Although we made a lofty vow at that time, it was far from being that simple to actually put it into practice.
Under Yun Nie's expectant eyes, Sang Yue gritted his teeth and took him to Tiancan Mountain to select fabrics.
This place is responsible for providing school uniforms to all members of the sect, as well as selling fabrics, needles and thread, and ready-made clothes with magic attached.
If disciples need clothes, they can come here to buy them. The price is much cheaper than buying robes outside. If they are not satisfied with what they have, they can spend a little more money to customize them.
When Sang Yue and Yun Nie arrived, the person in charge of Tiancan Mountain had already come out to greet them.
He was a little flattered and asked Immortal Lord Yuehua why he was interested in coming here in person this year. Did he not like the clothes he sent to the mountain?
Sang Yue said: "The clothes are very nice, I like them too. But I came here today for this disciple."
The person in charge smiled and led them to see the finished robes: "I see, I heard that Immortal Lord Yuehua dotes on his disciples. Now that I see him, I know that what he said is true."
Looking at the rows of beautiful vestments hanging on the racks, Sang Yue coughed dryly and said, "We don't buy ready-made clothes, we want fabrics."
The person in charge suddenly realized: "It seems that the little brother has a talent for refining weapons."
Sang Yue smiled but said nothing.
Yun Nie took his hand and looked curiously at the batches of shiny fabrics in front of him.
Maybe because they were brought here by their master today, the person in charge took them directly to see the highest quality fabrics.
“See which ones you like.”
Sang Yue pushed him forward: "Pick more."
So that he can practice :)
Yun Nie has always liked light-colored clothes. Wearing bright and loose clothes will make him feel more real in the world.
And the master also likes to dress like this.
He always said that since Xiaonie was young, she should dress more vividly so that she would look beautiful.
Yun Nie doesn’t feel anything about whether she is pretty or not, but as long as his master likes her, he likes her too.
So Yun Nie picked out moon white, bean green and lotus root colored fabrics, and asked the person in charge to take him to see some more ordinary fabrics.
After all, clothes that are too gorgeous are not suitable for a young disciple like him to wear on a daily basis.
After picking and choosing a lot of things, Sang Yue bought some needle and thread, and then took Yun Nie back to Yuehua Mountain.
The person in charge stroked his beard and watched the master and disciple leave from behind, wondering: "Since you want the disciple to learn how to make robes, why don't you ask him to come to Tiancan Mountain to learn?"
After all, they have specialized skills in Tiancan Mountain, their techniques are superb, and they have large classrooms open to all the sect members.
Return to Yuehua Mountain.
Yun Nie knelt beside Sang Yue, watching Sang Yue frowning slightly as he studied how to make clothes.
Sunlight filtered in through the small skylight above, illuminating the room brightly.
Sang Yue took off a set of Yun Nie's old clothes and cut off a few pieces of cloth by imitating the same pattern without moving his hands.
Yun Nie reached out and touched it, and said, "Master, you cut it so quickly."
Sang Yue smiled slightly and said, "That's right."
Yun Nie: "But other people's mothers sew clothes with their hands."
Sang Yue: “…”
Yun Nie bowed his head slightly: "I'm sorry, Master, I asked for too much."
Sang Yue forced a smile and patted his head: "It's okay, in fact, Master also planned to do it himself."
Yun Nie then gently rubbed his palm.
Making clothes look good is a delicate job and quite difficult for beginners.
However, masters at Sang Yue's level have extremely precise control over their strength, so even though they have never had any experience with it before, they can get the hang of it incredibly quickly.
After finishing a piece of clothing with twisted seams, Sang Yue knew how to adjust the size and what force to use when sewing.
When making the second piece of clothing, he already had the calm and relaxed demeanor of a master tailor.
Yun Nie sat opposite him and made a pot of flower and fruit tea so that the master could take a rest later.
When my eyes looked over there, I reluctantly looked away.
Sang Yue sat on the jade bed, bathing in the bright and soft sunlight. The light covered his long hair with a layer of golden gauze and made his skin look as white and flawless as jade.
