Sang Ning stared at Aunt Huang and said word by word: "I embroider grass?" ”

Grandma Huang was silent, the corners of her lips pulled back, it was the first time she had seen such a ...... Chic grass.

[Chu Xi embroidery, Sang Ning embroidery, does she want to make a pair with Chu Xi? ] 】

[I feel that Grandma Huang's expression is not very right, could it be that Sang Ning's talent in embroidery is also terrifying to make Grandma Huang speechless, right? ] 】

[What's the matter with the photographer, can you not put the camera at Sang Ning's back, I can't see what she embroidered. 】

Chu Xi sat on the left side of Sang Ning's back row, she tried to straighten her neck, wanting to peek at what Sang Ning embroidered.

can make Grandma Huang so surprised, it can't be better than her embroidery, right?

But Sang Ning turned sideways to talk to Grandma Huang, and her back blocked her perfectly.

Damn, why is Sang Ning so tall!

"Wow, I'm so envious of Sang Ning, she seems to be able to do well no matter what she does, you see that Grandma Huang stops at her and doesn't leave." Unable to peek at Sang Ning's results, Chu Xi turned her head back again, and muttered to Chu Wei at her back table.

Sure enough, as she expected, as soon as she finished speaking, Chu Wei stood up: "Sister Xi, aren't you bad?" I'm going to see what flowers Sang Ning can embroider. ”

Chu Wei poked her head behind her back and walked forward as if nothing had happened.

When she walked in front of Sang Ning, the expression on her face instantly froze, as if she was petrified.

"This is grass?" When the last cursive word was spoken, Chu Wei unconsciously became excited, and almost didn't find her own tone.

"Isn't it obvious what I'm embroidering?" Sang Ning glanced at Chu Wei and asked rhetorically.

Even Chu Wei's reaction was so excited, Chu Xi couldn't sit still, and walked over cheekily.

The curiosity of the others was also piqued, and they got up and surrounded them.

All right...... It's really grass.

[I really took Sang Ning, this is a, not grass. 】

[It's me who is naïve, I thought Sang Ning really embroidered a grass plant, but I didn't expect people to be more simple and rude, and directly embroidered a word. 】

[This embroidery is difficult to judge, I can only wish her success. 】

After letting the guests try on embroidery, Grandma Huang suddenly had a little more confidence.

Everyone's understanding is not bad, and it seems that they are expected to be able to make the clothes to be worn at the festival within twenty days.

Before officially starting to learn how to sew clothes, the program team asked everyone to divide the work first, and each person was responsible for sewing clothes for which male guest.

There is no doubt that Grandma Song directly chose to sew for Song Shiye.

Although Sang Ning and Hu Zhi didn't say anything, the program team also tacitly agreed that they would definitely sew for Sang Chuan and Sang Youming.

In the end, only the clothes of the Shen family and the Qin family were left unsettled, except for Chu Xi who volunteered to sew clothes for Shen Yi, Li Sulan and the mother and daughter of the Chu family did not express their opinions.

The staff waited for a while, but they didn't wait for a reply from the rest of the people, and they were embarrassed, so Li Sulan smiled and said coldly.

"Even if you sew clothes for yourself, you have to sew clothes for other men, who made the advice? Is it blistering in the brain? Even Chu Tian had never enjoyed this kind of treatment. ”

[Li Sulan's words are reasonable, I support Li Sulan, the program team's approach is really embarrassing. 】

[That's right, Shen Yi and Qin Kai are fine, which makes Shen's father and Qin Dao go back how to explain to their wives, even if the female guests really dare to embroider, they don't dare to wear it. 】

Sang Ning glanced at Li Sulan, it was rare that this time she didn't speak with the idea that she wanted to refute.

"Do your own thing, they don't have no hands, and let us sew clothes for them, sew a derm for them."

[Sister Sang, you are a female star, can you speak more civilly, you can easily provide material for sunspots. 】

[It doesn't matter, Sang Ning's black material is already so much that she can build a database for her alone, not much more, not too much, not too much, not too much. 】

[Hahaha, but she is really ruthless, the other guests are reluctant to sew clothes for the male guests to avoid suspicion, but she even dislikes her father and brother. 】

The staff paused, and said with some embarrassment: "But Mr. Sang, the male guests also have a task to do, and they have to help the villagers build a sacrificial platform together." ”

"Isn't the sacrificial altar built 24 hours a day, so they can't spare a little time to do needlework at night?" Sang Ning retorted directly.

Hu Zhi also echoed on the side: "That's it, where did Sang Youming get such a big face and dare me to sew clothes for him!" ”

The staff made a difficulty, and none of them accepted the arrangement.

"But the male guests have to work with the villagers during the day, and they can't spare time to learn embroidery." The staff had to try to persuade the crowd with this reason.

"You don't need to learn, didn't Grandma Huang introduce it just now, there is a simpler embroidery method, patch embroidery, let them cut a few patterns by themselves, and sew the seam on?"

After speaking, Sang Ning turned her head to look at Grandma Huang and asked, "Grandma, am I right?" ”

"Yes...... isn't that too sloppy."

Patch embroidery is the process of cutting the shape of flowers and various animals from the fabric and sewing them onto the garment.

But patch embroidery is very monotonous, can only play the role of embellishment, if the whole set of clothes is a variety of seam patterns, it looks no beauty at all, just like wearing a fancy patch clothes.

Grandma Huang sighed and sighed, these boys are too miserable, and there is not even a person willing to sew clothes for them.

[Although, I want to laugh a little bit, I have already begun to make up for the picture of the male guests sweating and cutting trees during the day, and picking candles to do needlework at night, how beautiful it is. 】

[If you really let the male guests sew it themselves, according to the temperament of Sangchuan and Song Shiye, it is estimated that they will sew a bunch of superman patches on their clothes. 】

[I vaguely feel that Sang Chuan and Song Shi will also fall in love with this activity, can they sew the robes by themselves? ] Don't they like DIY games like this the most? 】

At the other end, deep in the dense bamboo forest, the male guests are cutting bamboo with the villagers.

Song Shi also used a saw to cut down a fifteen-meter-high bamboo, and it was difficult for one person to get out, so he called Sang Chuan to carry it with him.

The bamboo is very heavy, estimated to be about 20 kilograms, and the two of them still stand relatively close to the front of the bamboo when they carry it.

After only a few steps out, due to the unbalanced force, the tail end of the bamboo pressed down towards the ground.

Sang Chuan and Song Shi also wanted to remedy it, but it was too late, so they could only watch the bamboo draw an arc in the air.

What's even more unfortunate is that Director Qin is also carrying bamboo, and he is walking with his back to the two.

Just as the back end of the bamboo fell to the ground, and the front part arced in the air, his ass just came up.

The sharp cut of the bamboo hooked Qin Dao's pants at once, and then with a tear, the pants were torn, and a pair of small white underwear with a red background was faintly exposed.

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