Tomb robbing: only one person can do it

Lin Dai said quietly: "How can I make clothes if you don't give me the measurements?" Then she said a little tiredly: "If that doesn't work, you can roughly give me a rough comparison of your friend's height and figure, such as how wide his shoulders are. Let me take a look at how thick your waist is."

"Height and figure?" Xiao Qinghuai touched his chin, a look of thought appeared on his face, and murmured.

"Sister Lin Dai, he doesn't look big. He seems to be quite small. His height is much shorter than mine, reaching about my chest. He is also very thin. His shoulders are about this wide... his waist is about this thick..." Xiao Qinghuai's eyes were firm and he kept gesticulating as he spoke. Then he looked straight at Lin Dai with a "you should understand" expression and asked: "Sister Lin Dai, do you understand?"

Lin Dai:…………

Lin Dai looked at Xiao Qinghuai's arms wrapped around him and kept gesticulating, and he almost understood in his heart: It seems that Qinghuai encountered a human child of about ten years old. Why did this child suddenly appear in Kunlun? Could it be with...

Lin Dai's eyes narrowed slightly, with a hint of amusement flashing in his eyes. He coughed lightly and said, "That's good. I'll make the measurements according to the measurements you just mentioned. Then you can go find your friend and measure them again." I, if something is wrong, I can correct it again.”

"Then how to measure?" Xiao Qinghuai blinked and looked at Lin Dai quietly.

Lin Dai showed a lewd smile, leaned into Xiao Qinghuai's ear, and whispered: "Just do this... do that... do this again..."

"Oh!" Xiao Qinghuai looked suddenly enlightened, put his right hand into a fist and placed it on his flat left hand, and said, "So this is how the measurements are done?"

"That's not right! Sister Lin Dai, you also made clothes for me, but you didn't measure me like this?" Xiao Qinghuai looked at Lin Dai with confusion in his eyes.

"Ahem." Lin Dai looked away uncomfortably, and suddenly thought of something and said, "That's because I've seen you before. I've been making clothes for thousands of years. I can tell the size at a glance. I'm your friend." I’ve never seen it, how do I know the size?”

Xiao Qinghuai seemed to feel that it made sense. He lowered his eyes and said, "That's right!"

Lin Dai looked at Xiao Qinghuai's convinced expression, exhaled a long breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead and thought: What a risk, I finally got through it.

"Then when I finish measuring, I'll come back to you and tell you." Xiao Qinghuai said and ran away happily.

Lin Dai looked at Xiao Qinghuai's leaving back, his expression unconsciously revealed an "aunt's smile", and he stood there covering his mouth and laughing "haha".

Xiao Qinghuai held several thick plant rhizomes in his hands. The leaves were fat and dense. The strange thing was that the top looked like a big hydrangea, with white, pink and blue colors. Look carefully, and you will see that the big hydrangeas are made up of countless small pentagonal flowers gathered together. They are blooming and clustered, and they look particularly beautiful.

Looking at the entrance of the cave getting closer and closer in front of him, Xiao Qinghuai walked in cautiously and sat quietly next to Xiao Zhang.

At this moment, Zhang Qiling was completely buried in the soft silk quilt, his expression was relaxed and peaceful, like a quiet painting, his breathing was soft and even, as if all the indifference and alienation had quietly left.

Looking at Xiao Zhang like this, Xiao Qinghuai finally felt a little more energetic, no longer as lifeless as before.

Qinghuai looked at the sleeping brother, feeling a little sour in his heart: Although the little brother was a little cold and reticent when he was a child, he could still sense his emotions, such as being happy or unhappy. What happened to the little brother later that he became like this? I have no expectations for anything, as if I have no emotions or desires, no sorrow or joy.

Qinghuai didn't dare to think about it. How old is he? He is just a child. Why should he be allowed to go through this?

Zhang Qiling's eyebrows moved slightly, as if he felt the breath of the outside world. He clenched his hands unconsciously and opened his eyes slightly. The facial features in front of him gradually became clearer, and his smile was as full of vitality as the rising sun.

Zhang Qiling slowly sat up, holding the tender yellow quilt in his hand, his eyes confused and curious.

Two shallow dimples appeared on Xiao Qinghuai's soft white cheeks. He blinked his eyes and said happily: "Xiao Zhang, you're awake."

Zhang Qiling turned his head and looked at Xiao Qinghuai when he heard the voice. In addition to the usual coldness and indifference, there was also a touch of warmth and softness in his eyes.