He was pulling the cloth, threading the needle with his slender and graceful hands. He lowered his head slightly, and a gentle smile inadvertently flowed from his picturesque face. It was incredibly perfect.
At that moment Yun Nie's heart calmed down.
The man in front of him was no longer limited to just one identity. He was teaching Yun Nie and was his master.
Master, master, both teacher and father, seemed to glow at this moment, bringing out the maternal radiance that Yun Nie could not express in words but could feel, tolerating and doting on the insecure boy.
Finally the dress was finished.
Sang Yue cut off the last thread and breathed a sigh of relief. He held up the clothes and smiled as he called Yun Nie to come over and try it.
Yun Nie couldn't wait to walk over and handed his master a cup of tea to moisten his throat, then he took his clothes and started to change.
Fits great, very comfortable, love it.
Once Yun Nie put it on, he didn't want to take it off. His eyes looked bigger and brighter than usual.
Sang Yue drank the tea, and seeing him like this, he knew that he liked it.
"If you like it, I'll make a few more for you."
"Master."
Yun Nie rushed over and hugged Sang Yue's shoulders tightly from behind. The satisfying honey water seemed to drown his heart.
Sang Yue pinched his ear with his backhand and teased, "I just made a piece of clothing for you, and you messed up Master's clothes."
Yun Nie let go of him, stretched out his hand to smooth out the part that he had wrinkled, and then massaged Sang Yue's shoulders in a flattering manner.
"Master, take a rest."
"Okay, Master is not that weak. Come here and let Master take a look."
Making clothes was not tiring for Sang Yue. He pulled Yun Nie in front of his legs, asked him to stand at attention, and looked him up from head to toe. The more he looked, the more satisfied he became.
Look at his little apprentice, he is becoming more and more handsome, just like a flourishing young pine or cypress, covered with the frost in the chilly winter, so lovely and lovely.
Sang Yue pinched his cheek and said, "You will look better if you smile more."
Yun Nie blinked and slowly revealed a faint and shy smile.
The smile was clean, soft and defenseless, like a lone wolf exposing its most vulnerable belly, or like a tender wild flower after the thorns were opened.
Sang Yue couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then he also smiled and took Yun Nie into his arms, praising him: "You are so good."
Qu Yu was drying quilts in the yard when he suddenly saw Yun Nie coming over.
Yun Nie walked closer and said only one word: Look!
Qu Yu: “?”
What are you looking at.
Yun Nie stood in front of him, paused for a moment, turned slowly, paused for another moment, and turned around again, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.
Qu Yu looked at him in confusion and asked, "What on earth do you want me to see?"
He finished reading it, very carefully, but couldn't see anything different about Yun Nie today.
Yunnie said, "Look at the clothes."
Qu Yu glanced at it with disinterest: "It's just an ordinary piece of clothing. The material is good, the color matches well, and it's quite plain. There's not even any embroidery."
But Yun Nie has always dressed like this, rarely wearing anything fancy, so Qu Yu really couldn't see anything special about it.
Yun Nie hummed, with a little pride in his restraint, and said, "Master made it for me."
Qu Yu: “…”
Yun Nie turned around again and left.
Qu Yu decided to put up a sign in front of the door from today on: Yun Nie and dogs are not allowed to enter!
After harassing Qu Yu, Yun Nie ran to Qingfu Mountain to find his three senior brothers and sisters.
"Junior Brother Yun, why are you here all of a sudden? Did you know we're going to have hot pot?"
Yun Nie: "No, my clothes..."
The second brother was anxious and pushed him away: "What's there to worry about with clothes? If they get dirty, just wash them."
Yun Nie: "The clothes were made by Master."
Second Brother: “…”
So when eating hot pot, Yun Nie wrapped himself with an apron.
Then he ran to the cafeteria to get dinner. Yun Nie said, "Hello, Senior Brother."
Senior brother serving food: "Hey, Junior brother is here again, what would you like to eat today?"
Yun Nie: "It's all right. The clothes are made by Master."
The food-serving senior brother: “Ah?”
Yun Nie: "My clothes were made by my master."
Brother who is serving food: “…”
After lunch, I went to Bailian Hall and performed a forced show in the same way.
