MTL - Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort-Chapter 654 More than less than enough

The embroidery is embroidered, and what makes people feel hematemic is--

This embroidery is not just a random embroidery. You must randomly select one according to the pattern carved on the wooden door of Xiaoyaju, and embroider it with a needle and a thread.

There were many patterns on the wooden door, which looked very complicated at first glance, but the patterns of each part were very well classified. The patterns were extracted immediately, which means that the keys to open the wooden doors were different.

"I'm going!" Qing Ling looked at the clearly engraved rules on a wooden tablet in front of the sandalwood Xiaoyaju, and couldn't help cursing: "Which abnormal setting rule is this? I don't believe it It's impossible to get in without embroidery— "

Said, Qing Ling had rolled up his sleeves, pulled his sword out of the sheath, and slammed against the wooden door with a mighty force.

"Well !!!"

A series of loud noises instantly broke the quiet and elegant here.

With each stroke of Qing Ling's sword, the power is strong enough, the momentum is big enough, and the sound is loud enough.

No matter how hard she tried, she seemed to be thunderous and the rain was small, but the wooden door was still intact and had no effect at all.

"How can this happen?" Qing Ling was sullen and unwilling, and suddenly gathered on the blade.

"Forget it." Mu Ziling sighed helplessly, admitting fate: "Since this is the rule, we are so useless in vain and useless."

Qing Ling knew what Mu Ziling meant.

Since entering the Central Age, they have been climbing mountains and wading all the way. They have gone through all kinds of difficult and dangerous obstacles, but they are not the proof of red fruit ... What kind of speculation to find shortcuts is useless and non-existent.

"What should I do?" Qing Ling was anxious, entangled and said without exaggeration: "I've learned something about embroidery a long time ago, but I can't even get started, if I let me embroider a dragon, I might Embroider it into earthworms. "

After a pause, Qing Ling stared at Mu Ziling, with a hint of hope in her heart: "Little spirit son, you are so smart and powerful, I think you must-"

Before Qing Ling's praises were finished, Mu Ziling quickly waved his hands and spread his hands with a smile: "Don't say ... I can't even match your half a catty, I can't embroider earthworms."

Mu Ziling, who was afraid of the needle, said in his heart at this moment--

If she had any gold or silver needles, she would definitely have them, but she would tremble with her embroidery needles!

Hearing the conversation between the two, there were two unabashed mockery in the flowers.

"Hahaha ... haha ​​laughed to me, haha ​​..." Ouyang Wanrou held her belly, laughing out of breath: "Haha ... not even embroidered earthworms, I do n’t know how His Royal Highness would look As for a woman like you, I will say that you are the reincarnation of fox spirit, and rely on your own fox charm to seduce His Royal Highness. "

Bai Yixue also laughed coldly and ironically: "Mu Ziling, aren't you omnipotent? Is this planted? Sister Ouyang speaks well, I think your fox charm is better than my **** peony Amazing. "

"Believe it or not, I tore your tears!" Qing Ling was furious.

Ouyang Wanrou smiled coldly, with a smirk in her smile: "Fox essence is fox essence, waste is waste. Don't be afraid to say it if you dare to come out."

Bai Yixue taunted, "That is, if you still have a little self-knowledge, just retreat when you know the difficulties, hurry up, don't disturb us here and delay our time."

Mu Ziling looked at the faces of the two of them quietly, and a cloud of light and light smiles twitched the corners of his mouth.

Then, she turned her head and whispered to Qing Ling, who was already in a state of great killing: "Little girl, stay calm in everything, usually only two kinds of people will be vilified by you. It ’s not as good as your woman. People who are better than you are too lazy to care about you, so ... ”

"I understand, I understand." Qing Ling heard the words, and suddenly lost most of his breath, the chicken nodded like a pecking rice, and took Mu Ziling's words: "I like to be a third person, rest assured, I will not do it , Afraid of getting dirty. "

Ouyang Wan, who softly listened to the conversation between the two again, softened Bai Yixue's face, the smile on her face instantly disappeared, and it was replaced with as ugly as dung.

But Rong is Ouyang Wanluan, Bai Yixue, how to scream, and how to ridicule and ridicule, Mu Ziling and Qing Ling both turned a deaf ear, ignored them, and focused their research on the difficulties of this century.

It's a century of difficulties, and it's really not an exaggeration.

Mu Ziling just inadvertently glanced at the pattern drawn by Ouyang Wanrou, which should be the hardest and most complicated one on this door-the hundred birds Chaofeng.

Although the birds and phoenixes are complicated, Ouyang Wanrou seems to be very proficient in this technique, and the needles and threads are alive in her hands.

Mu Ziling followed the instructions on the wooden tablet to randomly draw a picture of Su Yin Wonder Woman from the wooden box next to it. The picture shows a woman with a piano.

Qing Ling draws a picture of Yingge Yanwu, straightforward is a bird on a tree branch.

The two had good luck, and the pattern drawn was not so complicated and complicated. It should be said that it was the simplest two in the pattern on the door.

