thought of Ai Hui's experience, he could only sigh.

So he was very sure that Ai Hui would not regard embroidery as his career. Ai Hui can learn embroidery in order to make money, learn embroidery in order to enrich himself, and learn embroidery in order to be able to make excellent equipment, but he will never regard embroidery as his life like his wife.

Wang Shouchuan knew this too well, so he didn't care about his wife's carefulness at all.

Suddenly, Wang Shouchuan noticed Ai Hui's posture and asked coldly, "He has always been in this posture?"

Ai Hui's posture is very peculiar, his left leg is in front, his right leg is behind, in a lunge. The left hand is clenched into a fist at the waist, the right arm is stretched out, and the index and middle fingers are fingered like a sword.

Wang Shouchuan is a master with profound knowledge, and he can recognize at a glance that Ai Hui is holding a sword trick in his hand.

The sword technique is a common gesture used in ancient sword cultivation, and now there is no sword cultivation, and it is rare to see it. The current Yuan Xiu also uses swords, and he also has swordsmanship, but it is completely different from the ancient sword cultivation.

"Haven't moved. Only then did Han Yuqin notice that Ai Hui's posture was a little special, and couldn't help asking, "Is there anything to say about this posture?"

The five mansions and eight palaces are less than a thousand years, and the time for the rise of embroidery is shorter, and as for peeling off the cocoon, it is even more unpopular, and there is no set of more mature skills, and everyone is varied.

But Han Yuqin knows her old man very well, the old man must have seen something, she is still quite convinced of the old man's knowledge, she was accidentally deceived by his little flash, she is young and ignorant.

"Sword tricks. The old man explained: "In the past, when the sword cultivator was urging the spirit sword, he pinched the magic trick in his hand. ”

Han Yuqin was stunned for a moment, she never thought that it would be such an ancient and cold thing as the sword technique.

"The sword trick is still useful?"

"It's useless in other people's hands, but in this kid's hands, it's not necessarily useless. The old man's tone was indescribable.

Mingxiu on the side suddenly spoke: "Master, uncle, junior brother is over!"

The two hurriedly looked, and sure enough, they saw Ai Hui in the workshop, standing up and rubbing his shoulders.

A group of people hurriedly rushed in.

The door of the workshop was suddenly pushed open, Ai Hui, who was moving his limbs, was startled, and when he saw the person coming, he hurriedly shouted: "Teacher, Teacher, Senior Sister Mingxiu." ”

After a few days of maintaining the same position, Ai Hui now feels an indescribable soreness all over his body, and the money of twilight silk is really not easy to make. Think about those guys who have been pulling for dozens of days in a row, how sour it should be.

The old man looked appreciative: "Yes, there has been a lot of progress." ”

Han Yuqin picked up the twilight rubber silk and shook it slightly, her gaze was extremely accurate, and she immediately concluded: "A little more than ten meters." ”

Ai Hui's spirit suddenly perked up, ten meters of twilight glue silk was worth 200,000 yuan, but he remembered it clearly.

A hint of surprise flashed in Mingxiu's eyes: "This speed is a little wrong, the junior brother pulled out ten meters of twilight glue silk for three days and three nights." ”

Han Yuqin was reminded and reacted, and pulled out ten meters in three days and three nights, which means that more than three meters of twilight rubber silk need to be extracted every day. Han Yuqin has business dealings with several Yuan Xiu who extract twilight rubber silk, and the fastest speed is only two meters a day and a night.

If Ai Hui's data is true, it means that the efficiency has increased by more than 50%, which is quite remarkable for any industry!

Embroidery genius!

Han Yuqin's eyes seemed to float through these four words, and they were still golden.

She looked at Ai Hui's light, and it suddenly became extremely hot.