Come back and take care of the schoolwork of other elusive junior brothers in Yuehua Mountain, and continue the show.
When Yun Nie returned to the cave, he suddenly had an unprecedented thought: it seemed that he had lost some friends.
I still feel unsatisfied.
After that day, Sang Yue made several more sets of clothes for Yun Nie, including those for spring, summer, autumn and winter, which could be worn in cold and hot weather.
At this time, Sang Yue had become very skilled at making clothes. When walking through the mountain stream where spring flowers were blooming, he suddenly felt that what Xiao Nie was wearing was a little too plain.
So he went to Tiancan Mountain and secretly learned embroidery for a day.
From then on, Yun Nie's clothes would always have some patterns that were either elegant and delicate or lively and cute.
Yun Nie liked Sang Yue very much. He liked clothes, and he liked Sang Yue even more because she patiently made clothes for him with fine needle and thread.
He didn't expect that his master could do this for him.
When he made the request, in fact, he just wanted a piece of clothing.
As long as it is made by the master, no matter how beautiful or ugly it is, he will treasure it.
"Master, stop doing that."
The master made so many pieces of clothing and never showed any impatience. Yun Nie suddenly felt a little distressed and a little annoyed that he was so greedy.
I shouldn't have tired the master out.
Yun Nie held Sang Yue's hand and rubbed it gently.
But Sang Yue didn't feel tired. Rather, he suddenly found new fun.
In the past, he would dress up his apprentice with clothes and accessories made by others, but now, he has developed a new skill and can dress his apprentice in whatever clothes he wants!
Now, you no longer have to worry about not finding a satisfactory match.
"It's okay, Master is not tired."
Not only was he not tired, but he was in high spirits. Sang Yue looked at Yun Nie and suddenly frowned: "But Xiao Nie is right, there are already enough clothes, so we don't need to make them for now."
Yunnie breathed a sigh of relief.
He wanted clothes made by his master, but that didn't mean he wanted to tire his master out.
But Sang Yue said, "It's time to make pants!"
Yun Nie: “…”
Sang Yue: "Come here, give me a pair of your pants and take them apart as a sample."
If you don’t make the pants yourself, they won’t match and will be an eyesore no matter how you look at them!
Yun Nie's face turned slightly red. He wanted to stop it but didn't know how. As soon as he hesitated, his pants were stripped off.
Well, Master seems to be having a lot of fun.
Don't stop him for now, prepare more tea and wine for the master, and give him more shoulder massage.
Later, Sang Yue made several pairs of pants for Yun Nie, also in different thicknesses for spring, summer, autumn and winter.
After finishing the pants, Sang Yue set his sights on underwear. After finishing the inner garments, he started making socks, gloves, scarves and ear warmers...
One day, Yun Nie was fully armed and went to sleep wearing clothes made by Sang Yue himself. He suddenly realized that he had not dreamed about his mother sewing clothes for a long time.
In the dream, I was confused.
Yun Nie heard a sour voice: "Haha, isn't it just clothes? It's just an external object. Anyone can make it and you can buy it on the street. What's the big deal?"
Yunnie: “Oh.”
Sour: "Humph!!!"
Yun Nie lowered his head and touched the clothes made by his master, feeling very happy, with a satisfied smile on his face.
Sourly: "That's enough, it's just making a dress, look how beautiful you are, you are useless and ignorant! Today I will show you what true love is!"
So Yunnie became a frail and sickly child, because he had to take medicine all day and had a poor appetite.
His loving mother thought day after day about how to cook for him so that the child would eat more.
Yunnie: "Using your logic, the hotel chef will also cook very carefully."
Sour: “…”
After waking up, Yun Nie sighed silently for a while, saying, "Mom is so nice."
So he rolled up his sleeves and cooked a table of dishes for his master.
You are so stupid. You only know that children want to be loved, but you forget that those who are being cared for also want to return the love.
If the child in the dream could grow up healthily, he would definitely not have the heart to let his mother continue to work hard.
He will do his best to be filial to his mother, so that she can enjoy happiness and feel at ease.
The same is true for Yunnie.
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