According to the information about the great magister and Huo Ai, it seems that these two people have never appeared.

The magic academy that "appeared out of thin air" was regarded as auspicious from heaven, and it has been kept in the palace.

The emperor still felt that Concubine Hui's palace had an aura of fear to him, and since then he seldom set foot there, and rarely summoned Concubine Hui, even Zhou Lian was forgotten.With the help of the magic taught by Su Si'an, Zhou Lian explored for many years and developed her own magic system.She came out at the end of a palace coup, suppressed all those who were unfavorable to the court with a rare and powerful ability in the world, took control of the political power by herself, emptied the emperor, and finally took over the power after the emperor died, and became the emperor.

She became a veritable winner in life, a unparalleled empress in the world. The "Magic Academy" has also been kept in the harem and is considered to be built by gods.

Su Si'an interrupted Shui Jing and said, "Go water the flowers and feed the centipedes."

"..."

Huo Ai threw the kettle at the Lord Demon King who was high above him, but was froze in the air with a wave of Su Si'an's hand.

"I want to go home."

"It's time to go back to my mother's house." Su Si'an cast a spell to bring Huo Ai who was standing at the gate of the garden to her side, and lazily said, "But it won't be too long. I will follow to check."

Susian Mog's strength became even more unfathomable after being fused. After returning to the castle, Huo Ai's leg was restored immediately, and she was assured that the effect would be the same in the real world.

"Go and like my sister."

Su Si'an reluctantly picked up a strand of Huo Ai's hair and turned it around, "I have already recovered that useless replica. It was found by the wrong person, but..." Lord Demon King smiled, "The one that was finally sent to me , isn’t it still you?”

Huo Ai said: "Wrong start, unsatisfactory daily life! I want to leave the castle."

"This is for your own good. The devil has endless lives. Only by practicing magic well can you stay by my side forever."

"Can't you just hang up? I'm the girl who subdued the devil and saved the world."

"Of course." Su Si'an narrowed her eyes slightly, "If the god of death wants to take you away from me...I will never allow this to happen."

"Then I still have to practice watering magic every day?"

"I like to watch you water the flowers."

"..." Let's leave the castle.

In another time and space, a new day begins in the Demon King's castle.

textile tycoon

In the dead of night, it was pitch black, and everyone in the Huo family fell into a deep sleep.

A ray of light came through the door which opened a crack, followed by a slender figure.

Huo Ai quietly came to the trash can, bent down and picked up the carpet that Holly had discarded in it.

It was a birthday present from her sister Holly, but Holly thought it was too ugly and threw it away.

However, Huo Ai found something unusual about the carpet.

Now, she got up to check again, just to confirm her previous guess.

She illuminated the carpet with the flashlight she carried with her, and the carpet was still the same, looking unremarkable, dark blue, and even giving people an old feeling.No wonder Holly, who loves small and beautiful things, was so disappointed that she threw it away.

However, that's not what Huo Ai paid attention to.

She looked around and quietly returned to her room.Close the door, turn on the hanging lamp, and the bright light shines on the laid carpet.

Huo Ai squatted down and observed the carpet in front of him from an almost eye-level angle.Only from this angle can the stitch pattern of the woven carpet be seen more clearly.

General machine-made carpets will have obvious weaving stripes.However, picking apart the fluff of the carpet, Huo Ai didn't find the texture that should be there.

"If it's an ordinary handmade rug, the stitches should look like this..."

Huo Ai stepped on a chair and took out a thick book from the tall bookcase in front of him. The book looked very old, the cover was a little damaged, and it had been carefully pasted with special adhesive tape. It could be seen that the person who collected it Very carefully.

It was given to her by her mother before she died.

Huo Ai still remembered that his mother's face was pale, the corners of her forehead were covered with cold sweat, and it was difficult for her to speak.But she used all her strength to hold her hand tightly.

"Xiao Ai, mother decided to pass this book on to you, you must keep it well..." Mother coughed twice, and said in as coherent a voice as possible, "This is the family heirloom of the Huo family, grandpa It was there in that generation, and with it, we have our current wealth and status. People can't forget their roots, don't forget how the Huo family made their fortune, and we must pass on the weaving together..."

