Luck: Ordinary life player

Chapter 188 What Are You Sewing?
He only thought that the huge projection screen was some kind of magical power or related magic weapon like a mirror.

He picked up the pen and saw that everyone around him was studying the picture in the magic weapon.

The master told him that after going down the mountain, he has to integrate into the society, train his mind, understand the world of mortals, and only then can he paint paintings that are truly full of the "taste of mortals".

He drew the picture in the magical instrument with his own brushwork.

The memory ends.

Zhang Zhengdao looked at the elder who was waiting for his answer. His cultivation level was similar to his own.

But he should be a senior like an elder of this sect, and he must have something special about being able to manage so many disciples.

He hesitated for a while, but still didn't hide anything, and told the truth.

"My clothes... I drew them."

If he expresses his desire to study here, even if he is an outsider disciple or starts as a handyman disciple, this senior shouldn't embarrass him too much, right?
After all, everyone is a fairy cultivator... They seem to be learning to paint, and they are all fellow Taoists.

The environment and architecture here are very novel to him, and if he can really stay and study, he is extremely willing.

The dean of the Faculty of Arts twitched his eyebrows and asked, "Draw it? Is it that... the effect of painting a spirit?"

Zhang Zhengdao hummed, thought for a while, and took out the painting of the bachelor's uniform he had drawn earlier.

"This is what I drew," he said.

The dean of the Faculty of Arts looked at the painting in silence.

Teacher Wu subconsciously praised: "The painting is very good."

After boasting, Teacher Wu frowned deeply.

Teacher Wu: "Where are you from?"

Zhang Zhengdao: "From the mountain."

Teacher Wu: "On the mountain? Which mountain?"

Zhang Zhengdao: "...Kunlun Mountain."

The dean was taken aback: "Kunlun Mountain? Kunlun Mountain is indeed near our school."

Dean: "Then how did you get in?"

Zhang Zhengyi said as he should: "He came down the mountain."

Well, it's back around again.

The dean rubbed his eyebrows: "Although Kunlun Mountain is near our school, it is not inside our school. Even if you come down from the mountain, you can't just enter the school directly."

Zhang Zhengdao looked confused.

Teacher Wu went out for a while and came back with a lie detector.

She asked Zhang Zhengdao to put his hand on it, and started a new round of inquiries.

Teacher Wu: "Are you really from Kunlun Mountain?"

Zhang Zhengdao nodded affirmatively.

The lie detector didn't respond, and he was telling the truth.

Teacher Wu: "Where did you go after you got off the mountain?"

Zhang Zhengdao was puzzled: "He came in here after going down the mountain."

The polygraph still didn't respond.

The dean frowned again: "Where did you come in from?"

He thought of the incident that not long ago in the Tianfu Sect, Pao entered the Tianfu Sect's imperial beast garden through a tunnel, and was caught by Shang Xiaoyun and Su Xing together.

Zhang Zhengdao hesitated for a while this time: "I'm not sure."

The lie detector responded.

He lied.

The pent-up breath in Mr. Wu's heart was finally relieved, otherwise he would have thought that there was something wrong with the lie detector.

Zhang Zhengdao was taken aback, and after being educated about the purpose of this magic weapon by the dean, he reluctantly calmed down in surprise.

Zhang Zhengdao showed a look of embarrassment: "But I really don't know where I came in from. I just guessed that I should have come in from that pool...."

**
Xianwu Continent.

Su Xing went up to Wucai Peak and saw Bai Qingqing making clay figurines there.

Seeing him coming, Bai Qingqing casually pulled a cloth to wipe off the mud on her hands, and said with a smile.

"You're here, Master told me to wait here for you."

"How is it? How are you doing with Uncle Wenyue?"

Bai Qingqing asked with a chuckle as she led him away.

Su Xing smiled wryly: "Uncle Wenyue doesn't seem to like my paintings very much."

Bai Qingqing's eyebrows froze, and the corners of her eyebrows were raised in disbelief.

Jun Wenyue's optimism and love for Su Xing is obvious to all. A few days ago, when he publicly taught his disciples how to learn the piano, he even praised Su Xing in particular.

She also often heard from her master that Pleiades is so arrogant and extraordinary, other geniuses can see through one point, but he is proficient in one point.

I have never heard from my master or my uncles that there are things he is not good at?
Painting and Huangmu's Tao are somewhat similar. If he is not good at painting, he should not be too good at textiles and handcrafts.

