"Artificial reminder: Today is the Begging Festival, you turn evil into good fortune, and you can pray to the paper lady after threading the needle and begging, so as to get tears."

"Note: This is a hidden safe passage, which can only be triggered when the 'Ten Fingers Interlock' condition is met."

Coincidentally, at the moment when the nursery rhyme sounded, the prompt of the program team appeared in front of Su Xiaobai's eyes again.

He was slightly stunned, and then came back to his senses from the confusion just now, and a slight smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

On the seventh day of the seventh month of July, he already knew about it when he checked the calendar before, but he didn't expect that it would now become a key point for him to complete the task.

Moreover, this also proves laterally that the predecessor of the paper lady is the paper lady who tied the paper at the begging meeting decades ago!

"What an unexpected surprise."

Su Xiaobai sighed secretly, filtered the nursery rhymes in his ears, and the person was tall and bold, so he walked towards the locust tree on the opposite bank.

The paper lady stood under the locust tree, singing nursery rhymes, and holding a few items in her hand.

When I got closer, it turned out to be a silver needle and a small embroidery painting.

The painting is a red hibiscus flower, and it is half finished, leaving only a small area with some blank space.

"Well, what do I need to do?"

Su Xiaobai clenched the dark iron nail in his hand and asked the paper lady tentatively.

Without any response, the paper lady stiffly handed over the items in her hand, and at the same time, the silk threads on her arms were also scattered one by one, scattered into five colors.

"Do you want me to make up for this embroidery? But I don't know how to embroider......."

Su Xiaobai took the silver needle and embroidery and fell into silence.

[Silver needle, made in the ninth year of the Republic of China, no corrosion, smooth as ever. 】

[Hibiscus embroidery diagram, beginners can follow the line on it, simple and easy, very easy to use. 】

"I see......."

Fortunately, there was a reminder from the hand of the prophet, otherwise Su Xiaobai would really have to blindly thread the needle.

"Try it, it's safer than fighting, killing, killing."

He muttered to himself, glanced at the paper lady who was waiting quietly in front of him, came back to his senses, and picked up a green thread in her hand to pass through the silver needle.

The place to be repaired is a small green leaf under the hibiscus flower, and the choice of color Su Xiaobai should not be wrong, the key is the next step.

Soon, Su Xiaobai entered the process of embroidery, fortunately, he had good hands, and he was familiar with needlework, and he had some preliminary appearance.

As for the others, the hidden safe passage was not triggered, but it was not as easy as Su Xiaobai.

As soon as their front feet landed near the long ditch, Paper Niangniang ran after them in a frenzy, and at the same time, the discussion group was also enveloped in a panicked atmosphere.

I'm from the motherland: [It's over, she's so fierce!] Run after me all the time! 】

Dawei Tianlong Monk: [I was also entangled...... In order to complete the task, you can only bite the bullet! 】

Zhao Zilong in Xiachangshan: [Dry rack dry rack! ] I have a dark iron nail in my hand and I'm afraid of her, that's a pure soft egg, on! 】

.........

Su Xiaobai glanced at the discussion area and was secretly a little happy.

While the other team members were fighting to the death, they were doing needlework leisurely, and the painting style was really strange.

Three minutes later.

The hibiscus embroidery was finally repaired in Su Xiaobai's hands, and it was crooked, which lowered the quality of the entire embroidery.

But fortunately, this does not affect the smooth completion of Qiqiao, and at this time, the paper lady has stopped singing nursery rhymes and has settled a lot.

"Follow the prompt, and the next thing is to pray."

As if worshiping a god, Su Xiaobai respectfully stretched out the iron plate and made a wish in his heart.

A tear flowed down her cheek, and she prayed that it would be a success!

"It's incredible."

Su Xiaobai's face was full of joy, caught the tears that flowed, and carefully held them in his arms.

In front of her, the paper lady was in a posture of embrace, and the doll in Su Xiaobai's body was inspired to swim along the shadow to the shade.

Eventually, it fell into the arms of the paper lady and slept peacefully.

"Beggarly skillful, begging good-looking; Begging for a heart, begging for a face. begging my father and mother to be thousands of years old; Beg my sister for thousands of years.........."

She sang a nursery rhyme in a low voice, and finally turned into a piece of tissue paper and rolled into the wind, flying farther and farther.

For a moment, Su Xiaobai smelled the smell of human affection from Wei Wei's body, which was very light and narrow, but it did exist.

"That's it! Leave for the village! ”

He breathed a sigh of relief, held an iron plate containing a medicine primer, and hurried towards the village.