"Ha~~ You will stay here all night to meditate at the latest?" Chen Ji yawned, his whole body was like a wandering ghost, his eyes were dull, his eyes were black and blue, he shrugged his shoulders, and dragged his weak steps , floated to Zhimo's side.

Sitting cross-legged on a large smooth stone slab in the courtyard, Zhi Mo opened his eyes when he heard Chen Ji's question.He looked up at Chen Ji, nodded his head and said, "Well, you didn't sleep last night?" This was the conversation between the two of them every morning for the past three days.

"Hmm~" Chen Ji covered his mouth and let out a big yawn, his sleepy eyes blurred, and he sat in the empty space on the left hand side of Zhimo, stretching his legs and leaning against the boulder behind him.

"Do you want it?" After a while, Zhimo took out two fruits, one for Chen Ji and one for himself.

"En!" Chen Ji raised his hand to take the fruit in Zhi Mo's hand, closed his eyes, and mechanically put it into his mouth to bite.

"At the end of the day, do you know who is so vicious these past few days, who is outside our wall at midnight every day, playing the piano, flute and erhu to disturb people's dreams?" Speaking of this, Chen Ji As soon as he opened his bloodshot eyes, he was furious.After returning from the temple, every night, when people were sleeping in the middle of the night, some people played the piano and flute, plugged their ears, and the sound could not be blocked.I went out to look for someone to play the piano, but I couldn't find it.

However, because of the two people's "sympathy for each other" in the past three days, Chen Ji and Zhi Mo became more and more harmonious, and Chen Ji was no longer frustrated by Zhi Mo's mispronouncing her "Chen Shimei".On the contrary, in order not to feel awkward when I heard it, and to avoid being misunderstood by other people who heard "Chen Shimei" in the future, the two began to call each other's names two days ago.Every morning, Chen Ji would float over to vomit bitterness to Zhimo.

When Zhi Mo heard Chen Ji's question, his complexion changed, his body stiffened slightly, and he nodded his head inconspicuously after a long time.

Because of the angle and Chen Ji's closed eyes, she didn't see Zhimo nodding.Just because of these two days, she has gotten used to this conversation mode with Zhimo.His eyes were still blurred, and he continued: "Last night, it seems to have been changed to 箜 again. Tonight, I don't know if it will be replaced with Sheng, or the noisy Suona..." He yawned again very listlessly.

"Hmm~" Zhi Mo just nodded and didn't answer, what was thinking in his heart was why those seven girls were obsessed with them and refused to leave?Stuck outside the door, far away but not close to this small courtyard, and did not cause trouble.

"Alas~" Chen Ji looked up at Zhimo, and asked, "What do you think little junior sister is busy with these past few days?" Obviously, every night, there is such a "lively" scene outside the wall, but in the courtyard There were more than a dozen people, but she and Zhimo were the only ones who were disturbed. Every time the others saw her flustered and didn't sleep well, they all put on a dazed look, alas...

Zhimo thought for a while, and said seriously: "She is making clothes..." But his tone was a little uncertain.After finishing speaking, she lowered her eyes, since that night, after the man knew that she was afraid of ghosts, she hadn't seen him for three days.

Chen Ji thought of Liu Ruoqing's appearance of cutting and embroidering clothes with needlework, the corners of his mouth twitched, he looked up and down, and said: "You really have only this kind of clothes left?"

"En!" Zhi Mo nodded!

Chen Ji couldn't help reaching out and pinching a corner of Zhimo's clothes, rubbed the fabric with two fingers and said, "Well, let alone, the material of your clothes is really good, and it feels very comfortable to the touch." He rubbed his hands twice more.

Seeing Chen Ji's movements, Zhi Mo was stunned for a moment, and nodded his head: "Yeah~ Senior Sister Zhi Qing said that the clothes made of thousand-year-old ice silk are stronger!" When wearing such clothes, you won't feel the cold wind at the bottom of the cliff.

Chen Ji stopped the movement in his hand, opened his eyes, lowered his head stiffly and glanced at the white cloth in his hand, then slowly raised his head to look at Zhimo, and asked in a somewhat uncertain tone: " What kind of silk did you say just now?"

"Thousand-year silkworm." Zhimo said, looking at Chen Ji's unbelievable expression, he thought for a while and added a sentence: "Well, this kind of silk is almost impossible, but Houya Ice Silkworm King's cultivation level is too high, and he has no production. It's silk..." She and Senior Brother Zhiyang sometimes went to fetch silk, and when they fought fiercely with those ice silkworms, the woman named Ice Silkworm King would come out to protect those ice silkworms with relatively low cultivation, and if she was not careful, she would be killed. Frozen and hung on the cliff for a day and a night.

