Xianzun, your sweet wife is fierce and sweet

Chapter 55 Sewing Sanitary Pads by Yourself

"Cotton? Cloth? Needlework?" Although Di Yishu hadn't heard of these things before, since he saw the teleportation mirror and learned of the place where Qian Gungun lived before, these things can be seen everywhere.

"Well, that's right, the cloth should be slippery and more comfortable to the touch." After all, this cloth strip is used in that way, so it must not be too rough, otherwise what if it hurts.

It's just that I don't know why she is here, but Di Yishu still found these things for Qian Gungun, although it wasted a little time.

"What do you want these things for?" Di Yishu looked at Qian Gungun there, stuffed the cotton into the cloth strip, and then sewed the cloth strip up with a needle and thread.

"Why do you care so much?" Qian Gungun gave Di Yishu a blank look, the cloth strip was really smooth.

If people in the fairy world knew that this neon dress and feather coat was actually used by Qian Gungun in this way, and that it was a one-time use, everyone in the fairy world would gang up on Qian Gungun.

The neon clothes and feather clothes are made of the feathers of the ancient golden crow. The golden crow is almost extinct, and it is hard to find in the world.

"It's okay, I'm just asking, how is it? Is this strip of cloth okay?" Seeing the shape Qian Gungun sewed and her expression, Di Yishu felt as if he knew something.

"Well, yes, this one feels very comfortable to the touch. Do you have any more? Prepare a little more for me." Qian Gungun said boldly, his tone seemed to be taken for granted.But Di Yishu readily agreed.

"it is good."

After Qian Gungun sewed two pieces, he went to the hot spring to take a bath first. After such a long delay, the skirt should have been dyed blood red.

This time, Di Yishu didn't follow him, but just looked at Qian Gungun Yuanxing's back, watched silently, and saw that there was a blood-red mass under Qian Gungun's skirt, as expected.

Di Yishu set up an isolation cover for the hot spring where Qian Gungun went, and then he didn't get close, because he didn't even bother peeping at her taking a bath. What he wanted was for two people to take a bath together in an open and honest manner.

Using the content in the teleportation mirror, Di Yishu also learned a lot of things. He knew that when a woman comes to Kuishui, she needs to replenish her blood. At this time, the human body will be relatively weak.

So Di Yishu went to get a lot of food, whether it was meat or vegetarian, fruit or cakes, everything was ready, and he almost had no money to eat.

After Qian Gungun took a bath, he saw Di Yishu sewing the "sanitary napkin" he had just made.Pfft, this, this...

"What are you doing?" Qian Gungun's face was a little red. Although he thought that Di Yishu might not know it and just thought it was fun, Qian Gungun still felt very embarrassed.

"Don't you need this? I'm helping you sew. Get hungry. Eat this first. I can finish sewing after you finish eating." Di Yishu pulled Qian Gungun onto the stool of the bamboo table, letting The money is rolling and picking the right ones to eat.

With a "bang", Qian Gungun's face suddenly turned red, and it was appropriate to eat... Does it mean that he knows his situation?Well, he wasn't sewing this thing for fun, but...

Qian Gungun hastily snatched the cloth strips, cotton, and needles from Di Yishu's hand. Maybe she was too aggressive, and she accidentally scratched her finger.

Although it is not particularly painful, most people will unconsciously "ah" when they feel a different feeling, let alone the situation of Qian Gun Gun.

Qian Gungun felt a tingling pain, and before he could turn his head around, his fingers were stuffed into his mouth reflexively.It's no wonder that the needles and threads that can pierce neon clothes and feathers are not ordinary needles and threads.

When Di Yishu saw the situation, he hurried over to check Qian Gungun's injuries. At this time, Qian Gungun was sitting on the bamboo stool, and Di Yishu squatted in front of Qian Gungun, and took out Qian Gungun's fingers.

At this time, Qian Gungun felt some roughness on Di Yishu's fingers, as if he had been stabbed by something. He looked down and saw several needle-like wounds.

As if thinking of something, Qian Gungun immediately looked at the piece of cloth in his arms. Although the piece of cloth was a bit beautiful, the fabric was also very smooth.

However, the sewing is very ugly, the lines are crooked, it can be seen that the person who sewed this cloth is a novice, and, looking at the straightness of the lines, it can be seen that the person who sewed it is very careful .

Qian Gungun raised his head. At this time, Di Yishu's head was lowered, so what Qian Gungun saw was the top of Di Yishu's head. At this moment, Qian Gungun realized that this man seemed to be very kind to him from the beginning. look.

At the beginning, Qian Gungun was not heartless and didn't think about the deeper meaning of this. In fact, he was not very different from others, and he was just an ordinary cultivator.

In his own body, there is nothing he can draw on. He has no money and no color. When it comes to money, he can tell that he is a poor man.

Speaking of sex, this man looks better than her, and she is only a little girl in her teens, her body has not yet opened up, so what is the difference from ordinary men, there is no sex at all.

So, what else is he planning?Or is he always so warm to every stranger?

Therefore, I finally came to a conclusion that Di Yishu was very warm and hospitable, no matter if he was a stranger or not.

If Di Yishu knew that Qian Gungun thought so at this time, he would definitely want to vomit blood. So he did so much, but it was still useless. Nima, the sky has no eyes!

There is no way, Qian Gungun has been a human being for two lifetimes, let alone falling in love, and has not even met many men. It is really difficult for her to think about this, so ah, Di Yishu's way of chasing his wife, It's still a long time to come.

"It's okay." Qian Gungun pulled his fingers out of Di Yishu's palm, then lowered his head and said in a low voice.

"Be careful, seeing your reckless behavior, I really don't know if you will poke your finger again later, let me help you." Di Yishu stretched out his hand to Qian Gungun's eyes, Wanting Qian Gungun to hand over the cloth to himself.

After Qian Gungun listened to Di Yishu's words, he hugged the cloth even tighter, and shook his head vigorously, no, no, no, no, how can such a private thing be entrusted to others.

Qian Gungun didn't want to be beaten to death, no matter what Di Yishu said, he didn't let go, and insisted on sewing by himself, even if it hurt his whole hand.

(End of this chapter)