Chapter 833 The Clothes He Gave
Ye Xiaoman finally believed that Qing Yuanhu was innocent. She stretched her neck and asked expectantly, "When can you find out?"
[It's not difficult.] Qing Yuanhu and Ye Xiaoman thought the same thing. [At the Divine Emperor's place, we just need to check everyone who was there during that time of day.]
When the abacus beads were used for further calculations, they encountered great resistance and the beads could not be moved up.
Qing Yuanhu was stunned.
He seemed to have guessed who had done it.
"Within three days, I want all the information about this person."
After Ye Xiaoman took advantage of Qing Yuanhu, she quickly turned off the communication.
Qing Yuanhu looked at his golden abacus again and again, holding his forehead in disbelief. When people are speechless to the extreme, they really laugh.
"No way, buddy..."
Ye Xiaoman returned to the dormitory area.
The square where we gathered yesterday was full of people again.
As soon as the sky brightened, the geniuses had already gotten up, waiting for their respective camps to arrange the last round of training before the game.
As soon as Ye Xiaoman appeared, she attracted attention from all directions.
The gazes staring at her were much more complicated than those yesterday. In the world of immortal cultivation, diligence and talent were equally respected, and the King of Rolls was also the object of everyone's admiration.
Ye Xiaoman noticed that everyone looked very tired. She guessed that it might be because the climate in the Demon Realm was so bad that no one slept well.
She walked calmly between the gazes, looking for the camp where the human world was.
Aquaman's psychological quality is so strong that no matter how tense the event is, he always appears calm and composed.
On the way, she passed by a gathering place in the sea area and saw Sanqi by the way.
It's hard not to notice her. She is very beautiful, at least a head taller than the people around her, and her butt is very noticeable.
Sanqi has scars on her face.
Someone asked him, "Young Master, how did you get hurt?"
Sanqi shook his head without answering, looking down at his shoes, thinking about something. When Ye Xiaoman passed by him, a breeze came up, and he suddenly looked up, immediately locating her.
The sea creatures were all indignant. They looked around suspiciously and shouted, "Who is so shameless as to attack our young master?"
Of course, no one would come forward to claim it, and the atmosphere was a bit tense.
Sanqi quickly smiled at Ye Xiaoman, but the wound on his face was pulled when he smiled. He touched the wound on his face and frowned slightly, as if he wanted to remind Ye Xiaoman that he was injured.
Ye Xiaoman was suspecting that Sanqi was a threat, and her overall attitude towards him was rather cold, with only a slight nod towards him.
It was Sanqi who called out to her, "Miss Ye," just as she was about to approach.
"Good morning," Ye Xiaoman finally greeted him politely. "Your face?"
Sanqi was about to answer when Ye Xiaoman guessed that Ji Wenyi's men had most likely beaten him. She was worried that if Sanqi told the truth, it would reveal what happened between them last night, so she quickly changed the subject, "Did he accidentally fall?"
Sanqi was stunned for a moment. He thought she would comfort him. He smiled bitterly and lowered his voice, "Well, I fell by myself."
The sea clan monks were anxious, "Young Master, the scars on your face are obviously not from a fall!"
Ye Xiaoman took out the conch communication magic weapon and asked tentatively: "Did you lose this?"
While paying attention to Sanqi's reaction.
Sanqi carefully confirmed it and said, "No."
Ye Xiaoman observed that he had a clear conscience and wondered if she had suspected the wrong person. She nodded and walked away as if nothing had happened under Sanqi's lost gaze.
"Junior Sister, your robes..."
The eldest sister was surprised when she saw Ye Xiaoman.
Ye Xiaoman looked at her body. She was wearing the clothes Ji Wenyi had given her today. They were decorated with gold and silver threads and a collar embellished with pearls and jade. It was a bit gorgeous, but she didn't understand why the senior sister was so surprised.
The eldest sister stepped forward and carefully touched Ye Xiaoman's skirt, asking curiously, "Is this the legendary Hundred Birds Brocade?"
With the help of her senior sister, who was knowledgeable about the goods, Ye Xiaoman discovered that the dress she was wearing was made of a precious bird feather thread.
When she stands in the sun, she appears one color; when she stands in the dark, she changes into another rich color. Moreover, the flowers, birds, and plants woven with brocade gold threads on her clothes change into different scenes when she walks. They are rare, gorgeous, and eye-catching.
Ye Xiaoman and her senior sister learned that this kind of bird feather yarn is woven using the feathers of colorful birds, such as the pearl feathers on the tip of the peacock's tail, the down on the kingfisher's back, the colorful down on the pheasant... Each colorful bird can only provide a little bit of raw material. To make such a colorful dress, it is unknown how many colorful birds have to be hunted and how much effort the craftsmen have put in.
Because it is too extravagant, this kind of fabric is currently only consumed by the upper class nobles in the divine realm. Rather than being practical for the purpose of vestments, it is more of a luxury item for decoration.
Monks never wear it when they are alone in the world, because if they wear it outside, they will be robbed for showing off their wealth.
The eldest sister wanted to wear it, but she couldn't afford it and had only heard about it from others before today.
As a nouveau riche, Ye Xiaoman had little experience, so she realized that she was wearing a sea view apartment. She couldn't tell for a moment whether Ji Wenyi was giving him something he already used, or if he had ulterior motives and deliberately gave him something whose source could be easily guessed.
Ye Xiaoman was surrounded by curious monks. One of her fellow disciples asked enviously, "Junior Sister, did you spend all the prize money you won from the Human Selection on clothes?"
Ye Xiaoman saw Xiao Chujing appear from afar.
She is now like the materialistic ex-girlfriend in the regretful novels on male platforms, carrying a 4 million limited edition Hermès Himalaya bag, stepping down from the chaebol's convertible sports car, and running into her current boyfriend, a poor academic genius, who is holding the meat buns he had queued for two hours to buy, with a look of astonishment on his face.
It's too late to change clothes now.
I can only pray that Ji Wenyi has never worn this kind of fabric in front of his good brother Xiao Chujing.
Ye Xiaoman: "...right."
The straightforward senior sister waved her hand and pointed out the truth: "You country bumpkins can't buy it. This kind of Hundred Birds Brocade can only be made by the Hundred Craftsmen's Office in the Divine Realm. Do you know where the Hundred Craftsmen's Office is?"
The eldest sister was graceful as her fellow disciples looked up to the rich sister for her knowledge. She said in a loud voice, "The Hundred Craftsmen's Office is an institution that specializes in serving the royal family of the Divine Realm. If you want to buy things from them, you must have connections!"
The eldest sister turned her head in confusion, "So, where did you find those connections, little sister?"
Ye Xiaoman wanted to cover her senior sister's mouth, but Xiao Chujing had obviously heard their conversation.
The man stood outside the circle of people, looking down at her with his thin lips pursed.
Ye Xiaoman pointed at Su Lingzhen who was not far away and said, "I borrowed the clothes from fellow Daoist Su."
Su Lingzhen looked over and while waiting for the gathering, she did not forget to put her fingers together to practice the latest sword moves she had learned.
She nodded in Ye Xiaoman's expectant eyes.
Although I don’t understand why Ye Xiaoman lied, since my idol said it was true, then so be it.
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