Wang Ye's foodie farm concubine

Chapter 1194 Gifts
"What does Master Qinglian like?"

Linghua Tianzun was not in the space, so Yuyao took this opportunity to ask Qinglian.

Qinglian was sitting on the peach tree, holding a peach in her hand and gnawing on it, "I don't know, but I think he will like it if you give it to him, so just watch it and give it to yourself."

Did he tell her?It would be weird if Ling Hua Tianzun would be happy if he knew about it. It would be better to let her go by herself. After all, it was her own choice.

This time it put Yuyao in trouble. She originally thought that Qinglian would know something, but in the end she didn't know anything about it, so she decided to think about it herself.

As for why she didn't ask Tingshang, she didn't even know, so she just ignored it.

He didn't seem to be particularly interested in anything. At this time, Yuyao felt that her apprentice had failed a bit.

But it's no wonder, Linghua Tianzun always follows her to take care of her, and she likes most things.

Yuyao thought for a long time but couldn't think of a reason.

"What are you thinking?"

As soon as Linghua Tianzun entered the space, he saw the girl sitting there in a daze.

Yuyao came back to her senses, "It's nothing, it's just a fantasy."

Yuyao looked at her master's face, and she seemed to know what gift to give him.

"Master, I have some things to deal with first!"

After saying that, Yuyao immediately disappeared in front of Linghua Tianzun.

Linghua Tianzun looked at the girl leaving in a hurry and shook his head with a smile, but he did not bother her in the space.

After Yuyao entered the room, she immediately took out a pen and paper and started drawing on the paper. She first drew a rough line with a pencil, then detailed the pattern, and finally colored it!
What Yuyao prepared for her master was clothes. She suddenly thought of it the moment she saw him.

My master has been wearing white for so long, and I have never seen him wearing any other color besides white.

She remembered that from the time she met him, he was dressed in white. It seemed that he had never changed it over the years, not even the style. She had to wonder if he had always been wearing the same clothes.

Although white really suits him, he can't wear white all the time. The Chinese New Year is about being more festive.

That's right, the clothes Yuyao prepared for her master this time were red, and they were bright red.

She remembered that there was a lot of brocade in the space, so she took it out. As for how to know the size of her master, for someone like her who had drawn many manuscripts, the size was not known at a glance.

Yuyao stayed in the house all night drawing manuscripts and making clothes, and finally finished the work early the next morning.

Yuyao looked at the clothes hanging on the hanger and nodded with satisfaction. She had tried it with illusion and the size was just right!

I built a box in the warehouse and packed the clothes neatly, along with a pair of freshly made shoes. Of course, the clothes must have matching shoes. How could this be missing?

After doing all this, Yuyao released her consciousness. Grandpa and the others had already gotten up, so she immediately packed up and left the space.

Yuyao stood in the yard and watched them walking around, holding things in their hands. She found that she couldn't get in, so she found a corner to stay. She remembered that it was like this every year before, and they were busy watching her.

Yu Jingze: "Little sister, get up, here, we just made this."

(End of this chapter)