Reborn in StarCraft, God sent me a husband

When the warm palm touched her, Chu Yu jumped in fright, and the cocoon in her hand flew out in a parabola.

"Feel sorry!"

Fu Xiu quickly let go, and the tips of his ears turned red, standing out very clearly against his white hair.

It was this scare that brought Chu Yu back to his senses from his beautiful memories.

"Ahem... It's okay. I'm just thinking about something."

He calmly let Fuxiu continue to do the hard labor while Chuyu continued to unravel the mystery.

"Ding dong!"

Someone sent a private message to the backstage of Xingbo.

Since becoming popular, Chu Yu has used a program to filter private messages so that he will only be notified of useful messages.

Chu Yu put down the cocoon and wiped his hands.

Ordinary billionaire: "Miss Guyu, are you interested in starting a company together?"

Chu Yu rolled her eyes.

"what company?"

Ordinary billionaire: "I want to build a shopping platform, but it will mainly sell mechas, flying cars, home appliances and their accessories."

Chu Shen held a piece of durian flesh in his mouth while replying to Chu Yu.

Taking advantage of Liu Yuer's failure this time, he wanted to launch his own sales platform.

When his mother was still alive, the distribution of the company's products was of course handed over to Xingtao.

But since Liu Yuer came in, his distribution bill has been a mess.

The idea of ​​creating my own shopping platform has been around for several years.

The timing was not right before, and Chu Wancai's people made trouble for him.

This time, we hope to break the passive situation with the help of Guyu.

Ordinary billionaire: "Miss, 70% of the mechas and home appliances in the empire and even the entire galaxy come from Feiguang Company, which is my company."

"In the past, 40% of the distribution profit had to be given to Xingtao. Now, I want to save this money for research and development."

"I've heard that Xingbo is going to create a new shopping platform."

"I won't steal their business. I only sell my own products. Miss sister, just help me attract customers."

"I'll give you 3% of the net profit at the end of the year."

Chu Yu took a breath.

Just now she even searched for Feiguang Company.

Mainly produces mecha, spaceships, flying cars, high-end home appliances, new concept weapons...

The sales of mechas alone amount to trillions of dollars a year.

How can a billionaire be so rich?

Give yourself 3% of the profit? Or is it just publicity?

Generally, a company would be lucky if it could distribute 20% of its net profit to dozens of shareholders.

Chu Yu felt that the money was a bit hot to handle, and after looking at the time, he thought that it would be more appropriate to discuss this matter after the live broadcast.

"Millionaire, I'm about to go live, let's discuss this after the live broadcast!"

Chu Shen looked at the time and saw that it was only a little over an hour until eight o'clock.

"Okay, live broadcast is important!"

Chu Shen was sensible and stopped disturbing Chu Yu.

He was in a good mood, and it seemed that Lord Guyu was somewhat willing to cooperate.

Seeing that time was running out, Chu Yu stepped up his preparations.

It was eight o'clock before she managed to get everything ready.

In the live broadcast room, hundreds of millions of fans are eagerly waiting.

Looking at the ever-increasing number of viewers, Chu Yudian started the live broadcast.

Today’s live broadcast was different. They did not see Guyu’s small garden, but a pre-edited video.

The leaves of the low mulberry trees are stained with small black dots.

The picture speeds up, and the small dots hatch into tiny bugs. The bugs grow up, shed their skin, and finally form white silkworm pupae.

Suddenly, a small hole appeared in the silkworm pupa, and a white moth emerged from the cocoon.

The white wings flapped gently, and after a brief stop on a mulberry branch, it flew into a colorful garden.

As time goes by, the white moths mate and lay eggs, and small black dots fall on the mulberry leaves...

The scene changed again, and the audience finally saw the Guyu they had been longing for.

In the picture, a girl in green wearing a butterfly mask puts white silk cocoons into boiling water, then takes out the cocoons, gently tears them open with her hands, and takes out the silkworm pupae.

Then, she placed the cocoons on a bamboo loom and slowly turned the loom wheel with her hands, allowing the cocoons to pass through the warp and weft of the loom one by one, finally weaving a piece of silk as soft as clouds.

The silk is smooth and soft, like milk in the palm of your hand.

The VCR ended here and the screen focused on Chu Yu.

Just like in the video, she was wearing a light green dress, with her long hair tied up with a peach branch, revealing her slender and beautiful neck.

"Hello everyone, I'm Guyu. Did you like the video just now?"

Chu Yu smiled sweetly, her eyes curved into crescents under the mask.

"Ahhh, Guyu is so beautiful!"

"What was that just now?"

“It’s the cycle of life.”

"Can I eat that white, flat thing?"

"You're so stupid! That's cloth!"

"Eating anything will only harm you!"

“I only know how to have a balanced diet!”

……

Chu Yu looked at the comments and thought of the short history of the StarCraft that he had watched.

Humans fled the solar system because of a catastrophe. Due to accidents on the way, some spacecraft carrying data of human civilization were destroyed, resulting in the loss of many traditional cultures.

Therefore, whatever she does, the interstellar people find it strange.

"Someone is right. This is cloth woven from silkworm cocoons. It's very smooth and comfortable. Do you know what it's called?"

"Wormcloth!"

"Silkworm cloth!"

"Slip cloth!"

"Lu Bu!"

……

Chu Yu: ...You also know Lu Bu, haha!

"The babies are all wrong, let me tell you."

"The white bugs in the picture just now are called silkworms. They spin silk to wrap themselves up, which is the white cocoon. Our cloth is made of the silk they spin, called silk!"

"In ancient times, silk was a high-end fabric that could even be traded as currency. Rich people also liked to wear clothes made of silk to show off their status."

"Today our live broadcast theme is making clothes with silk."

As he spoke, Chu Yu turned the camera to the tanks of fuel that had been prepared. In front of each tank were the raw materials for making dye.

For example, indigo, madder, locust flower, lithospermum, hematoxylin, cinnabar...

"The silk weave comes only in white. To make it look good, we need to dye it."

After that, Chu Yu put the silk into the dye vat one by one. After soaking, dyeing and drying the silk many times with his special power, the silk gradually took on beautiful colors.

The dyed silk is hung on a cleaned rope, and the color transitions from light pink to black.

At first glance, it is more gorgeous than a rainbow.

Some fabrics even have gradient colors.

Especially the gradient from light yellow to light green, like summer cantaloupe, looks fresh and sweet.

Chu Yu chose a gradient silk in light green and goose yellow and began to cut it.

The base is goose yellow, and the edges are light green.

Everyone watched as Chu Yu manipulated the embroidery needles like a phoenix threading a peony. In the blink of an eye, a wide-sleeved, cross-collared, waist-length pleated skirt appeared in front of everyone.

For the pleated skirt, Chu Yu chose light green silk, and you can imagine what it would look like if you wore it just by looking at it.

Goose yellow and light green are intertwined, and lotus flowers bloom at every step.

Finally, Chu Yu embroidered exquisite floral patterns on the collar and cuffs with gold thread, and used the extra fabric to make a few small flowers to embellish the waist.

Before people could marvel at the beauty of the clothes, the live broadcast screen suddenly turned white.

The live broadcast room exploded?

Xingbo’s servers finally couldn’t hold on?

The audience tried to post barrage comments, but found that they were not available.