Chapter 1255

Name:Medicinal Immortal Author:Feng Jiong
The girl's face was in a daze, lenglengleng looked at him, a face can't believe asked: "you, what do you say?"

"That's the stitch. How can I always sew this thread? How can I sew him better? " Qi Baihe asked seriously on his face, and also handed the cloth piece on his hand to her.

The girl looked at her cousin in front of her, and then looked at the hand, which was embroidered with earthworm like lines. She didn't respond after half a sound. She looked at him as if she didn't know him.

Rao is the third son of Qi's family who is also stunned by this question. However, he is an elder after all, and has seen many scenes. After a slight cough, he asks in doubt: "Baihe, tell the third uncle, who told you to learn needlework?"

"My master."

Qi Baihe said, carefully looking at the cloth in his hand, touching the curved lines on it, thinking, this technology is so poor, if it is his turn to sew up the wound one day in the future, wouldn't it leave a very ugly scar?

Then, he looked at the cousin who was staring at him and called out: "cousin?"

"Cousin, what do you and your master teach you? Why do you shave your head and learn to sew? What is learning from a teacher? What's the use of learning these? Is it possible that your master still wants you to make clothes for him in the future? " The girl swallowed and salivated, but could not understand.

"You don't have to understand. Just teach me." Qi Baihe said.

Seeing this, the girl couldn't help looking at her third uncle and nodding his head slightly. Then she said, "yes, my mother forced me to learn it for a long time. Although I'm not very proficient, it's better than your embroidery. This stitch will be dense only in this way..." She took the needle and thread and taught him how to embroider.

Qi Baihe studied carefully. Listening to her talk about the diversity of needling and embroidery, she firmly wrote down what she said.

One side of the Qi family old three look at his serious look, a face is dignified.

It's broken!

I don't know what kind of teacher I worship? How to learn needlework? Does father know what kind of person Baihe is? How to give the young master of their family to teach him so rashly?

For a moment, he couldn't help thinking that Baihe would go home with a bald head and a needle and thread handkerchief in his hand? If so, it would be

No way! After going back, he must tell his elder brother about it, and then talk to his father. He can't let Baihe go astray!

In the early morning of the next day, Downing and his party set out for mount Daluo.

The next day after they left, Dr. Liu of the hospital went to see the sick child. After seeing that the child was really well, he was surprised and put the medicine in the medical records

However, when the Yuwen family inquired about the information, they couldn't find out the identity of the old man that night. It was like a pair of big hands that wiped out the traces. Whenever they wanted to find something, the clues would be cut off. Therefore, the ancestors of the Yuwen family also let people not have to check again, just raise the child safely.

At the foot of the Daluo mountain, Downing and his party stopped their march as they looked at the misty forest.

"Teacher, this is the Daluo mountain. Let's go in and wait for us in the village at the foot of the mountain." Situ said, pointing to the village at the foot of the mountain not far away.