Heaven's Domination Plan

Chapter 33 Embroidery Talents and Judgment Division
Yue Xi sat on the stool.

Glancing at the quiet practice in the small courtyard outside the window, the elder brother, who always looked thoughtful after returning home, calmly looked away, holding the extremely small embroidery needle in his little hand, and stared at the stretched cloth in his hand with serious eyes. go.

The fingers are extremely stable.

From time to time, the eyes glance over the simple three-color flower and grass pattern arranged on the side, which was drawn by Mrs. Yue herself with a colored fine brush. The simplicity is exquisite, delicate and vivid.

She thought about the advantages and disadvantages of her learning embroidery.

Her learning ability is very good, but her memory is poor, and she is easy to forget, but this kind of forgetting is not all, but the memory has become blurred, and the previous memory is difficult to complete.

Therefore, she can actually learn the basics of martial arts just by looking at them.

But forget just as quickly.

You can't perform it completely like your brother Yue Jin, and memorize it after a few times. Even if you perform similar moves in actual combat, you still have missing arms and legs, which is specious.

Does not affect combat power.

Meng Wu trainer said that it will not affect future martial arts candidates.

After all, the martial arts exam arranged by the empire is not rigid and can only be passed step by step through the tenth stage of the martial arts exam. There is also a special channel door opened for talented people like her.

A real warrior!
It is said that at the official test site, randomly challenge the three warriors who have passed the formal test and achieve two wins in three matches, or one win and one draw, and they will all be eligible for the martial arts exam.

Master Meng Wu didn't say how the martial arts students will be tested in detail.

Yue Xi is not worried.

But she didn't regard being admitted as a martial arts student as the only way to earn food. In addition, her strength is still a little far from the eighth rank of a martial arts student, and she needs to reach the tenth rank of a martial arts student.

Yue Xi judged that there was still some time.

It would be best if he could pass the seventh-dan martial arts exam next month, and the more monthly food subsidies, the better. If it doesn't work, go hunting as Yue Jin said, and it will be more troublesome.

But there is also a way.

Yue Xi pulled her mind back, remembering that embroidery, a handwork that can be compared at any time, does not require a high degree of complete memory, and is suitable for her handcraft that blurs her amnesia from time to time.

Judging from the information she received, it is said that if you have a craft, you will not starve to death.

As for the craft of embroidery, what is needed is stability, accuracy and ingenuity!

There is still room to learn.

In her plan, it is as important as martial arts training and hunting.

When Yue Xi pierced her finger with the embroidery needle again, she stopped nimbly, and the corner of her mouth raised slightly imperceptibly. Sure enough, her subtle control over power increased.

Maybe it's time, maybe it's quiet practice.

In short, learning martial arts in the past few days has not wasted her time. While her strength has been increasing clearly and slowly, her control power is also increasing a little bit, including combat power!
Yue Xi's eyes seemed to be shining slightly.

Whoosh whoosh!
The speed in her hands is getting faster and faster, almost becoming an afterimage.

After more than ten breaths, Yue Xi calmly handed the palm-sized embroidery shed to Mrs. Yue, who was a little surprised when she saw that the embroidery needles were still there, then smiled, and let Yue Xi take a closer look. A small embroidery shed for practicing needle holes.

The pinholes on the top are arranged according to the pattern she gave, which is fine and complete.

This is just a basic training.

Look at the hand and eye coordination.

Lady Yue praised with crooked eyebrows, "Xi'er is very talented!"

Apart from other things, steady and accurate hands have reached the point where you can formally learn embroidery. In fact, other people's embroidery learning generally does not have such a strict foundation.

Anyway, most people just ask to learn it.

Subsequent refinement only depends on the accumulation of time, or the inspiration of talent.

"Look at your mother's movements first. Mother will teach you the basic stitches first. For simple embroidery, you only need to use the most basic stitches. Regarding colors and other things, let's learn later."

Yue Niangzi threaded needles, tried to slow down her movements, and embroidered simple embroidery with basic techniques.

Slightly larger than Yuexi's embroidery shed, the taut white soft fabric looks extremely delicate and smooth, and the embroidery needles with colored threads are like fine pens, outlining a corner of green buds on it.

Yue Xi watched intently.

It doesn’t matter if you remember the part or forget the part, anyway, as long as you follow some basic rules, just like drawing a picture, use a needle and thread to outline the mountains, rivers, grass, trees, and creatures on the pattern.
"Is Miss Yue at home?"

Yue Xi officially started her first embroidery practice, starting from the simplest blade of grass, and heard the voices of women in the village coming to find Mrs. Yue, she turned a blind eye to it.

Yue Niangzi put down the embroidery shed and went out again.

It was enough time for her to learn embroidery after the meal, where she knew where the pile of food in the house came from.

Basically from enthusiastic village people.

Regarding martial arts training, she also paid more attention to it in her heart.

It's just that they defeated Sister Meng Qing, and there were only so many people who sent food. What if they defeated the strongest trainer Meng Wu in the village?Yue Xi seriously considered that Mengjia Village was his territory.

There will be more offerings!
Meng Feng listened to his elder brother talk about the current excitement in Mengjia Village.

Mo Ming was proud and proud, but was ridiculed by his elder brother, saying that he was timid or something, if he had acted earlier, he would have been a family by now, Meng Feng tried hard to refute.

The two are talking and laughing.

Meng Feng suddenly felt a gust of cool wind blowing, his nose was itchy, and he really wanted to sneeze, but he resolutely endured it, pressed the bridge of his nose with his fingers, and looked suspiciously at the incandescent ground outside which was slightly overcast at noon .

"It is going to rain!"

Meng Xun sat leisurely, drinking the Yunnan camellia tea on the table, dressed in a plain robe, about 40 or [-] years old, with a more refined beard on his chin, he looked like a literati, full of style.

Meng Feng rolled his eyes at the other party, "You figured it out again?"

Meng Xun stretched out his left hand, and the three yellow imperial coppers spun naturally in his palm, which looked miraculous, but Meng Feng only showed him the back of his head, with a disinterested expression on his face.

"How old do you think I am!?"

When he was young, he really thought that his eldest brother was a strange person, but what happened?

"Hey! Back then, your brother and I also had the opportunity to embark on the magical path. Unfortunately, the two elders died young. You were young at the time, so I had to give up the opportunity and stay in this rural place. But I was never discouraged, and kept it privately."

"stop!"

The corners of Meng Feng's mouth twitched a few times. If he hadn't passed the martial arts exam or studied in the county's Zhenwu Hall, he might really have believed it.

Isn't it just a little trick, a little trick?

Knowing what happened to his eldest brother, he restrained his joking expression, and warned seriously:

"It's fine to whisper and joke at home. It's okay to deceive the children in the village, but outside, don't brag about it. Not long ago, the Judgment Division arrested a few more miraculous guys who built a private temple in the next county. , don't be misunderstood as an accomplice, when the time comes."

Meng Xun's expression froze for a moment, and he nodded after a while, then said in a muffled voice, "Got it."

Meng Feng felt a little uncomfortable, his voice softened to comfort his brother,

"If you really like divination, pick Wenxiu up. Wenxiu doesn't have high age requirements. If you can pass the Wensheng exam, I heard that there are various divination skills to learn in the Rites and Dao sacrifices in the branch of Wenyuan Pavilion."

Imperial literature is famous for being broad and broad.

Prosperity is not under martial arts.

Meng Xun looked at his younger brother with a strange expression. How old is he? He was still allowed to go to school. His son is about to take the Wenshen exam. Do you want him to follow his son in the future?

It's too embarrassing, don't do it!

　Finally called, keep writing!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)