Bai Qingqing smiled, thinking that she could just teach him.

She also wants to try the lovesickness cake made by Su Xing last time, and if possible, she would like to learn the cooking skills of Su Xing.

Bai Qingqing: "It's okay, although Uncle Wenyue looks gentle, he is actually very strict."

"Mother Huang and Master are different. She may not seem very human, but she is actually very talkative."

They came to a narrow wooden house, and Bai Qingqing gently opened the door.

"Squeak-"

Such an old door is not like the residence that He Dao Da Neng should have, but more like a special hobby of the owner.

Mother Huang is making paper figurines inside.

Mother Huang was still so melancholy, with a cloud of melancholy covering her face almost all the time.

At this moment, she lowered her head halfway, tying the paper figurines earnestly, and there were many small paper figurines that had already been tied and painted.

It looks... really intrusive.

Hearing the sound of the door, Mother Huang put down the paper figurine and looked at the two of them.

When seeing Pleiades, Mother Huang's melancholy eyebrows rarely stretched a little, and she called Pleiades in a warm voice.

"Come and sit down, take a look at the things in my room and see which one you are interested in."

Su Xing looked at a paper figurine and asked, "What's the use of this paper figurine?"

Mother Huang looked at the paper figurine in his hand, it was a girl doll.

Her gaze also softened, as if looking at her own child again.

"These paper figurines are similar to the way of puppets in the Demon Sect," Huang Mu said. "The difference is that I will not trap human souls into these paper figurines to refine them."

"The paper doll can ward off disasters for you. For example, if someone casts a curse on you, if there is your paper doll, you can transfer the power of the curse to it."

"I don't restrict the soul, but it doesn't mean that the paper man can't carry the soul. If one day... mother-in-law doesn't want this day..."

"If your body|body is destroyed and only your soul escapes, you can hide in your paper doll, which can keep your soul alive for seven to seven days."

"If there is such a day, you must go back to Tianfuzong, find me, my mother-in-law, or your master. We will find it for you, or refine a new body|body for you."

As Huang Mu talked, her face turned worried again.

Bai Qingqing took this for granted, and comforted her skillfully: "Oh, Master, Senior Brother Su Xing must be blessed by heaven, and such a thing will not happen!"

After hearing this, Mother Huang said to Pleiades: "Yes, yes, you must refrain from killing!"

"Your thunder tribulation is too weird. This is because you haven't done many murders. If you kill too many...the power of thunder calamity is really unimaginable!"

Bangkok also found it hard to imagine.

She murmured in Su Xing's mind: "I've also thought of this, but you obviously didn't commit many murders, how could there be such a terrifying thunder tribulation?"

"If you kill a little more people... wouldn't it be dozens of times more terrifying than the last World Exterminating Thunder?"

"Hey, it's more terrifying than the Mieshi Tianlei, so what else can there be? It can't be Miexian Lei!"

When it comes to Miexianlei, Pangu also thinks it's a little too outrageous.

The Miexian Lei is usually a thunder calamity that only appears when ascending to a fairy. Even if the star is very talented, at least he can only encounter it when he is in the tribulation period!

He is only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul now...huh?

Pangu was surprised to find that Su Xing's cultivation had already reached the late stage of Nascent Soul.

Hasn't he been painting these three days?
When did you practice?

It broke through without making a sound!

Pangu inspected the primordial spirit of Pleiades, and finally found that his dantian was constantly revolving and cultivating Zhoutian.

What kind of monster is this guy?

Can you multitask without making any mistakes? !

Pleiades has already been able to naturally block Pangu's voice, and his eyes moved to a ball of purple wool next to him——

[Mackerel wool thread·purple, a top-grade spiritual material, is an excellent material for sewing. It is extremely tough, naturally anti-fouling, and can be made into the appearance of clothing. 】

Bai Qingqing also looked over and explained for him.

"That's shark wool thread. It's used to sew clothes. It can be sewed for yourself or for little paper figurines."

"The clothes sewn with this wool are not only beautiful, but also warm in winter and cool in summer, and also have the effect of purifying runes."

Psu Xing thought of his long-delayed sewing skills, and said directly with a thought.

"Grandma, I want to learn this."

A hint of surprise appeared in Bai Qingqing's eyes, after all, it was rare for male monks to be willing to learn sewing.

Moreover, Pleiades hasn't seen the true brilliance of sewing, he just saw a ball of wool...

Mother Huang also flattened the corners of her mouth, she had hoped that Pleiades could learn sewing from her.

