Chapter Twenty-Six: Biluo Valley and the Colorful Moon Silkworm

The moon stars are scarce.

Next to the river under the Qingniu Gang, there are white horses looking around in the forest, and there are also soft and beautiful shadows.

The girl sat on the stone, her lips pursed, her hands supported her body slightly back, and she tried her best to keep her small right foot up, allowing Qin Lang to detoxify herself.

"Whe..."

“……”

"Zizi..."

“……”

"Zizizi~"

“……”

It's hard to describe being personally hand-held by a man, especially a man who cares a little bit about himself... Or to help detoxify your own feet and feet... What a feeling.

Anyway, for Gu Jin, who was dizzy, the night was just right to hide the drunken blush on her face.

That kind of wonderful, weird, and even inexplicably hot feeling in her heart, she wanted to stop it after provoking her several times.

But he glanced at Qin Lang quietly, looking at his serious attitude that did not dislike him at all, and even seemed to be holding a fine jade and carving it carefully, Gu Jin couldn't help it.

Even though she knew that Madame and him were...

But in short, or because of this, she wanted to remember more about any little concern he cared about her.

……

"That's it!"

I don't know how long it has been, it doesn't matter, time has lost its meaning to a certain girl in this night, anyway, during the time he was by her side to detoxify her, she only felt that it was both long and short.

"The poisonous blood should have come out, but fortunately, the toxin of the iron kite terrestris spreads very slowly, go back and drink more horsetail tea."

"Drink again..."

"Uh... It can't be helped, it's not a cure-all, but it's good for blood-related problems anyway. ”

“……”

It doesn't matter, Gu Jin originally liked to drink horsetail tea.

"It doesn't hurt now, does it?"

Qin Lang pinched her toes.

"Hmm..."

Gu Jin nodded lightly, then looked at him and continued to pinch his toes, looked at him blankly for a while, and asked suddenly:

"Isn't it pretty..."

Qin Lang was stunned:

"What... What? ”

"Feet..."

“……”

Now it didn't seem to be the time to wonder if there was something wrong with his ears, Qin Lang opened his mouth, and then nodded decisively:

"Beautiful."

"Compared to Madame..."

“?”

"Who's good-looking..."

“……”

Broken, how to answer this?

Although Qin Lang did pinch the county lord's toes, the different characteristics of the jade feet of the two, Qin Lang did know in his heart...

But as far as this question is concerned, Qin Lang has never encountered this kind of multiple-choice question before.

After all, when he was in the Tianshan Mountains, Qin Lang did all the fill-in-the-blank questions to his senior sister.

Whatever it is, just answer "Senior Sister".

For example, who is the best-looking, who is the whitest, who is the softest, or whatever.

Qin Lang only needs and can only answer two words: Senior sister.

But when you go down the mountain, it's different.

For example, the situation in front of you.

Qin Lang didn't know what was going on with this guy, and suddenly asked about this kind of thing...

But since she asked, he had to answer.

"Yours are good-looking."

"Huh...?"

The girl, who was gradually flustered because of her ghostly question, lost her mind even more after hearing Qin Lang's answer.

"That's... That lady..."

"It's beautiful, too."

“……”

I see.

The girl's watery eyes almost instantly returned to their former plainness and indifference.

She shouldn't have asked.

originally decided to be a spectator, but obviously decided to only treat him as "Qin Shaoxia", and then silently looked at him and his wife.

It's just that she didn't know why, so she suddenly asked that kind of strange, not at all her own style topic...

"But if you have to be superior."

However, at this time, Qin Lang thought about it again:

"I think Sumire's feet are the best-looking."

"You... You..."

Gu Jin's eyes blinked in disbelief again, and after a while, she whispered:

"The Lord's feet... Isn't it pretty..."

"It's not."

“……”

That's right, if it's not good-looking, he still sneaked something on the first night.

"Sumire's feet, I think they are the most beautiful in the world."

Gu Jin snorted at the tip of her nose, and she didn't know whether to believe it or not.

"As for the county lord's feet, I think they are the most beautiful in the world."

“……”

Gu Jin looked at Qin Lang expressionlessly, thinking of his senior sister:

"Where's your senior sister..."

"My sister's feet should be regarded as the most beautiful in the world."

"Huh! …”

The girl's sneer seemed to be mocking, and it was not Qin Lang who was laughing, but herself.

Because she suddenly felt that she was such a spineless person.

Even if someone has just tricked her, and then as long as she says two nice words about herself, she will really believe him again.

——————

In short, the poison is also solved, Qin Lang still helps Gu Jin put on shoes and socks first.

The small black socks with a warm fragrance, because Qin Lang has been carrying them in his arms, are still warm and fluffy when they are taken out at this time, and because of their elasticity, there will be a soft sense of security when they gradually wrap around the feet, and they can be imagined to be very comfortable just to the touch.

Whether it's because of the material itself or because of the textile technology, this fabric is really amazing anyway, and there are vertical knitting patterns and dark prints on it.

"Come, feet for me."

“……”

Qin Lang rolled the whole sock to the end, let the girl's toes move slightly in the tip of the sock as if tentatively, after confirming the fit, and then wrap it from the sole of the foot to the heel along the delicate arch curve a little bit, and then pull it to the ankle, and finally close it at the slender ankle, leaving a shallow circle of closed sutures.

You don't need to tie it, you can wear it directly by relying on elasticity without falling off.

Qin Lang was amazed at the beauty of this fabric, touched Gu Jin's little socks and asked:

"Sumire, what is this made of?"

“?”

Gu Jin didn't expect Qin Lang to ask this question, so he paused and said:

"Cotton."

“……”

What a rustic answer...

However, the cloth socks worn by civilians do also have cotton cloth, but...

