"After the skewers are made, they need to be soaked in water. This will make them more resilient and less prone to cracking or deformation," Sheng Xia's clear and melodious voice rang out, her eyes sparkling like stars.
"Alright." Wolf King smiled slightly.
The preparations were completed in one morning.
In the height of summer, holding a ball of pure white yarn and four smooth knitting skewers, her eyes gleamed with anticipation.
Before you could even see her movements clearly, rows of yarn were already joined together.
The beasts looked on in amazement. Qingmu opened his clear eyes and asked in confusion, "Shengxia, how do you know so many things? I've never heard of any of them before?"
That's amazing! She's really incredible!
Sheng Xia's heart skipped a beat, and her face instantly turned pale. She immediately lowered her head, using her hair to conceal her thoughts, and began to speak as if nothing was wrong:
"After awakening the healing ability, these things automatically appeared in my mind."
"Oh, I see. Your ability is amazing!" Aoki grinned, not giving it much thought.
I feel that the midsummer season, with its certain aura, is even more charming right now!
Thankfully, nothing serious happened, and Shengxia breathed a sigh of relief.
Two days passed in the blink of an eye.
That noon.
In the height of summer, she stretched out a big yawn, her bones cracking as she unfolded the cardigan she had knitted—a simple yet beautiful design.
I tried it on, and it was very warm, but a little itchy, so I couldn't wear it directly against my skin.
In the height of summer, wearing a fur-lined shirt with a cardigan over it feels warm and cozy, and you'll start sweating in no time.
The warmth retention is surprisingly good!
She turned around and met three pairs of hungry wolf-like eyes. She instinctively took a step back and fell onto the bed.
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