Zi Yunchen leaned on the soft couch, with one hand on his knees, the other on his forehead, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked: "The level of kites is too low, at most you can make ordinary and high-quality clothes, as the owner of Baicaotang, your clothes must be of heavenly quality." ”

It's not a question of money, it's not a question of face.

Losers don't lose battles, not to mention that it was Ming Yuejue who came to watch the ceremony, and the pride of heaven of this level was heard of Tian's pride.

Luo Qingyin stroked his forehead, as if he was a little troublesome......

It's not that she doesn't care about dressing, but someone has always helped her take care of it, and suddenly asked her to take care of her clothes herself, she didn't know where to start.

However, thanks to the preparation of the weaving and embroidery workshop some time ago, she has a good understanding of the market in this regard.

Generally, martial artists who have cultivated above the level of martial arts will have their own exclusive weaver in the embroidery workshop, because everyone wants their clothes to be unique.

Not only that, but the exclusive weaver will also make it according to the attributes and defense requirements of the warrior, which can maximize the role of the clothes.

Among the people she is familiar with, apart from him, Ming Yuejue and Hua Qianye's clothes are unique, and they obviously have exclusive weavers and embroiderers.

She also has her own weavers, not just one, but a large group.

However, the cultivation is too low.

Zi Yunchen saw her expression in her eyes, and immediately understood what she was thinking, smiled slightly, and said slowly: "I'll lend you the weaver and embroiderer?" There are still almost two months to go, and there is still time to open. ”

After thinking about it, Luo Qingyin sat up and said, "In addition to the Baifeng that is dedicated to Duobao Pavilion, the famous one in the weaving and embroidery is the Immortal Clothing Pavilion, right?" I'll go to Xianyi Pavilion to have a look, and by the way, see if Xianyi Pavilion is as good as the legend. ”

Zi Yunchen raised his eyebrows, and his long eyelashes picked up a little light and shadow: "Do you want to make the weaving and embroidery workshop a chain?" ”

"Not really." Luo Qingyin's purpose in opening the weaving and embroidery workshop was just to settle the family of Rui Mingjun, and by the way, some people who were not married would be stripped naked, and he didn't have the idea of opening the whole Cangyun Continent for the time being, so he smiled when he heard this, "Go with you, it's good to go and see." ”

She has always been a man of action, and after the carriage returned to Xuanfeng City, she immediately shouted Ming Jiu and ran towards the Immortal Pavilion.

The semicolon of Xianyi Pavilion in Xuanfeng City is also the most prosperous street in Xuanfeng City, and it is only a hundred zhang away from the Baicao Hall that is ready to open.

Zi Yunchen watched her throw herself down, anger rising in her chest.

When he ran out of it, he threw it away?

Her behavior is clearly crossing the river and demolishing the bridge!

Zi Yunchen's voice was three points colder: "Little kitten, are you sure you are going to leave like this?" ”

Looking back at him and smiling, Luo Qingyin said with a serious face: "You are a great god, they will definitely treat them differently." I brought Ming Jiu so that he could learn from the successful experience of others, and one day when he returned to Lijing, he could teach his own people. ”

She had a good point, but he was still distracted.

Without having time to pay attention to his heart, Luo Qingyin took Ming Jiu to the door of the Immortal Pavilion.

Seeing the long queue in front of the Immortal Pavilion, Luo Qingyin was stunned, what was the situation?

Go to a wine fairy residence, and there is a long queue in front of the door; Come to a fairy pavilion, it is also crowded, is this her bad luck?

As soon as Ming Jiu saw this situation, his scalp immediately went numb, and he whispered: "Master, my subordinates are waiting for you outside." ”

Luo Qingyin glanced at him.

Ming Jiu immediately knew that he had said the wrong thing, and said with a bitter face: "My subordinates are guilty, and my subordinates will accompany you in." ”

Mao Dun Literature