The Lin'an Xie family is considered a well-known family, but they actually give their children such low-quality clothes!
Look, this fabric is so brittle, even paper is stronger than it!
Shen Qiqi felt angry in her heart.
But looking at the half sleeve fluttering in the wind in her hand, and then looking at Xie Beiming with a cold expression, Shen Qiqi panicked like a dog again, and quickly put the torn half sleeve on Xie Beiming's arm.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Xie, I didn't mean to do it. I was too excited just now. I, I, I... I'll help you put your sleeves back on!"
It's as if the sleeves can be put back together without sewing.
Looking at Shen Qiqi who was hurriedly taking over his sleeves, Xie Beiming's eyes were strange, as if he was looking at a fool.
The fool realized that he was a fool only after breaking out in a sweat. He slapped his forehead and suddenly realized: "Oh, look at my brain, I even forgot that clothes need to be sewn with needle and thread."
"Really? Can't it be connected without needles and thread?"
Xie Beiming raised one corner of his mouth in a rare move and smiled meaningfully.
It's a pity that someone didn't see it and replied without raising his head: "Of course you can't connect it without needle and thread. This is basic common sense. All fools know... ugh!"
The words suddenly stopped, Shen Qiqi raised her eyes, raised her eyebrows, her eyes fell on one corner of Mr. Xie's raised mouth, and then she narrowed her eyes.
"Xie Beiming, you did it on purpose, right?"
He deliberately set a trap for her to get through so that she would admit that she was a fool!
It's really amazing that Mr. Xie, the role model for the children of the aristocratic family, has actually learned to be sarcastic!
Shen Qiqi gritted her teeth in anger, her gaze drifted to Xie Beiming's other sleeve secretly, thinking about whether to tear it off too.
Her thoughts were clearly written on her face. Xie Beiming immediately turned over to protect his sleeves and looked at her with squinted eyes.
"Shen Qiqi, what do you want to do?"
"...I didn't want to do anything." Shen Qiqi laughed guiltily, "I was just thinking about how to sew your sleeves on for you."
Xie Beiming: "..."
It would be weird to believe you.
In the end, Shen Qiqi still couldn't connect the half of Mr. Xie's sleeve.
It wasn't that she was losing her temper, but that Miss Shen Er's hands, which could hold swords and draw talismans, just couldn't control a small embroidery needle.
Finally, they asked sister-in-law Qiulan, the hostess of the house they were staying in, for help to sew on Xie Beiming's half sleeve.
Because it was getting late, Shen Qiqi and Xie Beiming did not leave in a hurry that night, but stayed for another night.
According to Shen Qiqi's wish, she actually wanted to stay for a few more days before leaving.
Farm life is so good, simple and peaceful. What you worry about every day is how to find food to fill your stomach.
It's a pity that most of the wishes in this world cannot be realized, otherwise they wouldn't be called wishes.
The next morning, after breakfast, the two of them said goodbye to Qiulan's sister-in-law and her family, and set off for Wuji Sect.
From their current location, it was not that far away from the Wuji Sect. The two of them walked with swords and didn't take much rest on the way, and it only took them one day to reach the Wuji Sect.
To be precise, he rushed to a small town not far from where Wuji Sect is located.
Wuji Sect will not officially open its gate until tomorrow.
Before that, the children of the aristocratic families who came from all over to participate in the election, as well as the maids and servants they brought, as well as some casual cultivators in the mountains and fields who thought they had good talents and were expected to be selected, all stopped in this building called Yun. Take a short rest in the small town of Jian.
Although Yunjian Town is backed by the mountain of Wuji Sect, the mountain gate of Wuji Sect has been closed for many years. This is something that the entire cultivation world knows. Therefore, although Yunjian City has beautiful scenery, there are not many outsiders on weekdays.
It was the first time that such foreign guests came in all of a sudden.
For a time, all the major inns in the city were overcrowded and could not accommodate so many people. Some late arrivals, like Shen Qiqi, had no choice but to live in the town a little further away.
Shen Qiqi didn't know this, so she dragged Xie Beiming around the town, even promising to pay three times the rent, but in the end she couldn't find a vacant room.
Seeing that night was falling and she still hadn't found her place to stay, Shen Qiqi couldn't help but feel a little worried.
"Looks like we're going to be sleeping on the streets tonight."
"Not necessarily." Xie Beiming narrowed his eyes and looked somewhere.
Shen Qiqi thought he had found an inn with available rooms, so she followed his gaze excitedly, but she saw that he was looking at a tea shop across the street, and she was immediately disappointed.
"That's a tea shop. The tea shop only provides tea and doesn't accept guests."
"Tea shops don't keep guests, but people in tea shops do."
"..."
This is a bit strange to say.
Before Shen Qiqi understood what it meant, she saw a window in the teahouse opposite suddenly being pushed open, and then a head poked out of the window, waving to her through the crowd.
"Girl! Girl! Here, here!"
Shen Qiqi felt that the voice sounded very familiar, so she squinted her eyes. When she saw the person's description clearly, her eyes lit up and she said in surprise: "Qingluo!"
The person waving to her from the opposite side was none other than her maid Qingluo.
The little maid had already crossed the street and ran to her, and said excitedly: "Girl, why are you here? We have been waiting for you here for several days!"
"Master Xie and I have something to do, so we were delayed."
Shen Qiqi explained, but there was not much joy on her face.
She narrowed her eyes, looked over the little maid's head, and looked coldly at the person walking this way.