Half-demon Raising Immortals

Chapter 250 Cloud Silkworm

Chapter 250 Cloud Silkworm
Quiet night.

A layer of white paper was spread on the table, and the paper was covered with blue and white cloth pieces and strips.

Lutong stood by the table expressionlessly.

Madam Nine stood aside, noticing something strange, she didn't bother her.

After a long time.

He asked: "That Mrs. Yuncan knows clothes well?"

"Well, a rare expert. There are several shops in the city that make robes for big families, and none of them can compare with Yuncan."

"Why haven't you heard of it before?"

"Outsiders, they came here with the new city lord."

Lutong picked up a rag.

The fabric has been rotten, revealing strands of thread.You don't need to pull hard, just pull it a little, and it can be easily broken.

"How is the relationship between Yuncan and the Meng Mansion?"

"There should be no friendship."

He thought for a while, and said: "There are not many people who are richer than the Meng Mansion. Will Yuncan let go of this big business?"

"If you have money, you have money, but you are not necessarily willing to spend money."

Lu Tong turned his head to look.

Mrs. Ninth explained: "There is only one lady in the Meng Mansion, and there are no young masters or young ladies. I heard that Mrs. Meng accompanied Meng Dahe all the way to make a fortune. She was used to digging and searching, so she was not willing to spend money."

He was a little surprised, and said: "Meng Dahe has no descendants?"

"Yes. Many people are waiting to watch the show, to see who can take over the Dahe Food Company after Meng Dahe's death."

Lu Tong put down the rag in his hand and said, "Can you invite Yuncan over here? It's best not to let people in the Meng Mansion know."

"It's easy. Most of the women in the city who have money and are willing to spend it are in Canxiang Tower, and Yuncan often comes here."

He nodded, walked to the side and sat down.

Only then did Madam Nine ask: "You came back to find the owner of this dress?"

"Correct."

Madam Nine moved a screen to block the table, with a worried expression on her face.

"Meng Dahe is not easy to provoke. There is no good person who started from scratch. And his family's business is too involved."

"I know."

Lu Tong picked up the teacup, blew the tea foam off the rim, and said, "Don't provoke them, just ask to understand."

Meng Dahe is a businessman, and he will not sell in vain.

This time I gave clothes.

In the future, he will probably come to the door and ask him to help.

This person is not a kind person, and he has to deal with him, so be more careful now, so as not to be counted against him.

……

Two days later, at dusk.

Madam Nine led a middle-aged female cultivator wearing a high crown and a gown that fell to the ground, and punted near the center of the lake.

Lu Tong was resting outside the boat, so he immediately greeted him.

"Mrs. Yuncan?"

Yun Can twitched the corners of his mouth, smiled reservedly, looked up and down a few times, and said, "It's wide."

"what?"

Yuncan took out a jade ruler, moved it closer to her side, and tiptoed on her shoulder to measure it.

"The shoulder line is a quarter of an inch wider, and it is appropriate to take it in."

He and Mrs. Ninth looked at each other, summoned mana, white clouds flowed on the robe, and the shoulder line slowly retracted.

Yuncan nodded in satisfaction, looked around again, and tapped his waist with a jade ruler.

"Here, put half an inch."

Afterwards, the collar, placket, hem, hundred flowers, blue dragon...

After tossing for nearly a stick of incense, I finally stopped.

Lu Tong was a little impatient.

The Ninth Lady glanced at Lu Tong, and said with a smile, "It's really different! After my sister's guidance, it's like changing clothes."

Yuncan smiled reservedly again.

Nine Furen said: "It seems that I really found the right person, let's go, let's go in and have a look."

He immediately walked to the door, pushed open the door and said, "Please!"

at the table.

Yun Cang looked at the pieces of cloth on the table with a very serious expression.

He took out a glove as thin as a cicada's wing, put it on, picked up a piece, looked at it carefully for a while, and brought it to his nose to smell it a few times.

Finally, put it in the palm of the hand again, use the magic power, and the piece of cloth undulates up and down in the palm of the hand.

After a long time.

Cloud Silkworm assembled cloth pieces and strips into half clothes.

Then he took off his gloves and stuffed them into a leather pocket. After putting them away, he clapped his hands twice, walked to the side and sat down.

Lu Tong was a little impatient and asked, "How?"

Yun Cann didn't speak, but picked up the teacup unhurriedly, and took a sip.

"Looking at the fabric, it should be worn by the mountain people in the west of Yijie City in the south, deep in the mountains."

"good."

"The clothes are ripped apart."

He changed his expression and asked, "How did you see it?"

"The end of the thread coming out of the break is rolled inward. This is torn on both sides. After the thread is pulled, it is retracted."

"Didn't the monster tear it apart?"

"It's also possible. But there are very few monsters that tear towards the left and right sides, and usually grab downward."

Lu Tong walked to the table and looked at the half of the clothes on the paper.

The clothes are most complete near the shoulders, and from the shoulders down, there are more and more missing places.

"anything else?"

Yun Can put down the teacup and walked to the side.

"The blood stains have been soaked and can't be washed off, at least a year or two. Also, these cloths have been blown in the wind for a long time."

"wind?"

Yuncan pointed to the strips of cloth, and said, "There are small wind blades in the wind. They look like cloth, but they have already been cut into powder by the wind blades, and they will shatter when touched."

He thought of evil again.

There are many kinds of evil methods, insects, blood, hearts, trees, bones, fire, water... there must be wind.

It's just that he doesn't know whether Meng Dahe is cultivating or cultivating evil magic weapons.

Lu Tong restrained his thoughts, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you!"

Yuncan slightly nodded her chin, then turned to look for Mrs. Nine.

……

Business way.

On the potholed Mishi Road, three carriages moved forward slowly.

In the front carriage.

Lu Tong leaned against the glass window, looked at the scenery outside, and asked, "Are you really looking for the way?"

The compartment is huge.

The last is a soft couch.In front is a table, and on both sides of the table are two rows of wooden chairs with their backs against the carriage.

Ninth Madam sat at the table, picked up a fruit, and said with a smile: "Of course. Such a big business, how can you rest assured if you don't go there yourself."

"All the way is a commercial road. It has been hundreds of years, so there is nothing to worry about."

"Hmph, do you think I'm looking for an excuse to go to Dachang City?"

He withdrew his eyes and glanced at the table, which meant it was self-evident.

Ninth Madam threw out the fruit directly.

"What do you know? The road is dead, but people are alive. If I don't walk it myself, how will I know how long each section of the road will take, whether it will be crazy or not, and whether it will hurt the goods..."

Lutong took the fruit with his tail and stuffed it into his mouth.

Madam Nine threw another one, and said: "The people below are smarter than each other, and they are so clear that they don't know if they are hollowed out!"

He thought about it for a while and felt that it made sense.

Madame Nine became more angry as she spoke, and threw out the third fruit vigorously, saying: "It's easy to be the shopkeeper, and finally doubt me."

Lu Tong immediately showed a smiling face, sat up, and fed the fruit on the tail to Mrs. Ninth.

"That's not what I mean. I think the road is long. The road after entering the mountain is not easy to walk. I can't bear to let you suffer."

Mrs. Ninth rolled her eyes, she didn't believe it at all.

But even if it's fake, it's comfortable to listen to, especially if you don't usually listen to it, the last time it was sweeter than fruit.

"is it?"

"of course."

"Then I'll just stay in Dachang City, so as not to suffer another crime when I go back."

"Ah, this..."

"Humph!"

(End of this chapter)

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