"With Da Zhou's current technology, ordinary cotton cloth will not have such high quality, right? How does this resilience work? ”

"You... Interested in textiles too? ”

Gu Jin was secretly a little surprised in her heart, Qin Lang knows martial arts, and he cooks well, so he still knows how to weave cloth?

It's really me... Wrong! … It's really a man that Mrs. fancy, and he knows a little bit about everything...

……

In fact, Gu Jin's conjecture is still too exaggerated, and Qin Lang is not so omnipotent.

"I don't know how to weave, I'm just curious, and I think this fabric is very powerful."

"Isn't it amazing?"

Gu Jin didn't have a concept, first stepped on her little boots, and then touched the black clothes on her body.

In fact, the black clothes on Gu Jin's body now are already the second set she has changed, and she and Su Yinhua are on this trip, and the spare luggage for emergencies is hung on the saddle bag, which is quite surplus.

"The clothes on my body are also made of this fabric."

"Huh?"

Qin Lang was a little surprised, and then pulled Gu Jin's trouser legs, then pulled the sleeves, and then pulled the belt...

"You... What are you going to do? ”

The girl clutched her belt tightly, held back her blushing emotions, and stared at Qin Lang fiercely.

"Sorry for the mistake."

Qin Lang was stunned, but finally confirmed that the black clothes on Gu Jin's body, like her small socks, were made of cotton cloth with high elasticity.

It's just that the fabric used for outerwear and pants is not so elastic compared to socks, so Qin Lang needs to pull it to feel it.

Under Qin Lang's more and more curious inquiry, Gu Jin finally revealed the origin of this fabric.

"This clothes, this kind of fabric, are all from Biluo Valley."

"Biluo Valley..."

Qin Lang's eyes narrowed:

"One of the six factions today? That Biluogu, who is good at assassinating and stealing? ”

"Hmm."

……

As one of the six factions, Biluo Valley has been cultivating assassin guards for the Great Zhou royal family, major families, powerful ministers, and even other sects in the major rivers and lakes.

And a complete set of night clothes on Gu Jin's body is made of silk spit out by the colorful moon silkworms unique to Biluo Valley, spun into silk cotton, and then worsted again.

Including these clothes on Gu Jin's body, the color of the pitch-black and incomparably uniform is not dyed, but a natural color.

……

"Colorful Moon Silkworm..."

It was the first time Qin Lang had heard of this magical creature, but Silk Mian still knew it.

To put it bluntly, it is a cotton wool made of silk, but this cotton wool is processed from the messy silk on the surface of the cocoon, and the rich families of the Great Zhou Dynasty will fill their clothes with silk cotton to keep out the cold, or make silk quilts.

But it is clear that the silk cotton spun from this colorful moon silkworm is indeed extremely unique, and its high elasticity is unique to any other textile raw material.

Perhaps in Biluogu's opinion, such a cloth used for assassin guards or something, it will be relatively more slim, more convenient to move, and more comfortable than the same convenient slimming outfit, suitable for long-term ambush and concealment.

But in Qin Lang's eyes, this kind of elasticity, especially the high elasticity that can be achieved like Gu Jin's little socks, has a more exciting use for Qin Lang.

"Sumire girl, may I ask if this kind of fabric, has Biluogu ever made thinner?"

"Thin...?"

"Yes, it's as thin as a cicada's wings, but it's still very elastic..."

“?”

Why is the fabric so thin?

Gu Jin didn't know why the topic had become this thing, and looked at Qin Lang very puzzled:

"It's too thin, isn't it easy to tear?"

"This... There are pros and cons..."

Qin Lang touched his nose weakly:

"You can just say if there is a thinner one in Biluo Valley."

"It should be possible, but I haven't seen it."

"Well... Then you just said that the color of the silk spit out by the colorful moon silkworm is also natural, and if you listen to the name, this colorful moon silkworm should be able to spit out more than one black silk thread, right? ”

"It's nature."

The topic really became more and more weird, but since Qin Lang asked, Gu Jin answered, and even lowered his head and looked at his fingers and counted:

"The colorful moon silkworms in Biluo Valley can produce black silk, white silk, gray silk, and purple silk..."

"Good, good! Enough is enough! ”

“?”

"Okay, this Biluo Valley, a good place..."

Qin Lang's face was full of red light, and he didn't know what he was thinking, Gu Jin couldn't figure it out, but he didn't agree with Qin Lang's statement.

"Biluo Valley... It's not a good place..."

"Huh?"

Qin Lang came back to his senses when he heard the girl's clear words, and then realized that Gu Jin could be so familiar with the colorful moon silkworms in Biluo Valley, obviously it couldn't be because of interest.

"Sumire, it's you..."

“……”

Gu Jin was silent for a long time, and then said:

"I followed my wife when I was six years old, and then from the age of seven, I had to go to Biluo Valley every six months to learn martial arts, and I went for half a year... The first injury, the first killing, all there. ”

“……”

Well, for this kind of experience, Biluo Valley is really not a good place.

But now the time is not early, after such a long delay, Qin Lang stopped talking nonsense, and together with Gu Jin, who had recovered from a foot injury, found Zhen Ji who was not far away by the river to admire his reflection, and then went back to Qingniugang.

"Qin Lang..."

"Hey."

"You said today... It's true that demons are afraid of people..."

"Should..."

“……”

"Ahem! Absolutely true! Rest assured! Saying... I also have a question for Sumire. ”

"You say."

"Why are you... Will you call me by my name again...? ”

“……”

……

The conversation between the two gradually faded away from the forest by the river, and no one noticed that when they hadn't gone far, on the tip of a tree next to Zhen Ji where they had stopped, two blue lights flashed in the night.