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1197. Chapter 1197 Caught Snow Lake naked 1

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Thinking of going to the capital in two days, I must be very busy.

Yang Zimei decided to knit a hat for Xuehu tonight.

Otherwise, it would be quite weird for him to be wandering around the streets wrapped in white cloth like this. Besides, he looks so evil, so he would definitely be watched by people.

But she has not yet learned to sew.

So, she came to Sadako's house and knocked on the door.

Sadako opened the door and was slightly surprised when he saw her, "Master, do you have something to do with me?"

"Well, I want to make a hat for Snow Lake to wear, but I don't know how to sew. Can you teach me?"

Yang Zimei said as he stepped into Sadako's room.

Ashamedly, this was the first time she entered Sadako's room.

Seeing the furnishings in Sadako's room, Yang Zimei truly admired it. This was really a room for a lady.

The layout is neat and elegant, with a Japanese style, and it looks very comfortable.

However, there is a slightly strange aroma.

She sniffed and examined it carefully, and found that the aroma was very similar to the aroma she carried when she first found Sadako in the coffin.

The fragrance was very strong then, but now it is very weak.

What kind of aroma is this?

She couldn't identify it in any way, and she didn't seem to notice that Sadako had this scent at ordinary times.

"Sadako, your room smells so good, what kind of spices did you use?"

Yang Zimei asked.

"Master, this is what I use."

Sadako picked up an elegant little sachet from the bedside, "I found this sachet from that kimono. I felt very comfortable smelling the spice, so I put it on the bedside."

"show me."

Yang Zimei took the sachet and opened it. There was no spice in it. The fragrance seemed to be emanating from the fabric of the sachet.

She put it to her nose and smelled it, identifying it carefully.

With her keen sense of smell, she actually couldn't smell what kind of spices it was made of.

This thing was originally in the kimono of Sadako's coffin. Will it have an antiseptic effect?

She originally wanted to ask Sadako to identify the ingredients of this sachet.

But I was worried that it might be Sadako's preservative, so I handed the sachet back to her.

No matter what, Sadako can be considered a living dead.

Not sure if anti-corrosion is needed.

"Sadako, why don't you be busy now? Teach me how to do needlework and make a handsome and special hat suitable for the snowy lake."

Yang Zimei sat down on the chair next to her and said to Sadako.

"Okay, Master."

Sadako took out her needle and thread, took out the fabric she used to make tablecloths, and taught Yang Zimei how to cut and sew.

Regarding tailoring, Yang Zimei has no problem.

However, she found that she could not do any needlework well. It was like going to the kitchen and she felt a little dizzy when she saw all the dishes.

When she picked up the needle, she also felt dizzy and pricked her finger several times.

"What's going on? Sadako, I can master such complicated acupuncture very well. Why can't I do such a simple threading?"

Yang Zimei covered her finger that had been pricked several times by needles, and frowned in confusion, "Women all over the world can do it, why can't I?"

"You can't cook either, which is what women all over the world can do."

Instead of comforting her, Sadako said something like this quietly.

Yang Zimei's head was immediately covered with black lines.

She really wanted to give up.

She regretted it a little.

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