Will you use it?

After finding some silk thread and connecting it to the sewing machine, Tang Ming asked Shu Yiting, whose eyes were shining.

The latter shook his head helplessly. As a new era woman, how many would use this thing?

As a woman, I can’t even use a sewing machine, what a dish!

Tang Ming rolled his eyes and said with contempt.

I see your skin is itchy!

Shu Yiting's eyes widened and she was about to take action.

Okay, do you still want to wear new clothes? Don't waste time. Cut them out and give them to me.

Seeing that he was going to be beaten again, Tang Ming quickly diverted Shu Yiting's attention and asked her to pull the silk. Tang Ming used a wooden stick rolled with silk as a ruler, and with a single stroke of the knife, the silk about seven meters long was pulled open.

Do you want to make clothes now?

Seeing Tang Ming leaving with the silk, Shu Yiting hurriedly followed. She had never seen how Tang Ming made underwear before, so she must learn it now to avoid this guy always making noises.

It's still early for the silk to become a finished product. There is still a final step, forging the silk, which is more complicated, but only after such processing can its true texture be reflected. Don't you think the underwear you are wearing now is still a bit hard?

Tang Ming shook his head and said.

It's okay, it's better than nothing.

She didn't think so before, but now that Tang Ming mentioned it, Shu Yiting really felt that the silk lining on her body was not as smooth as her previous silk clothes, and was indeed rather hard.

Tang Ming didn't say much to her, but ran to the pile of ore he brought back that day, knocked off some white crystals, and stirred them into the boiling pot.

Then, he put the silk in his hand into it and boiled it.

This is?

Boiling it in alkaline water can prevent deterioration and improve the structure of silk.

Then it becomes silky smooth?

Obviously not yet!

Tang Ming curled his lips and took a piece of fat meat from the rack where the pork was hung.

Watching Tang Ming start cleaning the fat meat, Shu Yiting couldn't help but swallow her saliva: Don't tell me you are going to cook the silk?

It’s terrible to be uneducated. Do you know what this is?

Fat!

The fat from farts is pig pancreas, which was most commonly used by ancient people to wash their faces and bathe. It can be made into soap and so on.

After saying that, Tang Ming tore off the fat part on it, repeatedly washed off the blood stains on it, and poured some boiling water to make it soft.

After that, he soaked the pig pancreas into clean water.

After waiting for a while, the silk in the alkaline water pot was almost cooked. Tang Ming picked it up and put it into the water with pig pancreas.

This step is to really clean and soften it. However, to make it really soft and silky, you still need to knead it.

Tang Ming dipped into the water where the silk was soaked for a moment to speed up time. Tang Ming got another piece of sugar cane to eat, teased the big cat, and then picked up the silk.

I took the silk to the well water, picked up a wooden stick and hammered it like an ancient woman washing clothes, and finally a truly finished piece of silk was completed.

Shu Yiting couldn't wait to touch it, and it was indeed much smoother than her own silk underwear.

With so many people watching, Tang Ming couldn't just use time to speed up, so he hung it directly on the rope where he usually hangs clothes after bathing.

Wouldn't it dry faster if you put it outside in the sun?

Shu Yiting said in confusion.

It is best not to expose the newly made silk to the sun. Anyway, such a thin material can be dried in less than half an hour by the wind.

Half an hour passed quickly. After a short break, the two took the silk and returned to the sewing machine.

Stand still!

Not in a hurry to make clothes, Tang Ming held Shu Yiting's shoulders and asked her to stand in front of him in an orderly manner.

He circled around her commentingly for several times, seeming to be thinking about something in his mind.

Hey, how long do you want to watch?

Shu Yiting felt uncomfortable all over with her tattered body and her face turned red.

Why are you in a hurry? Come on, let's take a look at some poses.

Show off your sister!

After a while of beatings, Tang Ming finally became honest, returned to the sewing machine, and took a charcoal pen to draw lines on the silk.

After some corrections, he drew dense lines on about two meters of silk, leaving basically no free space.

Then, he picked up the carving knife and started cutting along the lines. With his steady knife skills, the curved and complicated lines were cut out perfectly.

Then, Tang Ming placed the cut fabric on the sewing machine.

Stepping on the pedal below, the sewing machine began to sew the edges of the silk like a woodpecker.

It only took ten minutes for the first finished product to come out.

After cutting off the corner line, Tang Ming threw it to Shu Yiting.

Try it on!

Shu Yiting suppressed the joy in her heart, shook her clothes off, and then her expression changed.

Are these your clothes?

Isn’t this my clothes?

Tang Ming said angrily.

But this is too short, I have never worn this before!

Shu Yiting looked at the suspender skirt in front of her, her face flushed with embarrassment. She was 1.7 meters tall, and the dress in front of her with the suspenders only reached the sky by one meter. What would it look like wearing it?

What are you talking about? Hurry up and put it on and take a look. It's not something you wear every day. How can pajamas be so particular?

Tang Ming rolled his eyes at her, wondering what this woman was trying to do.

pajamas?

Shu Yiting opened her eyes and seemed to be able to accept it. She hesitated for a moment and ran towards the woods.

Wait, put this on together!

With that said, Tang Ming threw another small white underwear to it.

Shu Yiting's face turned even redder, she took it and ran away without looking back.

After a while, Shu Yiting walked out of the woods awkwardly.

Seeing the brand new woman in front of him, even Tang Ming couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

Shu Yiting has been exercising for a long time, and she has no trace of fat on her body. She has a well-shaped figure. On her delicate collarbone, two slender suspenders are connected from the shoulders to the chest. Tang Ming, who is wearing a short skirt like a T-shirt, does not have any waist tightening, and it just covers it smoothly.

On the skin, the whole look looks casual but reveals laziness.

Of course, the most attractive thing was Shu Yiting's long, slender, white legs. Without any obstruction, Tang Ming could see them all for the first time.

Tsk tsk!

Look, she looks like a woman, at least twenty years younger!

Before Shu Yiting could complain, Tang Ming flattered her and smacked her tongue at those long legs.

Go ahead and stop talking nonsense. I think you did it on purpose. Don't worry about wearing such a short skirt.

With a blushing face, Shu Yiting grabbed the hem of the skirt directly below with a worried look on her face and tried to push it down. It was so embarrassing. The whole skirt could only cover a little bit of her underwear.

Little did he know that her actions made her look even more attractive.

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