[Cross-dressing + No CP + Multiple Identities + Action + Wood-type Healing Ability]
Lu Xici was taken away from the day she was born. Under her old master's harsh training, she honed exce...
This village is not an ordinary village.
There are very few children inside, and most of them are still very old.
One by one, the old people are holding on to the last intangible cultural heritage.
The group of Yun Banxia, Yun Sheng and the group of Zhao Xingchen, Zhao Jing found the inheritance of Suzhou embroidery, a treasure of traditional Chinese embroidery art!
"Grandma, we will study hard, please teach us."
Grandma Li looked at Yun Banxia with disdain in her eyes.
"I don't teach spoiled young ladies or those with public illnesses here."
In fact, some people had come here before Yun Banxia, just to attract traffic, that's all.
So she didn't want to teach these Suzhou embroidery at all.
Because she felt they were not good enough!
Yun Banxia's fingers tightly grasped her sleeves, her eyes full of anger.
She suppressed her inner anger.
Put on a fake smile and said, “Grandma, we really can do this.”
"How about you give us a chance to try?"
"What if we can?"
Grandma Li glanced at Yun Banxia with a thoughtful look.
Thinking about this suggestion,
Zhao Xingchen raised his eyes, a faint light flashing in his eyes: "Grandma, how about you let us try?"
"Boy? Are you learning Suzhou embroidery?"
Grandma Li was wearing a dark green cheongsam, with her hands on her hips and a slight smile between her eyebrows.
"Aren't you afraid of being laughed at by others?"
Zhao Jing laughed out loud, "Grandma, my brother likes embroidery and painting the most."
"Why do you feel embarrassed?" Zhao Xingchen shook his head.
I just felt a strange force filling my heart: "I feel very proud."
"Suzhou embroidery is the first of the four famous Chinese embroidery styles. It is famous for its smoothness, harmony, softness, uniformity and brightness. Its needlework includes 40 types: odd needle, scattered needle, virtual and real needle and random needle."
Zhao Xingchen raised his eyes and stared into Grandma Li's eyes, looking like a junior who wants to be recognized by his elders.
It only took one minute for Grandma Li to go from questioning to being surprised.
Yun Banxia frowned, it seemed that Zhao Xingchen's group would also be one of their strong opponents.
Yun Sheng glanced at his sister calmly.
The corner of his mouth curled up into a sneer.
"You're pretty good, young man."
Grandma Li looked at Zhao Xingchen with a smile in her eyes and said, "Then stay here for now."
…
"No, no, where is my brother Ci?"
After Bai Chen finally recovered completely, he looked at Xie Sinan beside him and asked roaringly.
"Do you feel like I know?"
Xie Sinan looked at Bai Chen as if he was a fool.
"Oh, I forgot, you also..."
"Ha ha ha ha,"
Xie Sinan pointed to his phone and said, "Search from it."
"I can guarantee that you can see what Lu Xici has been doing recently."
“Maybe we’ll see his name on trending searches.”
Bai Chen listened to the advice and picked up the phone.
I just opened an entertainment app.
Then I saw a hot search.
#The explosive siblings are here, Lu Xici VS Lu Yan!
#Super interesting pair of siblings!
"Thank you...Sinan..."
Bai Chen's pupils trembled, and he magnified the photo crazily.
"First, Brother Ci dyed his hair, and he looks quite handsome..."
"Secondly, Brother Ci's sister looks exactly like Brother Ci..."
Bai Chen suddenly remembered that one night he got up to go to the bathroom.
I saw Xie Sinan was not sleeping in bed.
I secretly looked at the photos of Brother Ci and Lu Yan.
"I remember you don't like Lu Yan?"
Xie Sinan frowned, looking annoyed.
A man who looks like he has his aunt's way: "Who likes Lu Yan? I don't like him."
"No, Bai Chen, what do you mean?"
Bai Chen crossed his arms over his chest, with a smirk on his face, "Hey hey..."
"What's wrong? Are you anxious?"
"If you don't like Lu Yan, do you still like Brother Ci?"
Xie Sinan's ears turned slightly red, as if someone had grabbed his tail.
The voice stammered, "Who... who likes it!"
"I'm telling you... I'm telling you, Bai Chen, if you dare to talk nonsense again,"
Xie Sinan rolled up his sleeves, looking away.
"I'm going to beat you up!"
Bai Chen didn't notice anything was wrong and laughed a few times.
"No, why are you in such a hurry?"
"I'm kidding."
Xie Sinan let out a sigh of relief in his heart.
This secret was almost discovered.
If he was really discovered, Bai Chen would probably treat himself as a monster.
…
Lu Yan noticed that Grandpa Zhang's cheekbones were slightly red, a kind of sickly "cheekbone red".
Red cheeks are often a manifestation of yin deficiency and excessive fire, yin fluid deficiency, and virtual fire rising.
This shows that the body's yin fluid is extremely scarce and it is difficult to control the virtual fire. This is a signal that the body's functions are seriously disturbed.
Lu Yan frowned and saw Grandpa Zhang get up and leave.
Looking at Lu Xici squatting on the ground,
Slightly lowered his head, then half bent his body,
"Sister, Grandpa Zhang..."
Lu Xici already knew what Lu Yan was going to say.
"Well, my body has reached the point where it is running out of energy."
The air suddenly solidified.
The air pressure seemed exceptionally low.
"A month at most?"
Lu Yan pursed his lips and asked in a low voice.
"If I'm here, three months at most..."
Lu Yan looked up at the sky and couldn't help but sneer: "Why is God so unfair?"
"I will let Grandpa Zhang see us making iron flowers on the stage in person."
Lu Yan nodded, "Okay."
…
"See? This is the place for making flower flowers."
Grandpa Zhang's rough hands were placed on the "iron shed".
That look was as if he was saying goodbye to the old man who had been with him for a long time.
The iron shed is about 6-10 meters high, and the top is covered with dry willow branches.
"Before learning to make iron flowers, you need to prepare flower sticks and a furnace..."
Flower stick: made of willow wood, with a groove on the top for holding molten iron.
"First, put the pig iron into the furnace,"
Grandpa Zhang looked at the pig iron under Lu Xici's feet and said, "Heat it with charcoal fire to 1,000 degrees Celsius until the molten iron becomes incandescent."
Lu Yan and Lu Xici nodded, "Grandpa Zhang, please sit down and rest for a while."
"Xi Ci and I, let's practice."
…
"waste!"
"You are a bunch of rubbish. You won't be able to find even one!"
The veins on the neck of a certain congressman from Country R bulged.
He kicked the three men who were kneeling on the ground viciously.
A stack of information was thrown in their faces viciously: "It's been a month!"
"You haven't found it yet?"
"Did you do this on purpose?"
The man who was less seriously injured had a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
Explained: "Big brother, she is too cunning."
"Please wait a few more days. We have found one of her nests."