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Chapter 261 Making clothes

But there was something embarrassing at this moment. Nangong Yu deliberately turned to the side and subconsciously covered it with her hands, because the clothes she was wearing at this moment were not suitable for meeting people face to face, but it was this action that made the atmosphere between the two people

It seemed a bit ambiguous. Ye Feng suddenly seemed to remember something, and seriously raised his chin and looked at Nangong Yu's measurements.

This move made Nangong Yu instantly scared, thinking that Ye Feng suddenly changed his mind and wanted to spend the spring night with him. But after a while, he didn't see any movement from Ye Feng. He was just watching, and Ye Feng's ruby-like eyes were clear and unsullied.

, there is no hint of lewdness. This makes Nangong Yu feel a little unhappy. Could it be that his own charm actually prevents a man from having any thoughts!

After a while, Ye Feng finally finished reading and took out a very nice dress. With a snap of his fingers, he put it on Nangong Yu instantly.

Nangong Yu felt that it fit him very well, as if it was custom-made for him.

Ye Feng looked in a certain direction in the distance and sighed: "It's really incomparable. If it's Jiang Yu, that pervert, he probably wouldn't have to wait a second to figure it out."

...

Jiang Yu in Tianxiayuan couldn't help but sneeze loudly.

The fat man asked with concern: "Boss Jiang, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Yu rubbed his nose and said, "It's okay, someone must be praising me!"

...

"This dress is so beautiful" Nangong Yu said

"Of course, this style is designed by the most talented designer in Kyoto. By the way, she is also a woman. I have read every issue of her own fashion design magazine. It is really amazing!"

Ye Feng said calmly

Nangong Yu said in surprise: "Which one does the King of Kyoto look at?"

Ye Feng was surprised and said: "What's wrong with that? My talent in designing women's clothing is average. If I don't see it, how can I make clothes?"

"Do you know how to make clothes?" Nangong Yu couldn't believe what she heard, because she had heard the rumors about Ye Feng, the king of Kyoto, when she was disguised as a man and went out to run business.

, a young hero who is decisive in killing and powerful, but at this moment, the legendary young hero is personally saying that he is looking at clothing design and making his own clothes. This is really hard for her to imagine, because this person was so powerful just now that he killed herself.

The father was pressed to the ground to the point of friction.

"Can you really do it?" Nangong Yu couldn't help but ask

"Mr. Nangong, are you doubting my professionalism?" Ye Feng said contemptuously.

"No, I just..." Before Nangong Yu said anything, Ye Feng took out a magazine from the dragon ring and handed it to her

"Come on, pick a style," Ye Feng challenged.

"..." Nangong Yu was speechless. After a while, he spotted a style and pointed it out to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng nodded and said: "You have a good sense. I also think this is very good."

I saw countless cocoons flying out of the dragon ring and floating in the air. After the silk was pulled out of the cocoon, it formed long but untangled silk threads in the air. The next moment, the silk threads were intertwined and turned into a 5-meter piece of silk fabric.

Suddenly Ye Feng asked: "What color do you like?"

"...red." Nangong Yu hesitated for a moment and then said

So the cloth completed the dyeing process in the air

"Dyeing is a bit of a waste of time, so I used the time and space path here to speed up the time a little bit."

"..." Nangong Yu was speechless. Those are the laws of time and space. You used the three supreme laws to dye cloth. Are you a fool? Nangong Yu really wanted to say it, but she couldn't.

After that, the fabric was suspended in the air and cut open by an invisible sharp blade, and the pieces of fabric needed for that style were obtained. Then dozens of flying needles flew out at the same time, and sewing was carried out quickly. In a short time, one piece was the same as the style in the magazine.

Clothes that were almost identical to the sample photos appeared in Ye Feng’s hands

But this time Ye Feng did not replace it for Nangong Yu. In that case, the white dress Nangong Yu is wearing now will be in his hands, and Nangong Yu's body fragrance will be on it.

So Ye Feng handed it to her and asked her to try it on herself.

At first, Nangong Yu didn't understand why Ye Feng didn't just change it for her, but then she suddenly understood that in that case, Ye Feng would hold the dress with his own body scent. He took the dress with a red face and put it down on the bed in the bedroom.

The bed curtains are being changed. I can’t help but feel a little confused in my heart.

And Ye Feng was cleaning up the scene, taking inventory bit by bit. When it was almost done, Nangong Yu walked out of the screen wearing a new style of fitted red embossed jacquard dress.

Just listen to Ye Feng say, "It's so beautiful!"

Nangong Yu thought that Ye Feng was praising him, and his face turned slightly red. Just when he was about to thank him, he heard Ye Feng continue to say: "As expected of me, it can almost be regarded as being taken out of the picture."

Only then did Nangong Yu realize that he was praising Ye Feng for his superb craftsmanship and beautiful clothes. He didn't see himself at all. Nangong Yu's face instantly turned cold.

Nangong Yu said coldly: "What about me?"

"Not bad," Ye Feng said, but he wasn't looking at her at all.

Nangong Yu was angry, but he also had to admit that the entire process of making clothes was so smooth that it was not something that a beginner could achieve with just practice.

Ye Feng said he can make clothes. It seems that he is not lying. At least his actions tell you that he can make clothes, and he can do it better than most women.

"Master Ye, if your high-level abilities are used in such a low-level place, wouldn't they be overqualified?" Nangong Yu asked.

Ye Feng said calmly: "Ability only differs between situations where it is needed and when it is not needed. There is no difference between high and low. In your words, no matter how advanced the ability is, if I don't have any need to use it, then it is useless no matter how advanced it is. Likewise.

No matter how low-level a skill is, if it happens to be used where I need it most, no matter how low-level it is, it is still the best ability."

"Is it for your wife?" Nangong Yu asked

Ye Feng smiled but did not answer, but the answer was already self-evident.

"Mr. Nangong, actually..."

"Call girl!" Nangong Yu said angrily

"Oh" Ye Feng didn't understand why she was angry

"Miss Nangong, you have read as many books as I do. You may know more about those ancient female poets and female commanders than I do, so I won't tell you. But here I just want to tell you that men and women are also the same.

There is no difference in ability, it’s just in different areas of expertise. Even if there are overlapping fields, there is no distinction between men and women. For example, I am in fashion design.”

"The concept that women are inferior to men is wrong, but the person who agrees with this view the most is your own heart, so you are eager to express yourself. Even if you succeed this time, you will always encounter times when you are unable to do so in the future.

Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the beginning, so how can it attract dust?

If you really believe that men and women are equal, why bother insisting that women are inferior to men?"


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