Unfortunately, no matter how good the luck is or how simple the pattern is, if you meet them who do n’t know anything about embroidery, what is the best way to use it?

But you have to admit it.

Mu Ziling and Qing Ling, holding the copy and embroidery tools, walked to a place "away from dust".

After they put things down, they sat cross-legged face to face, and each of them had a dumb sorrow that could hardly speak Huanglian.

Qing Ling put the embroidery art tools in front of her head, and scratched her head in depression: "I only know what these things are, but I don't know where to start."

"At least you still know what they are. I don't even know what they are." Mu Ziling pulled a face together, and his heart was hard.

Now that these embroidery tools really knew her, she didn't know them, except to stare at them.

If it weren't for the situation, she really wanted to fight back home.

When Mu Ziling was discouraged, Qing Ling stood tall and full of anger: "Don't be discouraged, come, I will teach you."

Hearing that Mu Ziling was about to be laughed at.

Qing Ling is half a catty at embroidery, and can she embroider a masterpiece that is amazing?

Without waiting for Mu Ziling to say anything, Qingling had picked up a white brocade cloth and put it on the embroidery frame, and gave an orderly demonstration: "See? I just put it in like this, and then I can start embroidery."

Seeing Qing Ling's seriousness and seriousness, Mu Ziling did not have any adulteration, and she couldn't bear to pierce.

The two embroidery art idiots were together. There was no worst, only worse. It was really hard for Qing Ling to be able to bear temper, and taught her so seriously.

"Okay, I'll try." Mu Ziling held back a smile and followed suit.

Mu Ziling knew clearly that he wouldn't talk about the embroidery skills of the two of them at first, and just say that this temporary embroidered Buddha's foot would not be able to enter this wooden door.

Therefore, we must find another way.

But if so, what else can they do?

Time passed little by little ...

It has been a long time for Ouyang Wan gentle and Bai Yixue holding her flawless embroidery and entering Xiaoyaju from the front of them.

Here, Qing Ling guided her step by step, and Mu Ziling learned it step by step.

But even though Mu Ziling studied hard and carefully, she couldn't help getting stuck in the needle, and the tingling in the moment made her cold sweat.

In the end, Mu Ziling really shook her hand, holding embroidery needles in a random mess on the brocade.

Mu Ziling is not a person who withdraws from difficulties and easily gives up.

But in the end, she was afraid of the needle. After Mu Ziling gritted her teeth, hardened her scalp, and suffered the pain of being stuck with a needle, she embroidered a thing that did not know whether it was a human head or a ghost. Done.

Seeing Mu Ziling's embroidery process seemed to be more painful than going to the execution ground, Qing Ling couldn't bear to force her to learn again.

Seeing that Mu Ziling was pierced with cold sweat, the gloves she wore were rotten, Qing Ling was even more distressed, and finally she took the embroidery work directly to herself.

For Qing Ling alone, Mu Ziling looked at the half of the embroidery she had embroidered in her hand, but smiled, didn't speak, and sat quietly waiting, thinking about something.

I don't know how long it has been--

"Look, Xiao Lingzi, I've embroidered, Dangdang Dangdang--" Qing Ling drew her hard embroidered embroidery in front of Mu Ziling: "How?"

Uh……

Mu Ziling looked at what Qing Ling embroidered with stitches and stitches, and did not know what to evaluate.

She only knew that when she saw Qingling's embroidery at this sight, she really believed what she had said before—the mighty and mighty dragon would be embroidered into an earthworm.

I saw a beautiful and beautiful picture of Yingge and Yanwu, that is, a few birds on a tree branch. After passing the hand of Qingling, it turned into a huge chicken claw, with a few plump chickens standing on it, and a few chickens on the bottom. feces.

Mu Ziling casually glanced at the original picture, and realized that it was not chicken feces, but flowers embellishing the scenery.

Chicken feet, chickens, chicken feces, all in one place.

So realistic, so vivid ...

After Mu Ziling came up with these eight words in her heart, she twitched her lips invisibly, and then she could not bear to look straight away.

Then I thought that she was also a beauty face embroidered by her as a devil's face, and in the face of Qing Ling asked her seriously, Mu Ziling was really embarrassed to be picky.

Seeing Mu Ziling's expression glooming, she looked like she was violently abandoning, and Qing Ling, who was full of confidence, patted her on the shoulder, comforting: "Little spirit child is fine, there is more than inferiority, you are waiting here Wait, I'll try it out. "

Mu Ziling covered her eyes and waved her hand: "Go, go."

Qing Ling hurriedly ran over.

She stood in front of the wooden door, holding her own embroidery to the Yingge Yanwu carved on the door.

But the wooden door did not inhale the embroidery for a moment and then opened it, as Ouyang Wanrou had done before.

Why not?

Qing Ling is not dead, one horizontal, one vertical ...

Finally, the shape of a piece of cloth can be placed in Qing Ling's hands.

You don't need to look, Mu Ziling can imagine, Qing Ling's expression after trying ...