civilwarnovels Chapter 128 Very experienced with Zhang Jian!
Chapter 128 Very experienced with Zhang Jian!
Chapter 128 Very Experienced in Frugality!
Ming Yuejiao patted her stomach with her hands indifferently and said.
"It's okay, I also used a little fairy medicine, and the wound healed instantly, and no scars can be seen."
He Jiayu turned his head aside, and asked with reddened ears, "Master, do you want to go to the room to change clothes first, and then come to see the apprentice to test the sword?"
"Don't be so troublesome, it's not impossible to wear these clothes."
"But...but the clothes are torn." He Jiayu stammered.
"If it's broken, it will be broken. Your clothes are more torn than mine." Ming Yuejiao pointed to He Jiayu's blood-stained white clothes and said.
How could this be the same? Although the clothes on his body were torn, the holes were small.
It's not such a big opening like hers that even the belly can be seen.
But He Jiayu also knew in his heart that the master didn't seem to value the defense of men and women, and even if he said it definitely wouldn't make sense, he could only lead by example.
"That apprentice also go back and change clothes!"
"I'll go back and change clothes with you!" Ming Yue said with a smile.
He Jiayu turned his head and looked at Ming Yuejiao with a strange expression, and held back for a long time before saying, "I haven't built a log cabin anymore, I live in a cave now, you don't even want to demolish the cave!"
Ming Yuejiao was stunned when she heard this, "When did I say I was going to demolish your cave? I just want to go back with you. After you change your clothes, you can start mending them directly."
"Are you going to mend my clothes?" He Jiayu looked at Ming Yuejiao in disbelief and asked.
"That's right, seeing how poor our Duanqing Peak is, you probably don't have many clothes to wear."
"I'll sew your clothes for you, and then use cleaning technique to clean the blood stains on the clothes. You can still wear them. After a while, I'll make money, and I'll buy you two new ones."
"Don't worry, I'm very experienced in frugality." Ming Yuejiao said with a smile in her cold eyes.
Looking at the beautiful woman who was smiling like a flower standing in front of him, He Jiayu's head went blank, and she nodded subconsciously.
When he came back to his senses, he had already lured Ming Yuejiao to the entrance of the cave where he lived.
Ming Yuejiao curiously stretched her head to look into the cave, and there was nothing extra except for an earthen kang covered with straw mats.
"Why don't you put some furniture here anymore? How inconvenient is it to just have a kang?"
This makes He Jiayu answer the conversation, it can't be said that she is afraid that she will come and sabotage again!
In order not to embarrass Ming Yuejiao, He Jiayu said without changing his expression.
“I don’t like the place where I live to have too much furniture, which makes it look less spacious.”
"Yeah, that's right!" Ming Yuejiao responded with dignity.
But in his heart, he thought that He Jiayu must be shy and embarrassed, so he said that.
"Hurry up and change your clothes." Ming Yuejiao urged.
After waiting for a long time but not seeing any sign that He Jiayu was about to move, Mingyue asked in her heart.
"Do you want me to go out?"
"En!" He Jiayu nodded quickly.
"I don't know how you are such a hypocritical man." Ming Yuejiao whispered as she walked out of the cave.
Hearing Ming Yuejiao's words, He Jiayu was so angry that a mouthful of old blood was about to spurt out from his chest.
He roared crazily in his heart, "It's not that he's being pretentious at all, it's that you, a woman, are too bold!"
After waiting outside the cave for a while, I heard a clear and pleasant boy say from behind, "Okay!"
Ming Yuejiao turned around and looked at He Jiayu, who was wearing a white robe, and said with a smile, "You look good in white, but you are not very resistant to stains."
It was the first time for He Jiayu to be praised so bluntly, and she felt a little overwhelmed, but she still showed a calm look on her face.
"Where's the changed clothes?" Ming Yuejiao walked into the cave and looked into the pit, except for a straw mat, she didn't see the bloody clothes.
"I received it in the storage bag. After thinking about it, I decided not to bother the master. There is no reason for the master to sew clothes for the apprentice." He Jiayu said respectfully.
"It's okay, there's no need to bother, just give it to me." Ming Yuejiao stretched out her hand in front of He Jiayu and smiled.
After hesitating for a while, He Jiayu still took the clothes out of the storage bag.
She handed it to Ming Yuejiao with a little shyness on her face and said, "Then thank you, Master!"
After taking the clothes, Ming Yuejiao looked at the only earthen bed covered with straw mat in the cave and asked.
"Jiayu, can I sit on the kang and help you mend your clothes?"
"Yes!" He Jiayu replied with slightly red ears.
Ming Yuejiao hugged the clothes in her arms without thinking it was dirty, walked to the kang and sat down.
Looking around in a circle, he asked, "Do you have needlework here?"
"Yes!" He Jiayu quickly took out the needle and thread from the storage bag and handed it to her.
In the damp and cold cave, a beautiful and beautiful woman is sitting on a simple kang with her head lowered, trying to wear a needle and thread.
Seeing Mingyuejiao's clumsy appearance, He Jiayu probably understood what his master said about being proficient in thrift.
"Uh, master, why don't you just let me do it, I'm also a little proficient in female celebrities."
"No, I don't believe it today. It's just a small piece of needle and thread. I can't thread it through?" Ming Yuejiao said angrily.
He lowered his head and struggled vigorously with the needle and thread, but the thread didn't go in, and his finger was pricked by the needle instead.
"Hiss~" Ming Yuejiao let out a soft cry.
A large drop of blood spilled from the white and tender fingertips.
For some reason, He Jiayu suddenly felt extremely worried when he saw the drop of bright red blood hanging on Ming Yue's delicate white fingertips.
Before she had time to think about anything, her body subconsciously strode towards Ming Yuejiao.
The huge shadow overturned, Ming Yuejiao raised her eyes to look at He Jiayu and asked doubtfully, "What's wrong?"
The sweet and melodious voice made He Jiayu wake up in an instant, and forcibly suppressed the urge to hold the bleeding finger and put it in his mouth.
He took the needle and thread from Ming Yuejiao's hand without changing his expression and said in a hoarse voice.
"Threading is not the way you wear it, it needs to be like this!"
Needlework, which was originally difficult in Ming Yuejiao's hands, became extremely flexible in He Jiayu's hands.
"I didn't expect you to be so powerful, and you slipped in right away!" Ming Yuejiao said in admiration.
"I wasn't very good at it at the beginning, but since I came to Duanqing Peak, I have become proficient in these things!"
Hearing He Jiayu's words, Mingyue sighed coquettishly and said.
"Oh, I really suffered from you in the past, there is no way, as a teacher, I want to treat you like that!"
"Master, needless to say, this disciple understands the painstaking efforts of Master." He Jiayu glanced at Ming Yuejiao.
He took the dirty robe on her lap, sat on the other side of the kang, and began to mend it with his thin lips pressed together!
(End of this chapter)