Chapter 211: The Ultimate Butterfly Colorful Silk Loom



Rong Qing did not forget his previous promise, and a butterfly colorful silk weaving machine was launched, which seemed to be in line with the times but actually had many advanced innovations and cultivation technologies.

She used it to weave a lot of fabrics of different colors and patterns. In fact, it has a particularly big advantage that it keeps warm in winter and cool in summer, so she happily designed and made clothes for all four seasons for Grandma Rong, Grandpa Jiang, Grandma Jiang, Grandpa Si, Grandma Si, Mother Jiang, Aunt Qi Rong, Uncle, Third Uncle, aunts, Jiang Zimo, herself, and Xiao Yanyan using this fabric.

Of course, she decided that in the future, most of the clothes of her, her grandmother, Jiang Zimo, Xiao Yanyan, and especially their underwear would be made of fabrics woven from butterfly colorful silk.

It's really comfortable. I looked at the traditional Chinese style clothes that Xiao Yanyan was wearing, which she designed and sewed herself. It's so cute.

Rong Qing pointed at the butterflies flying among the flowers:

"Brother Mo, I have replaced all your underwear with fabrics made from the silk they spit out. Don't you think it's amazing?

They've taken over other people's silkworms' jobs, but that's okay. I've raised a group of silkworms in the mulberry forest that also spin colorful silk. From now on, we won't need to buy fabric for our clothes anymore."

Jiang Zimo kissed her cheek and said lovingly, "Okay, I'll listen to Qing'er. Thank you for your hard work, Qing'er. Our little Yanyan likes the clothes made by her mother very much."

Rong Qing said a little proudly, "That's right, I, his mother, put a lot of effort into it, including making clothes for a certain stinky man."

Jiang Zimo held his son's pacifier while softly coaxing the sweetheart in his arms. God knows how much he missed them during this time when he was on a mission abroad.

Because he was extremely nervous, this mission was extremely dangerous. If it weren't for the magical weapon that his own Qing'er had specially designed for him, which could be transformed at will, he would have been seriously injured or even lost his life.

The people rescued this time are important to our own country, and equally important to that country, because only two of them were abducted by their country decades ago, and the others were brought from other countries in the past decade or so under the guise of secondment, but in fact they were snatched away to their country using tough means, military and political threats, and force.

Since so much money has been spent, it shows how important these people are to them. Moreover, the most difficult thing is that they are not together, but are scattered in various secret laboratories with extremely strict security.

They have actually lost their freedom. If they were not supported by the belief of returning to their country, they really would not be able to hold on. They want to learn more advanced foreign technology so that one day they can return to their own country and be with their loved ones whom they miss day and night.

But there are always corrupt officials everywhere. What they didn't expect this time was that five of the fifteen people they rescued had already defected, and two of them were hiding very deeply and were only found out at the last moment. It was because of these two people that their entire operation was almost wiped out and their efforts failed.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zimo hugged Rong Qing closer. If there wasn't a little baby with big eyes and a curious and innocent look on his face who was drinking milk and watching them, he would really knock her down.

The reason why the eight people were brought back to the country safely was due to the preparations made by Rong Qing. If it weren't for the first aid medicines, food, weapons, water, and other necessary emergency supplies she prepared, they would all have died when they were trapped under the steep cliffs in the mountains and full of wild animals while escaping from the special forces of that country.

You have to know that these people are also very important to that country, and they have many advanced technologies of their country in their minds. Once they are allowed to return to their country, it will be a threat to their country.

Helicopters, heavy weapons, missiles, etc. Each special forces soldier is equipped with three of the latest developed weapons, including a pistol, a machine gun, an assault rifle, and several grenades.

Rong Qing suddenly remembered something she had neglected because she saw him and the little meatball. She immediately withdrew from his arms, cupped his exiled face, and rubbed his nose tenderly:

"Are you hurt? This time it took a while. What did you use up with the things I prepared for you? I'll make it all up to you later."

Jiang Zimo couldn't help but pecked her pink lips: "With what Qing'er prepared, how could I get hurt? And the weapon Qing'er gave me is simply invincible, so don't worry, your man is very strong."

Rong Qing pinched his cheek and confirmed again, somewhat hesitantly: "Are you really not hurt?"

In order to prove that he was not injured, Jiang Zimo put the sleeping Xiao Yanyan back on the bed and leaned over to kiss her forehead.

He teleported back to her side, bent down, and picked her up horizontally. He whispered softly in her ear, "Qing'er, you'll know if I'm injured by checking for yourself."

Rong Qing knew that this guy was looking for an excuse to bully her, but what could she do? She missed him after being apart for so long, so she just went along with him. She stretched out her slender index finger to lift his chin, and her eyes were filled with indescribable charm.

Jiang Zimo's breathing stagnated, and he felt the blood in his body rushing to one place crazily. The arm holding him became more and more tense, and the veins were exposed. He gritted his teeth and said, "Fairy, just seduce me."

Rong Qing raised the corners of her eyes slightly, and said in a seductive tone:

"Oh~ Is this what you call flirting? Brother Mo really can't resist flirting. Tsk, he really is a gangster by nature. What a pity, the cold and elegant immortal has been banished to the mortal world!"

As she spoke, her slender fingers slid gently down along his chin. As her fingertips slid and moved, she paused at his Adam's apple and poked it with evil intentions. Then her soft little hand reached into his neck and lingered on his strong chest and hard abdominal muscles.

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