Chapter 61: Return the Clothes

Liang Xiaomei held a dress in her hand and pouted, "Why can't it be me, do you annoy me?"

"I didn't mean that, but I was a little surprised that you came to me so late. Ying Xiang scratched his head and explained.

"Of course there's something wrong with you, do you plan to just stand by the door with me and talk?" Liang Xiaomei couldn't help but laugh out loud when she saw Yingxiang's stupid appearance.

"Oh, please come in, please come in, I'll pour you a cup of tea. Ying Xiang reacted and hurriedly greeted.

Liang Xiaomei walked into the hut and heard that Yingxiang was going to pour tea for herself, so she hurriedly waved her hand and said, "Don't bother, I'm not thirsty, I won't send you clothes, I'll leave after sending it." ”

"Clothes?" Ying Xiang remembered, last time Liang Xiaomei washed her bloody clothes, and by the way, the treasure skills in her secret bag were also bad.

But if it weren't for this, it is estimated that the hidden meridian diagram in the body magic weapon would not be discovered?

By the way, I've been busy making bows and arrows during this time, and I haven't seen that meridian diagram at all. Fortunately, the bow and arrow had been completed, and Ying Xiang decided to take a good look at the diagram when he had time.

"Your clothes were so dirty, bloodstained and dusty. I really can't stand it, and the blood stains are not easy to wash after a long time, so I took the clothes you changed into back and washed them. I wanted to give it back to you, but I haven't seen you for the past few days, so I came to the door to return the clothes to you. ”

After all, it was the first time to face a boy alone late at night, Liang Xiaomei's face was slightly red, and her eyes looked away, not daring to look at Ying Xiang's eyes.

In fact, she didn't want to come so late, not because her grandfather's wounded people had increased dramatically and she needed someone to take care of her, so she was busy until dark and had no free time.

I didn't just take a bite of food and remembered about it, and it's not good to be busy lately and keep dragging it out. Moreover, most of the Eagle people live in poverty, and there are few decent clothes to change and wash, so Liang Xiaomei decided to return the clothes to Ying Xiang as soon as possible.

"Thank you. Hey, this gap ......" Ying Xiang took the clothes, he glanced at the cuffs and found that the tear on the cuffs and the tears on his arms had been repaired, and he was immediately surprised, this is Liang Xiaomei mended?

Although Liang Xiaomei's cooking level is not flattering, the level of female workers is not bad, and she has lived up to the reputation of the Eagle Clan girl's ingenuity.

The needlework she chose to sew was the same as the color of Yingxiang's original clothes, and the stitches in the sewing were fine, obviously it took a lot of effort, and the effect was good after repairing, and the original damage could not be seen at all if you didn't look carefully.

Liang Xiaomei's face turned red, and she was a little embarrassed to be praised by Yingxiang. She suddenly smiled, revealing two small dimples, and her big eyes looked curiously at the things on the table and said, "What are you doing to do something fun?"

"Oh, I'm making a ring, would you like to take a look? Ying Xiang smiled as he held the half-finished ring.

"Okay. Liang Xiaomei found a small stool and happily sat next to Yingxiang, she was obviously very interested in the ring, and she was very attentive with her hands on her jade cheeks.

Under the orange light, Ying Xiang held the carving knife and his eyebrows and eyes were full of concentration, and he had a special temperament when he was serious at this time. Liang Xiaomei was looking at the ring carved in Yingxiang's hand, but unconsciously turned her gaze to Yingxiang's face.

She was unconsciously stupid, and felt that Ying Xiang was particularly good-looking, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and the seriousness and concentration in her eyebrows made people feel particularly secure.

Time passed slowly, Ying Xiang picked up the knife and carved it carefully, and soon a finger guard was formed, Ying Xiang silently smoothed the burrs on the inside and outside of the ring, and put it on his finger and tried it.

"It's done. Ying Xiang looked at the ring on his thumb with satisfaction, the ring made of white bone was polished very smooth, and it looked a little like warm jade.

"Wow, that's amazing, I want one too. Liang Xiaomei's eyes lit up.

"Do you want it too?" Ying Xiang was a little helpless, he had been busy for a few days and nights without rest, and now he was very tired, but he didn't expect Liang Xiaomei to also protect his fingers.

"Of course, didn't you say thank me at first? Then thank me for this, you don't have a carved pattern, I don't like bare rings. "Liang Xiaomei is methodical and authentic, she wants an ornament to play with purely for fun.

"Pattern?" Ying Xiang frowned, he had never liked carving these vain things, but since Liang Xiaomei asked for it, he was embarrassed to refuse.

In fact, the carved pattern is very simple for him, and Yingxiang's hands are more skillful than other peers, and he can carve anything as he needs to look at it.

"Yes, there must be a pattern, well, preferably in the shape of a rose, and then dye the color with the petals of the impatiens when I go back, and the sisters will envy me to death." Liang Xiaomei said with a smile, her face full of pride.

The ring is not big, and it is really difficult to carve a rose on it, but fortunately, the Eagle people are born with excellent eyesight and Eagle Xiang has a pair of magical hands, which is not a challenge for Eagle Xiang.

It took more than half an hour to finally carve it, and Ying Xiang kept patting his stiff neck with his hand, which was really more tiring than fighting with a fierce beast, and he would never do the work of this pit man again.

Carving this pattern has no meaning at all, neither can it be exchanged for money nor can it increase combat effectiveness, let alone eat, Eagle Xiang's idea is a little vulgar but very real, he really can't understand the careful thinking of girls who love beauty.

The roses on the ring are lifelike, very delicate and beautiful, Liang Xiaomei pinched the ring and smiled, praising non-stop.

"By the way, don't tell anyone else that I carved it, this matter must be kept absolutely secret. Ying Xiang said with some apprehension in his heart, if a group of little girls are around him all day long to carve this flower and that flower by themselves, then he doesn't have to do anything else, this is a big fire pit.

"Of course, I won't tell them, if everyone has one, it won't be as good as mine. Hehe, I'll tell them that my grandfather gave it to me, do they have the courage to ask my grandfather?" Liang Xiaomei smiled like a little fox, very treacherous and cunning.

"Clever!" Ying Xiang gave Liang Xiaomei a thumbs up, genuinely happy for Liang Xiaomei's wise decision.

finally sent away the great god Liang Xiaomei, and Ying Xiang was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes. He fell headlong on his little bed, and he didn't even bother to take off his clothes, so he slept with his clothes.

I don't know how long I slept, but in my sleep, Yingxiang was suddenly awakened by a loud noise, as if someone had rudely broken into the door. Ying Xiang jumped up from the bed with a carp thumping, and then put his fists across his chest in a fighting and preventive stance.

Liang Changying kicked open the door of Yingxiang's cabin, and saw that Yingxiang was still sleeping with a snow-white beard.