Chapter 101 Brother, why don’t you take a guess?

"Master Qi..."

The disciples were shocked, and some who knew that Master Qi wrote to Ning Mingmei every day were hesitant to speak.

Only Ning Mingmei can remain calm and composed.

Sect Leader Qi asked, "Did I come at a bad time?"

Ning Mingmei: "No, Brother, you came at the right time. I have an important matter that needs your assistance."

Qi Miancheng’s two disciples:?

When did Master Ning Feng become so enthusiastic?

Sect Leader Qi seemed to be very pleased with this. He looked at Ning Mingmei, smiled slightly and said, "Junior brother, please speak."

Ning Mingmei said: "Brother, I want to go down the mountain with the other disciples. Come with us, brother."

?

Go down the mountain.

The competition is approaching, why are the people from Piaomiao Peak going down the mountain?

Doubts surrounded the two disciples.

until……

The group arrived at a tailor shop in the fairy town at the foot of Qingji Sect Mountain.

Ning Mingmei asked the shop assistant to bring two chairs, one for him and one for Qi Miancheng. Ning Mingmei said, "Brother, please take a seat."

Qi Miancheng: "Okay, please sit down too. Don't just focus on asking me to sit down and ignore your own need to sit down."

Ning Mingmei lifted the corner of his robe and sat down obediently. Qi Miancheng said: "Junior brother, why did you think of bringing your disciples to the tailor shop?"

The system watched coldly, thinking that Ning Mingmei would definitely give another long speech to express to Qi Miancheng that it was entirely necessary for him to make new clothes for his disciples for the sake of Qingji Sect. But Ning Mingmei only said a few words.

"It's a long story...it's all for my brother!"

Ning Mingmei stopped talking after saying this, fully demonstrating the spirit of a qualified riddle teller. Qi Miancheng's forehead wrinkled. Ning Mingmei signaled to the owner at this moment: "Bring them up one by one."

…

"Yes, I want a new set of peak uniforms that are Qingji Sect-like, but not so Qingji Sect-like, specially for the disciples of Piaomiao Peak to wear. Let's make summer uniforms first, and then spring, autumn, winter and formal uniforms. When the time comes, they will have to pay for it themselves."

"The pattern, this pattern is not good, it needs to be changed, the waist should be tightened. The eighth brother's advantage is his legs, the waistline should be raised a little to make his legs look longer - wait, the seventh brother has collarbones, his collar should be changed to show his collarbones... what do you think, brother?"

"Um."

"Yes, with slit edges. Each piece of clothing will be decorated differently according to each person's characteristics, corresponding to different representative colors and stars... What do you think, brother?"

"Um."

"Old Master Twelve has a round face, so the collar of his Taoist robe should be changed to a V-neck. Lin Heting has fair skin, so adding two circles of red lining at the collar can set off his skin color... What do you think, Senior Brother?"

"Um."

"Differentiation, they are both curly kings, so the styling should reflect the differentiation of their personalities. Give Lao Wu a few metal chains and make him the rapper of Piao Miao Peak... What do you think, senior brother?"

"Um."

Ning Mingmei brought the eighteen disciples to the stage to have their clothes tailored to them like animals on an assembly line. What horrified the two disciples was that their eyes were as confused as theirs.

"What is Piao Miao Peak doing?" said the number one disciple of the master.

"I don't quite understand it either." said the second disciple of the head sect.

"Master Ning is so kind that he is making new clothes for his disciples for free as the competition is coming soon?"

"But why are everyone's new clothes a little different?"

"And why do you have to ask the leader what he thinks after every speech?"

The two head disciples looked at the two men with innocent stupidity in their eyes.

"Asking Qi Miancheng for his advice will give him a psychological hint - he should also be responsible for the final plan. Therefore, it is very logical to ask him for money to pay the bill." Ning Mingmei said to the system.

Ning Mingmei: "Piao Miao Peak purchased these robes in order to show a better spirit of learning in Qingji Sect at the opening ceremony. Why not put the bill in the name of Senior Brother... What do you think?"

Qi Miancheng: “… Yeah.”

Ning Mingmei: "Did you see that? Write it down quickly."

"It's not very logical. Look, Qi Miancheng fell asleep." The system replied.

...Sitting on the chair next to Ning Mingmei, Qi Miancheng had a mysterious smile on his lips, but his eyes were closed and his head was nodding.

Occasionally, he made a "hmm" sound in his sleep.

Ning Mingmei: "Isn't that better? In this case, Senior Brother won't be able to run away."

Qi Miancheng in the dream: “Yeah.”

system:……

It’s so itchy. I wonder if the electrodes will grow again.

…

The happy shopping time ended with Qi Miancheng's full cooperation. When paying the bill, Ning Mingmei waved his hand and put the bill in Qi Miancheng's name.

The owner of the tailor shop also knows some magic. Moreover, the Qingji Sect was very generous, and the tailors worked day and night to make the products. So the boss promised that three days later, before the opening ceremony, the eighteen new Taoist robes would be sent to Piaomiao Peak.

Ning Mingmei: "Very good, a heavy stone has been lifted off my heart."

Eighteen disciples were taken away to determine the size. Even Qi Miancheng's two disciples were inexplicably pulled over. Ning Mingmei then lowered his head and thought about the competition.

At this moment, Qi Miancheng finally woke up.

After all, he had just recorded the other party's account, so Ning Mingmei acted very friendly: "Brother, you are awake."