"Xiaoli likes to be lively and playful, but you, on the contrary, like to be quiet. The task of promoting the way of weaving falls on your shoulders... Before, my mother has always deliberately let you sisters get in touch with this aspect, and my mother will never Wrong person, as long as you persevere, you will definitely become a textile master..."

"In this way, mother..."

"mom!"

"I have no regrets..." After saying this, my mother gently closed her eyes.There was a trace of satisfaction on her expression, as if before her eyes, she saw that Huo Ai would one day become a weaving master.

"Mom, I will live up to your expectations!"

This is an old textile book, which records in detail the characteristics and techniques of various textiles from the Tang Dynasty to the industrial age.In the back, the techniques created by the ancestors of the Huo family are attached.

Huo Ai opened the book and found a page with a bookmark in it.She compared the needlework texture on the carpet and couldn't help reaching out to touch it.

"It must be like this, it must be like this!" Her eyes were filled with excitement, "This is a technique that I have never been able to understand. Unexpectedly, this ugly carpet is actually woven with this method!"

Carefully putting away the book and the carpet, she lay on the bed, closed her eyes, and carefully recalled the techniques written in the book.The excited mood slowly calmed down over time, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, Su Si'an, who got up to wash up, received a call from Huo Ai.

"I did make this rug."

I don't know what was said on the other side, but the corner of her mouth was raised slightly, drawing an angry arc: "I can teach you how to weave, so... what do you want to exchange?"

"..." The person on the other side didn't seem to expect that she would make such a direct request, and fell silent for a while.

Su Si'an said: "Just treat it as if you owe me a favor, and you will agree to one of my requests in the future."

Huo Ai said: "As long as I can do it, I will do my best."

"This is not acceptable. I ask you to do it, not to ask you to write a blank check for your best efforts."

Huo Ai gritted his teeth: "As a good citizen, I refuse to do things that violate the law and discipline. I also refrain from talking about things that are detrimental to the Huo family."

Su Si'an readily agreed.

……

Thus, Huo Ai and Su Si'an became close partners.They studied textile techniques together, brought forth the new through the old, and created a new system on the basis of the original Huojia needle method.This set of weaving techniques is called the "Huoy-Susian weaving method" or "Huo's weaving method".

The ancient subject of textiles has been infused with fresh blood, and the enthusiasm has not faded. After three centuries, countless teenagers and girls have dreamed of taking over the fire in Huo Ai's hands, passing it on and carrying it forward.

As a master of hand-woven weaving, Huo Ai's name will go down in the annals of history forever.

"Our latest research is how to improve the mechanical weaving method, and apply this Hoo's method for mechanical processing and put it into mass production." Huo Ai said, "My partners and I hope that it can be transformed from the height of a work of art. Go down and enter the homes of millions of people. This is the true meaning of textiles."

After the report was finished, the lights were turned on, and amid thunderous applause, she walked off the podium, walking faster and faster until she met a standing applause in the front row of the auditorium.

"Si'an, my achievements are half of yours." Huo Ai raised her face, and the bright light illuminated her face brilliantly, "My mother will definitely be proud of me, thank you."

"Then... now please fulfill the conditions you promised me." Su Si'an raised an eyebrow.

Huo Ai put away his smile, and said with a serious expression: "Go ahead."

"Please, keep going." Su Si'an said, "Never stop climbing the peak of textile science, dedicate your life to it, don't care about fame, wealth, and don't change your original ideal."

"New things always encounter thorny roads, especially in science and art. No matter what obstacles await you in the future, keep moving forward."

"..."

"And I will always be with you."

original answer

Holly was confused as she opened the gift from her best friend, Susan.

"I...I thought you could use it for something." Susan's explanation did nothing to help us understand why at welcome-by-eighteen-inch dark blue carpet was being presented as a birthday gift.

The murmured "thanks" was barely heard as Holly tried hard not to allow her disappointment to show.

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