"Huh?"

Her big round eyes, inlaid with long black and shiny eyelashes, revealed a smart and clever energy in the blink of an eye.

She was born with an extremely intelligent mind, and her heart is like a thin window paper, which can be seen through at all.

Now, Hua Fat Mist saw Xiangyun Yarn and Dandelion, and then looked at the silk thread in his hand, and his heart suddenly brightened, and he suddenly moved.

Her hands were only slightly calloused, not suitable for touching too silky fabrics, and it wasn't that her fingers were broken, but she didn't want to miss any opportunity!

Under the eaves in front of the house, incense burners.

In Qi Yan's afterglow, a little bit got busy, and then he smiled toothily and said to Qian Wen: "Old man, don't forget our gambling agreement, Huang Lianshui, go and order someone to boil it." ”

Qian Wen exhaled: "Little boy, you are so sure, that girl can win?" ”

He didn't care about the yellow lotus water, what he cared about was the doubts in his heart.

Qi Yan's thick and moderate lips were covered with a dizzying smile, "Let's add one more to our bet, and the loser will have to drink two bowls." One bowl is you and me, and the other bowl is her and her, how? ”

Qian Wen smiled helplessly and nodded, the character of his own little son, this is not the first time he has seen it. So, he turned around and said a few words to the little guy next to him, and the guy ran to the back kitchen to boil yellow lotus water.

"The old slave is so old, he doesn't want to lose."

Qi Yan chewed on the chilled grapes and said, "I also hope that you win." ”

Xia Kui can win, it is expected, and following him into the immortal gate is also the most favorite decision in everyone's minds.

But in case the flower fat mist wins, it will be fun, Xianmen is a boring place, there is such a living treasure waiting by your side, are you afraid of boredom?

The side that always bets on winning is so boring.

In the corner, Hua Rou Wu walked out with Xiangyun yarn in his arms and asked Qian Wen: "Housekeeper, I'll send it to the textile garment and then do embroidery, is it feasible?" ”

What is the difference between embroidery on simple cloth and embroidery on clothing?

Qian Wen thought about it, nodded in agreement, and asked the maid in the audience: "Do you have different opinions?" ”

Xia Kui snorted in her nose, too lazy to raise her eyes to look at the flower fat mist. She can't afford to waste her precious time for this wild girl.

The rest of the maids were in a hurry because they couldn't see the silk thread and the eye of the needle, and they didn't have time to take care of the flower butter mist at all, so no one had any objections, and she went.

The flower resin mist first sent the fragrant cloud yarn to the weaving, and ran back first, all the way along the corner of the wall, picked off handfuls of dandelions, and then cut off the buds with small scissors, wrapped them in a handkerchief, and held them carefully, for fear that the wind would blow the dandelions away.

After waiting for half an hour, Xiangyun yarn has been made into a simple coat.

From the style and silhouette, it looks like the most ordinary clothes, with flat sleeves and a straight waist, and two simple buckles in the middle, without any bright spots, and it is not good-looking.

The flower fat mist uses silver silk threads to wrap the dandelions one by one on the fragrant cloud yarn, and finally, in the dandelion pattern, something is wrapped in it, hidden in it, and it is not real.

It didn't take long for Xia Kui to be the first to embroider again.

Qian Wen nodded very satisfied, and then looked at the other maids, rubbing their eyes and rubbing their hands one by one, the embroidery on the fabric was messy, the more anxious she was, the more sweat flowed down her forehead, squinting into her eyes, and it was all over the place.

Among the maids, there is only one person who is buried in hard work.