Qi Miancheng said: "Yes, Junior Brother, I am awake now."

...When there was no one around, Qi Miancheng still had a familiar strange smell in his mouth.

In order to avoid Qi Miancheng asking about the signing of the bill, Ning Mingmei took the initiative and said, "Brother, you went down the mountain with me and fell asleep. I wonder if you blame me for not taking good care of you?"

Sect Leader Qi said, "Brother Junior is concerned about my tiredness from work and specially brought me down to go shopping to relax. It's really thoughtful of him."

Ning Mingmei: "Brother, I feel relieved if you think so."

Sect Leader Qi: "Unfortunately, I was so busy with work recently that I fell asleep halfway through. But before today, I hadn't had a good sleep for several days. I wrote all this in the letter to my junior brother."

Ning Mingmei: "Yes, Senior Brother, I saw it. You write me a letter every day. If you always can't sleep, you'd better not write to me before going to bed."

Qi Miancheng: "Yes. Therefore, I realized that I can only have a good sleep when my junior brother is by my side. In other words, I should continue to write letters to my junior brother when I can't sleep. Maybe one day, the delivery of letters can bring the delivery of sleepiness. Even if my junior brother is not around, I can fall asleep by writing letters to him."

Ning Mingmei: ...

He pushed up his glasses.

Qi Miancheng: "I'm sorry, did I let Junior Brother see my insomnia again?"

"Brother." Ning Mingmei decided to change the subject before the disciples came back. "It's just a big competition. Why can't you sleep well? Are you also worried that Qingji Sect will lose to Piaomiao Peak?"

"Victory and defeat are common in the military. I'm not worried about that." Qi Miancheng frowned slightly, "I wonder if you noticed that there are more people in the town today?"

The large town at the gate of Qingji Sect is called Guanqing Town. Ning Mingmei recalled that there were indeed many cultivators in Guanqing Town today.

"The competition between Qingji Sect and Yanyun Tower has attracted worldwide attention. Other major sects have also sent some people to watch the ceremony, and all of them will be here before the opening ceremony in three days." Qi Miancheng said, "But in addition to them, there are also many small sects or independent cultivators who can't get invitations and want to watch this event. They can't enter the mountain gate, so most of them gather in Guanqing Town to watch the broadcast - or they want to wait and see and try their luck."

Ning Mingmei: "This is why there are so many more people in Guanqing Town now."

Qi Miancheng said: "Yes. Therefore, in recent days, the sect has been full of mixed people. Now that everyone is eyeing the Qingji Sect, there are bound to be all kinds of people who want to sneak in... or, perhaps, not people."

The atmosphere suddenly froze. Ning Mingmei said to Qi Miancheng: "If that's the case, can't Senior Brother take charge of Guanqing Town?"

Qi Miancheng smiled bitterly: "I can't always manage it. Therefore, I have been worried these days... Junior brother, you have to be more careful too."

I can’t manage it.

Ning Mingmei said: "Brother, I will."

Ning Mingmei turned around and said to the system: "There are so many people in this town that it's hard to control. If that's the case, then the marketing of carbonated drinks inside the door won't be even more difficult to control? This news is good for Coca-Cola."

The system only has one comment on this: "Be a human being."

Everything is settled. Ning Mingmei stood up and was about to leave. At this moment, Qi Miancheng suddenly said, "Junior brother, you have selected clothes for eighteen disciples, but you know that you have only missed one person."

Ning Mingmei: "Who?"

"Yourself."

Ning Mingmei turned around and saw Qi Miancheng still sitting on the chair - he stood up, but Qi Miancheng didn't move.

At this moment, he still lowered his eyes, looking at the teacup in his hand. The sunlight fell on his long eyelashes, casting a shadow on his well-defined face.

It looks like a black crescent moon, or perhaps a strange smile.

Ning Mingmei didn't move. He crossed his arms and said, "Senior brother sent me a lot of clothes before. Do you remember? I already have enough clothes."

"That's different."

"What's the difference?"

"The way I looked at my junior brother then was very different from the way I look at my junior brother now."

Qi Miancheng said.

The sunlight was dim, and the wind slightly blew the curtains. Ning Mingmei narrowed his eyes and asked, "What's the difference?"

"Before, I was just a junior brother. Now, I am a junior brother who has been through thick and thin with me and has become closer to me. If we were just strangers in the martial arts world before, now we are inseparable in life and death." Qi Miancheng said, "Junior brother, I have been thinking about it recently. As brothers, we should get to know each other better."

“…”

Qi Miancheng: "Therefore, I also want to see what kind of clothes Junior Brother wants to choose for me."

The sun sets. Ning Mingmei stood in the backlight, and the sunset gave him a layer of furry golden edge. He stared at Qi Miancheng for a while, and then he suddenly smiled.

"Brother, please don't just think about me. Since you said so, I can't refuse your kindness. In this case, just pick another set of clothes." Ning Mingmei said, "But I don't plan to pick this set of clothes for myself."

Qi Miancheng: "Who do you plan to pick for me, Junior Brother?"

"You." Ning Mingmei said.

"Why?"

"Just as Senior Brother said. 'The way I looked at you back then was very different from the way I look at you now.'" Ning Mingmei repeated, "I also have something to say to you - the way I looked at you back then was very different from the way I look at you now."

"So, Senior Brother, why don't you guess what color clothes I plan to choose for you?"