"It seems this needle is hard to find. I'm afraid we'll have to think of another way." Lu Xingyun looked at the shrunken hedgehog, seemingly wanting to pluck one as well.
"Lu Xingyun, do you have any needles on you?" Bo Zijin stared at his pocket.
"I actually do." Lu Xingyun scratched his head and laughed awkwardly.
After all, it's a bit strange for a boy to carry an embroidery needle around.
"But I don't have a needle that big."
The two were immediately deflated. Indeed, something that could sew together a giant's boot couldn't be called a needle.
"I do have one, but..."
Before the words were finished, the sky suddenly brightened as if it were daytime, and the system's voice echoed in the space.
With an incredibly cheerful tone.
Hey dear players, we've added a new member to our team!
Let's give a round of applause to welcome the lovely animal trainer, Miss Hua Lulu!
Ding ding!
The beast tamer used her innate skill.
Players Lu Xingyun and Bo Zijin become teammates of the Beast Tamer Miss.
The second round of the game will start the faction battle mode, with each side having a brown and white boot.
The player who finishes mending first within the time limit wins!
But what if we fail?
I'm sure Mr. Boots will love this gift.
Factional battle?
Yuan Qingli turned around, and Lu Xingyun and Bo Zijin walked stiffly towards the flower-lined path that had appeared out of nowhere, like two robots.
1 vs 3?
The system could have just killed her, but instead it made her waste time playing games.
That's really impressive.
"Sister, you can't find the needle? If you agree to sign the contract, I can help you."
Yuan Qingli looked at Hua Lulu's innocent smile, but felt nothing at all.
If you can believe what NPCs say, then something fishy is going on.
Yuan Qingli turned around, leaving only her back to Hua Lulu, and silently called out in her heart, "Sword Immortal, come out!"
All that could be seen was a white light shining beside the boots, like the sun.
Everyone turned their heads, and when they looked back, they saw a young man in ancient costume with a commanding sword aura standing next to Yuan Qingli.
This man had waist-length hair that flowed freely even without wind. His cold, piercing gaze swept across the surroundings, exuding the aura of a young king descended to earth.
Everyone was puzzled. Could Yuan Qingli really have a hidden secret in her sleeve?
"A handsome guy is hidden away, sister." Hua Lulu covered her mouth and smiled.
Mu Yingshan said coldly, "...We don't have that kind of relationship."
Hua Lulu laughed again: "No need to explain, I understand everything."
Mu Yingshan withdrew his gaze and focused on Yuan Qingli.
He turned to ask, "Are we going to have to fight this many this time? That'll take some effort."
......
Someone even more arrogant than a hedgehog has arrived.
“I didn’t ask you to fight.” Yuan Qingli didn’t look directly at the sword immortal, but stared at the sword in his hand, seemingly lost in thought. “Indeed, a sword tassel can be hung behind it.”
"You want to use it? Do you know any sword techniques?" Mu Yingshan frowned.
“No, but I can embroider.” Yuan Qingli was very direct, reaching for her sword.
Mu Yingshan frowned even more, but did not stop him.
Clang.
Yuan Qingli moved with the speed and agility of a dragon, the precious sword already in her hand.
She casually twirled her sword twice, the movements graceful and agile, creating a unique scene against her blue cheongsam.
Given her current disheveled appearance, she actually has a certain charm of a battle-worn beauty.
"Your basics are good. Want me to teach you a couple of tricks?"
The DNA within me that loves taking on apprentices has been activated.
Mu Yingshan's words sparked another round of speculation among everyone. The relationship between this young man in ancient costume and Yuan Qingli was quite peculiar.
"No need, I'm here to get my shoes repaired."
Yuan Qingli pulled up a rope thicker than a finger, threaded it through the sword tassel, and skillfully tied a knot.
Pierce through the edge of the crack in the boot.
Sla.
The sword was indeed sharp, and the tough leather boots were as easy to tear as silk.
Yuan Qingli skillfully threaded the sword.
The two-meter-long gap was patched up in just three minutes, and a bow was added at the end.
"Sister is so skillful." Hua Lulu whistled, putting her hand to her mouth.
The hedgehog walked to her feet, shaking its body violently, scattering its sharp quills all over the ground.
Then, after a few gropings, the little paws pulled out a needle and handed it to... Bo Zijin.
Hua Lulu gestured for him to go forward, and Bo Zijin, dressed in a suit and tie, rushed forward like a puppet being manipulated, beginning to sew...
After Yuan Qingli finished making the repairs, she did not smile.
Normally, there should be a success notification when a task is completed, but the system is not responding at all, and the countdown is still going on.
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