"Xiao Zhang, look, I brought you a gift." Xiao Qinghuai smiled and handed a few bouquets in his hand to Zhang Qiling.

Looking at the strange-shaped big hydrangea in front of him, Zhang Qiling's eyes flickered slightly, his expression remained calm, but his lips pursed secretly, he looked up at Xiao Qinghuai and asked, "What is this?"

"This is viburnum, Xiao Zhang, please touch it." Xiao Qinghuai's bright eyes were full of joy.

Zhang Qiling was also infected by the other person's smile, his eyes became gentle unconsciously, and his eyebrows became a little softer and more affectionate.

He stretched out his index finger and touched the big hydrangeas lightly. Miraculously, the moment Zhang Qiling touched them, those small pentagonal flowers suddenly bloomed. Four or five petals formed a small flower, and countless small flowers rushed together. Together, form a big flower ball.

The petals are wrapped one layer on top of the other, one petal on top of the other, arranged in an orderly manner. Some of the small flowers that have bloomed are light pink, some are white, and some are light blue with a little bit of white. The small flowers of viburnum have four or five petals, and the petals are packed in densely layer by layer, like big colorful snowballs, and there is a fragrance lingering around the two of them.

Zhang Qiling looked at the dreamy scene in front of him, an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and it fleetingly disappeared deep in his eyes.

"Brother, Qingyun told me that viburnum means hope and light. I hope you can be as happy as viburnum." Xiao Qinghuai held a few flowers in his hand and couldn't restrain his expression. The joy, the giggles, the naivety.

Hearing Xiao Qinghuai's words, Zhang Qiling's expression was slightly startled, and she just looked at him blankly. Then the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised a smile, and the smile at the corners of his eyes and brows was like the gentle moonlight, flowing with brilliance.

"Thank you." Zhang Qiling lowered his head and lowered his eyes, reaching out to take the flowers, his eyes filled with smiles.

I saw Xiao Zhang staring at the flowers, his eyes filled with joy and sincerity. Xiao Qinghuai thought happily: It seems that Xiao Zhang likes the gift he gave.

Then Xiao Qinghuai thought of Lin Dai's instructions, came to Zhang Qiling and asked, "Xiao Zhang, are you free now?"

Hearing this, Zhang Qiling raised his eyes. The smile in his eyes had not dissipated. Those dark eyes were more dazzling and charming than the stars in the sky. He said lightly: "I'm free."

Hearing Xiao Zhang's answer, Xiao Qinghuai happily rushed forward and gave him a bear hug, and groped Zhang Qiling's body disobediently.

Zhang Qiling felt the disturbing hands on his body, his body froze subconsciously, and then he grabbed Xiao Qinghuai's hands, his tone was slightly confused: "What...are you doing?"

Xiao Qinghuai blinked his eyes and said aggrievedly: "It hurts~~~"

A flash of worry flashed in Zhang Qiling's eyes, and when he heard the other party's cries of grievance, the strength in his hands suddenly relaxed. Zhang Qiling's mind was so messed up by Xiao Qinghuai that he completely forgot that he had not used any strength at all.

As soon as Xiao Qinghuai broke free, he immediately pounced on Zhang Qiling. When he fell on the blanket, Zhang Qiling felt a little confused. The flower in his hand also fell not far away due to inertia. Zhang Qiling suddenly opened his eyes wide, with a look on his face. The emotion of astonishment.

Then he stretched out his hand to hold down the troublesome hands on his waist and abdomen. Looking at those hands, Zhang Qiling felt a little disbelieving for a moment. He opened his eyes slightly, looked at Xiao Qinghuai and asked, "You..."

Xiao Qinghuai's eyes showed a hint of joy, and he smiled and said: "Xiao Zhang, I just measured your size and gave you a piece of clothing."

"Were you taking measurements just now?" Zhang Qiling's tone was a little unbelievable, and he couldn't help but doubt himself for a moment.

At this moment, Zhang Qiling's ill-fitting clothes could no longer bear the trouble. The clothes on his upper body were open, revealing his snow-white chest, and his trousers had fallen down a little, making him look miserable.

Xiao Qinghuai was not much better, his clothes were disheveled and his hair was messy, as if he had been ruined.

The two of them fell into silence for a while————

Xiao Qinghuai's eyes revealed nervousness and uneasiness, and he asked: "Isn't this how you measure the size?"

"No..." Zhang Qiling took a deep breath, as if he had exhausted all his strength in saying this.

"Ah? Then... did I... do something wrong?" Xiao Qinghuai glanced at Zhang Qiling cautiously.