Chapter 42 Qiu Xiaoyu's Compensation
After tearing Xiao Muze's clothes, Qiu Xiaoyu later found that Xiao Muze picked up his sleeve and gently pulled it aside, as if he was testing the quality of his clothes.

Qiu Xiaoyu: ...

Although there are no clothes from this era in my space, there are still a lot of cloth.

So, after most of the people fell asleep that night, Qiu Xiaoyu quietly went to find Xiao Muze.

"Xiaoyu came to see me at night?" Xiao Muze asked with misty eyes.

"Uh, I don't have the fabric of the clothes you are wearing here, so, what color do you want?"

Qiu Xiaoyu waved his hand, and bundles of cloth of various colors lay on the ground.

Xiao Muze:?

Colorful, solid, with patterns, there are more than a dozen colors and patterns of cloth, Xiao Muze was dazzled by looking at it, and instantly sobered up.

Originally, he hadn't had a good rest for several days, but he finally got a cure for the plague today, solved a problem in his heart, and was able to sleep well, but just as he fell asleep, Qiu Xiaoyu came over.

The purpose was just to compensate for his clothes, Xiao Muze felt that it was really helpless and funny.

"There is no need to pay for a piece of clothing that is already torn."

This was only discovered by Xiao Muze later, he said how could the fabric of his clothes be so bad, Qiu Xiaoyu broke it just by pulling it lightly, it turned out that there was a hole in the first place.

This was the scene that Qiu Xiaoyu saw, thinking that he felt sorry for the sleeve of that dress.

"Are you sure you don't want it?" Qiu Xiaoyu glanced at the fabric on the ground. Although it was different from what Xiao Muze was wearing, Qiu Xiaoyu felt that the modern cotton cloth should be more comfortable to wear than the clothes in this world.

Qiu Xiaoyu himself was wearing a pair of short-sleeved and shorts underneath, and the original owner's patched coarse linen outside.

Not to mention, when Qiu Xiaoyu first came here, he felt his skin was scratched by the cloth, which was very uncomfortable.

Xiao Muze looked at the colorful fabrics on the ground, and opened his mouth, as if he couldn't refuse.

Even if it's not for the good looks of the cloth, but to know how the cloth is made into such a large bundle, with a width of more than two or three meters.

And the best cloth workshop in Yunguo is only for the imperial merchants to weave cloth, the width of which is only three feet at its widest.

Converted into a modern algorithm, that is one meter.

So Xiao Muze was naturally curious and surprised when he saw the two or three meters wide cloth.

"How about I take one?" Xiao Muze felt his face burn.

"Why take one, take one of each color, and make more clothes for yourself. In fact, the clothes I made of this fabric are more comfortable to wear, breathable and sweat-absorbent.

Unlike your clothes, which are just gorgeous and beautiful, they are not breathable or plastic. " Qiu Xiaoyu said with disgust.

Xiao Muze looked down at himself. It is said that the clothes are made of silk woven and only royals are eligible to wear them. Now Qiu Xiaoyu despises them for nothing.

It can't be said that it is useless, at least Qiu Xiaoyu said that it is gorgeous and beautiful.

However, the single color is mainly pure color, which is really incomparable to the colorful cloth in Qiu Xiaoyu's hands.

It would take at least a dozen embroiderers half a year to make a set of brocade clothes like his.

"May I ask how this cloth is made?"

"Why do you have so many questions, I can answer them, do I have to know how to do them?" Qiu Xiaoyu looked at Xiao Muze with some dissatisfaction.

Xiao Muze opened his mouth, and then Qiu Xiaoyu said first: "Just like if you know how to eat, do you know how to cook? Do you know how to kill pigs if you eat pork? Do you know how to make clothes when you put on clothes?
The reason is the same, if I can’t bring out something, if you are curious, ask me how to do it. I am not omnipotent, so how could I do these things.You made me dare not take things out in the future, and people kept asking me when I took them out..."

"I'm very sorry!" Xiao Muze quickly apologized, feeling that the veins on his forehead were about to explode, this is too easy to say, and he didn't even need to take a breath.

Qiu Xiaoyu spread his hands innocently: "Now do you understand how I feel?"

Xiao Muze: ...

In the end, Qiu Xiaoyu didn't take the cloth back, but just used it to cover Xiao Muze's mouth.

Xiao Muze glanced at the solar lamp that was put aside, it seemed that he couldn't ask Qiu Xiaoyu for the time being.

It's frustrating to be so impatient at such a young age.

But this personality is straight, as long as she knows what she wants to say, she will say it, otherwise, if Qiu Xiaoyu doesn't want to say it, she will beat someone if she gets angry.

A sleeve was torn, and dozens of pieces of color were harvested, with different designs and colors, and the width of the cloth was never seen before.

After Xiao Muze pulled the cloth apart, he was even more shocked when he discovered the length of the cloth.

Of course, Qiu Xiaoyu didn't know that the cloth would be so long. After all, she didn't make clothes, she just collected them, and she collected them in a factory.

In fact, Qiu Xiaoyu also felt that there was too much garbage in her space, and she felt that she didn't need it.

Although the space is still very large, people who have been starved always hope that the space is full of food.

The two failed to communicate again, and Xiao Muze couldn't sleep after Qiu Xiaoyu left.

Touching the cloth in his hand, he realized why Qiu Xiaoyu disliked his clothes so much, because the texture was completely different, soft, comfortable and tough.

Although I don't want to admit it, this fabric is really much better than the expensive clothes on him, which makes me feel a little bit worried.

And this fabric is more comfortable than the white silk of the underwear they wear.

"What is your background? You are obviously just an ordinary peasant girl." But is it really ordinary?

Xiao Muze already knew which town and village they were from from the village chief during the day, so in fact Xiao Muze already had some doubts about Qiu Xiaoyu's identity.

But after all, no useful news was obtained from the villagers.

Because no matter how many people you ask, they all say that they watched Qiu Xiaoyu grow up in the village, and they all say that Qiu Xiaoyu looks very similar to Qiu Nan, especially his skin, which is naturally dark.

……

"General, how are you doing?" Brothers Li Heng and Li Bin did not expect that they did not enter Shangde City, but were hunted down on the way.

The other party still used such a vicious method, such a powerful poison, and even poisoned all his own people to death, just to kill Jiang Aoshi.

It is not a pity for the two brothers to die, but Jiang Aoshi is different, he is equivalent to the Optimus Prime of a country.

Even if Xiao Muze has won the title of the number one god of war now, as long as Jiang Aoshi is mentioned, it will make the people give him a thumbs up.

"Stop howling, old man, I'm not dead yet."

"General, you can't say something like that. You won't die if anyone dies." Li Heng said with red eyes.

"When people get old, they will die. If they don't die, they will become smart, ahem..."

"General, stop talking, it's all like this, and you still have the strength to tease." Li Bin said, with deep worry flashing in his eyes, if Jiang Aoshi hadn't blocked most of the poison for them, the two of them would have fallen down a long time ago .

(End of this chapter)

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