Yan Huailiu taught patiently.

Soon, a thousand paper cranes appeared in Gu Xingyun's palm.

"Wow, that's amazing, you succeeded." Yan Huailiu clapped his hands and praised as if he was coaxing a child.

Gu Xingyun smiled and placed the paper crane on his head: "Master, you taught me well. Since I have done it, Master, should I fulfill my promise?"

Yan Huailiu took down the paper crane: "Okay, let me make it clear first, I'm really not good at it."

Gu Xingyun handed him the sewing box and a brand new hairband: "It's okay, the disciple can be the teacher."

If you say you want to sew a pattern by hand, you must sew it.

Normally, she could make the Moon Dance look like a flower, and she was very adept at controlling her spiritual power, but she had trouble with the embroidery needle.

Fortunately, it was not a very difficult pattern, and she finished embroidering it quickly according to Gu Xingyun's instructions, and even pierced it twice in the middle.

only……

"Are you sure you're teaching correctly? Why does it look so weird to me?"

Gu Xingyun coughed lightly and said, "That should be right. I saw that Junior Brother Ling sewed it this way."

"So when your clothes were torn before, it was Xinghua who helped you mend them?" Yan Huailiu was very good at grasping the key points.

"Yes, he's good at this..." Gu Xingyun reached out and tugged at the headband, forcing a smoothover: "That's good."

Yan Huailiu tightened his grip: "Don't panic, it's not good at all, it's just a circle. Those who know it think it's the moon, and those who don't know it think it's an egg yolk. Change the string and add something else for you."

"What do you want to add?" Gu Xingyun handed over the wire box obediently.

"Hmm... embroider another cloud?"