A mouthful of fried rice at a sky-high price, Old Tang apprenticed on the spot

Chapter 644
"We will meet again if we are destined."

Li Yi smiled slightly.

Chang Ping ran over quickly in surprise, looked Li Yi up and down, and said excitedly: "My benefactor, I have been thinking about you day and night, and finally I see you again."

Her eyes fell on Li Yi's knees, and she hesitated: "My dear friend, why are your knees stained with dust just like the day we parted?"

Li Yi looked down and saw some mud stuck to the knee of his left trousers.

That's what he did to Chang Ping's CPR just now.

"do not mind the details."

Li Yi smiled and asked her, "How long have you been in Yingdu?"

"It's been six years."

Changping smiled and said: "Thanks to the blessing of my benefactor, the King of Chu took great care of Ping Nu. In the past six years, Ping Nu had no worries about food and clothing. If it had not been for the rescue of her benefactor, Ping Nu would not be where she is today."

Pingnu thought about it day and night, just to see her benefactor again and thank him for his kindness, but she didn't know what fate he said that day.

I get to see my benefactor today. Ping Nu is lucky in her life. I ask her benefactor to accept Ping Nu’s respect. "

With that said, she was about to bow down again, but was held up by Li Yi again.

"You're welcome. I explained to you last time that our kindness has been equalized and we owe nothing to anyone."

Li Yi helped her up, and said with a smile, "I'm here this time just for the last chance, so you don't have to think about it."

Changping couldn't understand what he said, so she just looked up at him, her eyes full of joy.

Li Yi looked back at Zhifang, feeling a little complicated.

After leaving this time, he should say goodbye to this time and space.

Looking at this place where he had lived for more than ten years, he couldn't tell how he felt.

"Enggong, what's bothering you?"

Changping looked at Li Yi and asked carefully.

Li Yi shook his head, raised his hand and pushed open the door of the weaving room, and stepped in.

The woven fabrics and waist looms in the weaving room are placed on one side, and the spun silk threads are placed against the wall.

Chang Ping took the scythe, and helped Li Yi light the lamp, and the weaving room was lit up.

Li Yi reached out and patted the waist phone placed against the wall. Li Yi's eyes were complicated.

For this era, advanced productivity does not seem to be a panacea, but a poison.

He is just a passer-by and is not qualified to leave anything behind in this time and space.

Perhaps staying on the sidelines and letting nature take its course is the most responsible approach to this period of time and space.

Seeing him touching the waist machine, Changping thought he was curious about this thing, so she explained it to him.

"This is the loom, and we, the Weaver Girl, will use it to weave cloth..."

She spoke carefully, and even demonstrated it to Li Yi.

After the introduction, she said with some reluctance: "Although this loom saves manpower, I think it is bulky and clumsy. If the cloth shaft is lengthened and a wooden frame is set up underneath, it can save more manpower.

It's just that I said it to my mother, but she didn't allow me to report it to the king..."

Listening to her complaints, Li Yi smiled slightly and reassured her: "It's okay, just let nature take its course. Although the waist machine is thick and cumbersome, it can still weave exquisite brocade.

Everything depends on human effort. If you have a lot of beauty in your heart, any tricks will be nothing more than a trail. "

As he said that, he took the waist camera on Changping's body.

The cloth reel of the waist machine is tied around the weaver's waist. When it is taken off, it will inevitably be touched.

Chang Ping's face turned reddish, she was a little afraid to look at Li Yi.

But when she saw Li Yi skillfully re-tying silk on the waist machine and starting to weave, she couldn't help but asked in surprise: "My benefactor can also weave?"

"Understood."

Li Yi originally just wanted to demonstrate to her the weaving skills he had figured out.

But after getting started, Li Yi became more and more comfortable in weaving, and before he knew it, he had already weaved a brocade cloth as wide as a finger.

An expert looked at the doorway. Chang Ping looked at the texture of the brocade cloth woven by Li Yi. She couldn't help but stepped forward, carefully touched the raised texture on the brocade cloth, and exclaimed: "This brocade cloth pattern is actually a convex pattern?"

"This is embossed brocade, which alternates along the longitude to achieve the effect of showing flowers..."

Li Yi explained casually, keeping his hands on.Now that we have already woven, we simply weave a piece of cloth and make something, which can be regarded as a thought.

Soon, Li Yi weaved a piece of brocade cloth that was as wide as his palm, and he also weaved protruding lotus patterns on it.

After cutting off the brocade cloth, Li Yi quickly sewed a sachet out with the needle and thread on the side.

Seeing the sachet in Li Yi's hand, Chang Ping seemed to have thought of something, and her face turned redder.

"Grandfather..."

She shouted softly, and then said: "That day when I fainted, I was actually conscious. I heard my mother crying, and I also noticed Chu soldiers digging graves.

My benefactor saved me... I also know it clearly. "

As she spoke, her face turned redder.

"Without her benefactor, Pingnv would have become a lonely ghost."

She raised her head and glanced at Li Yi, her eyes darkened, then she raised her head again, looked into Li Yi's eyes and said, "Since that day, Ping Nu has missed her day and night, hoping only to see her benefactor again and repay her kindness.

But Pingnu is just a weaver, with no retribution, only...only..."

As she spoke, her voice became smaller and smaller, but as if she had made up her mind, she suddenly raised her hand to unbutton her coat, and her clothes slipped off.

Chu people like to wear light and loose clothes, so they dress like this from top to bottom.

After the coat fell off, Changping only had an inner coat left on her body.

Seeing this, Li Yi shook his head slightly, stepped forward to help her pick up the clothes, and put them on her again.

Seeing Li Yi's actions, Chang Ping's eyes turned red: "Does my benefactor despise Ping Nu's low background?"

Shaking his head, Li Yi smiled and said: "You don't understand. In my opinion, there is no difference between you and me. We are the same.

To me, you are closer than a sister, like a left hand holding a right hand, how could I despise you?
It's just that I regard you as a relative, and this kind of thing is really not what I want. "

Chang Ping didn't even know that he had possessed her for 50 years and knew her better than she did now.

When Li Yi saw her body, it was like looking at his own, without feeling anything at all.

Pingnu was wrapped in clothes, lowered her head and said nothing, as if weeping.

Seeing this, Li Yi couldn't help but shook his head, maybe he shouldn't come back.

"You and I are not meant to be together, and we will never meet again in the future. I just wish you a healthy life."

Li Yi patted her head with loving eyes.

Hearing him say that they would never see each other again, Ping Nu was a little panicked. She quickly raised her head and asked, "Where is my benefactor going?"

"I am going home."

Li Yi smiled and said: "I won't come again from now on. You should take care of yourself."

"Emperor."

Ping Nu raised her hand and grabbed his sleeve, tears welling up in her eyes: "Are you going to abandon Ping Nu?"

Li Yi looked at her with complicated eyes, but he didn't know how to explain it.

For Pingnu, how could she understand that she was facing a person from more than 2000 years later?

"Take care of yourself."

Li Yi could only say take care again.

"Grandfather..."

Chang Ping obviously understood that it was impossible to keep her, so she could only beg: "Please benefactor, please leave your honorable name."

"My name is Li Yi."

Li Yi said the name softly.

"Li Yi..."

Changping repeated Li Yi's name, and suddenly felt that her hands were empty. When she raised her eyes again, there was nothing in front of her.

Crunch!

The door of the weaving room was pushed open, and Changping's mother walked in with squinted eyes. She looked around and asked doubtfully: "Pingnu, who are you talking to?"

Chang Ping shook her head, just looking at the empty palm with a sad look on her face.

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