Hearing the words "Millennium ice silk" that Zhi Mo said clearly, Chen Ji widened his eyes and looked at the clothes on Zhi Mo's body.Opened his mouth wide, closed it several times before finding his own voice and said: "Really, is it made of ice silk for thousands of years?" coolness.

"Hmm!" Zhi Mo looked at Chen Ji suspiciously.

"So, isn't your clothes invulnerable?" After Chen Ji finished speaking, his other empty hand was ready to move?

Zhimo glanced at Chen Ji, then at the clothes on her body, thought for a while, and said seriously: "I don't know, it's just stronger to keep out the wind~" When going down the mountain, she didn't need luck when crossing the cliff. Withstood those piercing winds.

"Why don't we give it a try?" Chen Ji looked at Zhi Mo with bright eyes after speaking, as long as she nodded, she would act immediately.

"Huh?" Zhi Mo looked at Chen Ji puzzled, why did she suddenly look over like her master Yuanxu seeing fine wine?

"Hey~" Seeing that Zhi Mo didn't object, Chen Ji reached out and quickly pulled out a small and delicate dagger from his boots, smiled at Zhi Mo twice, and waved it towards the hem of the clothes he was pulling.It's just the dagger that usually blows and breaks hair, no matter how hard she cuts and stabs the fabric, it can't hurt the corner of the clothes.

At first, Zhi Mo looked at the knife that Chen Ji took out suddenly, and then swung it down on his clothes.However, thinking of this junior sister, and seeing that she didn't break her clothes, the spiritual power that had finally wrapped around her fingertips didn't hit Chen Ji's body, allowing her to move.At the same time, he watched curiously as she hacked back and forth at the hem of his clothes.

"Sure enough, it's ice silk. It's really invulnerable. It's stronger than the belt of my junior sister..." Chen Ji put away the knife, let go of the hem of his clothes, and looked up and down emotionally. Last clothes.

"Huh?" Seeing her fiery eyes, Zhi Mo frowned, wanting to get up and stay away from Chen Ji.

Without waiting for Zhimo to move, Chen Jixian looked at Zhimo with bright eyes and asked: "The torn dress is also made of silk for thousands of years?" After speaking, the golden abacus in his mind suddenly came to mind.

"Hmm~" After Zhi Mo finished speaking, seeing her blazing eyes, she wanted to stand up and stay away from this place when she left.

But without waiting for her to move, Chen Ji moved a little faster than her. He jumped up from the ground with a "swoosh", changed his sleepy and powerless appearance, and said to Zhi Mo, "Where's the clothes?" After finishing speaking , he smiled, and said to Zhimo: "Zhimo, this time it was posted, do you know how difficult this ice silk is?" Without waiting for Zhimo's answer, he raised his hands and gestured for the width of a small handkerchief , excitedly said: "Just such a small piece of ordinary ice silk can make people bleed and spend thousands of money to find it. And in this world, except for the plain white belt on my little junior sister, I'm afraid it's hard to find it." Other ice silk. If you use the soft armor made of ice silk like the one you are wearing, I'm afraid hehe..." As he spoke, Chen Ji held back his excitement and asked Zhimo: "Is that dress still there? Zhimo still needs it ?"

"It's still there, no need!" Zhi Mo said, taking out a neatly folded robe from the storage bag and handing it to Chen Ji.She was uttered by Chen Ji's urgent and quick words, and she only understood two things: [-]. Ice silk is very valuable and rare. Although Liu Ruoqing had it, she made it into a belt; [-]. Chen Ji wanted the broken one. clothes...

Chen Ji excitedly took the clothes in her hand, and said, "Zhi Mo, let's split it up, you six and I four..." Thinking of such a robe, if you change it, how many soft armors can be made~ the rest The leftovers can be made into other gadgets~ All these things are sold~ How much can she share with Zhimo? ?

Thinking of this, a beautiful picture of her laying in a car and BMW, practicing medicine and administering medicines flashed in Chen Ji's mind~ From now on, even if a small consultation fee is charged according to the rules of Medicine Valley~ No, it should be said, even if it is not charged They can live a comfortable life even with the consultation fee and medicine fee...

Zhi Mo glanced at Chen Ji who suddenly started giggling, thinking of what she said just now, she stood up, passed the dazed Chen Ji, and walked towards Liu Ruoqing's room...

Zhimo went around the corridor, and happened to see Liu Ruoqing who was sitting in the gazebo in the courtyard with bruises, bowing her head and earnestly mending something.