I thought it would take a lot of work, but I didn't expect this kid to be so interested in sewing, and he said he wanted to learn it so easily.

"Okay, male monks who learn sewing are very rare." Mother Huang's face was kind, but the words she said next were not quite similar to her face.

"Although mother-in-law, I really hope you can learn it, but if you are not suitable for this way, mother-in-law will not teach you again."

"Mother-in-law knows that your time is very tight. It is really difficult for Qingyun to let you learn all the unique knowledge of Tianfu Sect. If you are a genius like you, if you spend all your time on the field you are good at, then you can truly develop it."

Pleiades: "Mother-in-law, I'm not embarrassing..."

Huang's mother nodded again, her eyes showing pity: "Grandma knows, you are a good boy."

Pleiades hesitated to speak.

Mother Huang didn't bother with this topic, and motioned Pleiades to look at the sewing table on his right.

**
Chang'an Xianda.

It is still the familiar playground, the familiar projection screen, just the students, and another batch has been changed.

Chang'an Xianda does not offer subjects such as sewing and textiles. Most of the students who came to the playground to study and observe this time are interested in sewing.

Of course, there are also some students who are not interested in sewing, and come to observe it purely for the purpose of better discussing the Pleiades.

Painting and drawing bionic hands, what will sewing sew?
At this time, the students all saw the sewing table used by Pleiades.

A knowledgeable student exclaimed.

"I thought we would be a little ahead of them in this technology, but the machines they use... don't seem to be worse than ours."

Some students retorted: "They still need to sew clothes manually. We have already processed them with robots, and we can also use 4D printing to directly print clothes. In terms of technology, it is obvious that we are more advanced!"

A girl wearing holographic glasses complained calmly: "That's the ability of the machine, not your ability."

"A machine will always be a machine, it is rigid and has no aura."

The student who spoke first also nodded.

"Yes, our family is in the clothing business, specializing in custom-made clothing, all of which are hand-stitched."

"I went to the factory and saw it once, and it was similar to this table of Tianfuzong... But we don't know spiritual power, and the sewing machines are not as fine as theirs, let alone their fabrics."

As soon as the student finished speaking, the national transportation system gave a ding——

[Congratulations to Blue Star Daxia, the Pleiades obtained [Mackerel Wool Thread·Purple*1], which has been realized and realized a hundred times in reality after the rationalization of the system! 】

The student is currently unknown.

All the purple shark wool threads that manifested this time have all been present in his factory.

**
Mother Huang demonstrated it again, and then gave the ball of wool to Pleiades, asking him to weave it later.

Mother Huang smiled: "It's very simple. Getting started with sewing is as simple as that."

Bai Qingqing also took a ball of wool and knit next to her. There were only two sewing machines in the wooden house, and they both used them.

So she can only sew by hand.

She couldn't help but slander in her heart.

It was indeed very simple when she first started, and she thought it was nothing more than that at first, but after practice makes perfect, she will soon become a master.

It turned out later that sewing wasn't what she thought it would be at all.

It's not only wool that can be used as sewing material, wait for Pleiades to learn later...

Bai Qingqing's hand in weaving the hat paused.

She looked at Pleiades' sewing table and blinked blankly.

What's going on... She just blinked her eyes.

She hasn't even knitted a few threads for her hat yet!

Brother Su Xing actually... just finished it?
Mother Huang was also taken aback for a moment, looking at the finished product on Su Xing's sewing table——

A pair of dark purple stockings?
No, the socks are not so long, they are like pants again, pants with socks.

Bai Qingqing had never seen this style before.

But she thinks it looks good.

I have long heard that Senior Brother Su Xing has a particularly good brain and can always think of things that are different from others.

It really lives up to its reputation!

If only she had been more careful just now, she would have been able to see exactly how he sewed it.

But it doesn't matter, if Senior Brother Su Xing is willing to let her take a good look later, she will be able to understand how to sew this thing immediately.

"What's this called?" she asked.

Su Xing touched his nose, and said solemnly: "This is called pantyhose."

He just does it on a whim.

Only a ball of wool can't make exquisite clothes, and after much deliberation, it can only be used as a base garment.

Qianye was already thinking of Qianye when he was painting in Zhaixinglou, and when he went to Wucai Peak, he happened to hear the so-called "rumours" that "he and Qianye have a close relationship."

When I was sewing just now, I naturally thought of Qianye again.

With a shake of hand, accidentally...

Sew this thing.

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