Qingzi, who was helping Liu Ruoqing, was holding an embroidery needle that had just been threaded on. She looked up and saw Zhimo walking towards them. Liu Ruoqing, who was threading the sleeves of the white dress, whispered, "Miss, Miss Zhimo is here."

Liu Ruoqing raised her head when she heard Qingzi's words, just in time to see Zhimo walking into the gazebo from outside.A faint smile couldn't help but said to her softly, "Wait a little longer, this dress will be ready~" After finishing speaking, looking at the apparently small size clothes that Zhi Mo was wearing, my heart There was a trace of apology.In the past few days, I have been busy with medicines for the people outside to recuperate their bodies after recovery, and I also deal with the seven elusive women from time to time, so I haven't finished the clothes for so many days.

Zhi Mo looked at the robe that Liu Ruoqing was holding, and blinked his eyes. It was plain white, with small silver and white dark lines on the corners, um~ she likes it.

Liu Ruoqing saw that Zhimo was looking straight at the clothes in her hand, and at the same time, there was joy in her eyes.Heaving a sigh of relief, he lowered his head, took the needle, and continued the unfinished sleeve action just now.Speed ​​up and finish the clothes today.

"Ice silk, is it very precious?" Zhi Mo sat down opposite Liu Ruoqing, looked at her and asked.

"Huh?" Liu Ruoqing stopped her hands and looked towards Zhimo in confusion. Why did she suddenly ask this?

At the end of seeing her, she just looked at him and remained silent.After thinking for a while, with a thought, he waved his hand and took out all the silk in the storage bag.

Liu Ruoqing twitched her eyebrows lightly, she was startled when she saw the silk thread that suddenly appeared and piled up the whole small stone table, and then looked at Zhimo in puzzlement.

Zhi Mo met Liu Ruoqing's gaze, pointed to the thread on the table and said, "These can be used to make a dress~"

"Huh?" Liu Ruoqing glanced at the silk thread she was pointing at, a little puzzled, why did she suddenly give her so many silk threads?

Seeing that she seemed puzzled, Zhi Mo said, "This is ice silk!" After finishing speaking, he thought for a while and added: "Chen Ji said this is more expensive, um~ you don't have many~ so~ this is for you." Said Seeing Liu Ruoqing on the opposite side looked at her even more strangely, with a look of anger, helplessness and sigh, which made Zhimo very puzzled.

Liu Ruoqing just glanced lightly at the so-called thousand-year-old ice silk on the table, and lowered her eyes.Her eyes were unmoved, as if in her eyes, these priceless ice silks were not as good as the embroidery threads that can be seen everywhere outside.

Qingzi next to him heard that it was ice silk, and couldn't help but widen his eyes, staring blankly at the silk thread on the table, with a look of shock and disbelief, and at the same time secretly glanced at Liu Ruoqing's plain white belt several times .

After a while, I saw Liu Ruoqing looking at her in silence, but the expression on her face became a half-smile and a thoughtful look.After thinking about it, he said, "If it's not enough, I can find some more~" After speaking, he looked at Liu Ruoqing and waited for her to nod or shake her head.

After hearing this, Liu Ruoqing just glanced at her indifferently, and then, without even looking at the silk thread on the table, she lowered her eyes and asked in a flat tone, "Senior Sister Zhimo likes clothes made of ice silk?" There is no joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, and the plain ones seem to be just casual remarks.

Zhi Mo was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes, looked at the silk thread on the table, and then at the clothes Liu Ruoqing was holding in his hand, the plain white clothes, the corners of the robes were embroidered with dark silver patterns.Hmm~ What her subordinates are embroidering is also the same dark pattern.Delicate and generous, simple yet elegant.Much better looking than the clothes I'm wearing now.

Looking at Liu Ruoqing, she wanted to nod and say yes, but when her eyes fell on Liu Ruoqing's drooping eyes, Zhimo thought for a while, raised her finger to the clothes in her hand and said, "I like what you made!"

The corners of Liu Ruoqing's mouth curled up into a charming light arc, and she looked up at Zhimo seriously. After a while, under Zhimo's puzzled eyes, she smiled and asked lightly: "If these silk threads are not enough, can Senior Sister Zhimo really need them?" Go out and get some more?"

"En!" Zhi Mo looked at Liu Ruoqing and nodded seriously, wondering why this Junior Sister Liu became so clear so quickly.

"But, the seven girls I met a few days ago are still guarding the door, how will Senior Sister Zhimo get out?" Liu Ruoqing said, looking up at the girl who was suddenly stunned by her words with a smile on her face. The expression on his face changed slightly.

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