Just when Lin Xingyue was debating whether to kick Zhong Wen's butt, he suddenly heard him roar in excitement.
Immediately afterwards, he raised a colorful robe high, and his proud face was like a general returning in triumph, showing off the captured enemy flag.
Is he helping me make clothes?
This was Lin Xingyue's first reaction.
After all, his clothes were destroyed in Zhong Wen's hands. It is reasonable to have such an idea.
However, upon closer inspection, she instantly overturned her thoughts.
Just because what Zhong Wen was holding in his hand was basically a men's jacket.
"Are you... making clothes for yourself?"
Lin Xingyue suppressed her anger and confirmed with trembling teeth.
"yes."
Zhong Wen didn't seem to be aware of her emotions, and even asked in a show-off manner, "Doesn't it look good?"
"You ruined my dress and didn't want to compensate me for it, but instead made yourself a coat?"
A cold light flashed in Lin Xingyue's eyes, she grabbed his ears and said fiercely, "Do you think you have lived too long?"
"Ouch, it hurts! It hurts! It hurts!"
Zhong Wen's ears turned red when she pulled her, and he bared his teeth and said, "There is a naked girl in front of me. I don't want to feast my eyes on it, but I have to make clothes for her? Crazy bitch, do you think I'm stupid?"
"Bah! You're a little pervert, you're a stinky hooligan!"
Lin Xingyue couldn't help but her cheeks turned red. She couldn't help crying or laughing. She covered her chest with her left hand and spat fiercely, "I don't have any clothes on, so I don't see you admiring her properly!"
"Can you be a little more reserved as a woman? Even if you pretend to be shy, that's fine!"
Zhong Wen was speechless. After a long while, he complained softly, "Being so relaxed will make me feel very unfulfilled."
"You brat, say it again!"
Lin Xingyue was very angry after hearing this, and her right hand grabbed his ear harder, and a scream like a slaughtering pig suddenly sounded in the room.
"Okay, okay, crazy bitch, don't make any trouble."
After a while of fighting, Zhong Wen suddenly straightened up and shook the silk jacket in his hand, "I'm doing an experiment!"
"Test?" Lin Xingyue was stunned when she heard the words, and her right hand relaxed.
"Watch it!"
Zhong Wen took the opportunity to free his ears from her fingertips, ran to the other side of the house, laid the silk jacket flat on the table, raised his right arm, and gently placed his palm on it.
A stream of bright light patterns emerged from his palm, spread in all directions, and soon covered the entire coat.
After about two breaths, the light patterns seemed to have identified the silk robe, and they fixed it, never wanting to move an inch.
After a while, the light pattern gradually became fainter, and finally died out and could no longer be seen.
Don't break it!
Don't break it!
The spirit of the sky and the spirit of the earth must not be broken!
Zhong Wen stared nervously at this shiny silk robe, his eyes full of expectation, and he did not dare to look away for a moment. He kept praying in his heart, calling almost all the immortals, Buddhas and gods who could be named.
All over.
One breath...five breaths...a small moment...a moment...
The Lishui silk robe in front of her was still intact, and it did not break into pieces like Lin Xingyue's skirt and fly in all directions.
Done?
Zhong Wen felt anxious and excited as he gently touched the robe on the table and quietly input a weak soul power into it.
Almost at the same time, the Dao Yun light pattern that had disappeared suddenly lit up again, dazzling and shining brightly, illuminating the room like the outdoors on a summer afternoon.
"Brat."
Lin Xingyue, who had been watching all the time, seemed to have some realization, hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help but asked in a low voice, "Isn't this your defensive skill?"
"Come, crazy bitch, attack this robe."
Zhong Wen did not answer, but instead called her, "Show some real skills, don't hold back!"
"If I show my true ability."
Lin Xingyue slowly raised her right hand, her palm flashing with white light, and she cursed with a smile, "This building will collapse."
As soon as she finished speaking, she struck out with a palm and hit the silk robe hard.
This crazy woman really lives up to her reputation as a genius!
Feeling the force of her palm, Zhong Wen's pupils contracted and he took a deep breath involuntarily.
Just because the momentum of this palm is clearly between the chaos realm and the soul realm, but it is extremely condensed, and it does not leak out at all. It hits the silk robe without any reservation, and even the table below is not affected.
Not damaged.
Her control of power really amazed Zhong Wen and convinced her.
"Huh?"
With a palm strike, Lin Xingyue's eyes suddenly widened, and her pretty face was filled with incredulity.
The palm force that was supposed to be enough to easily kill even a master in the Soul Realm fell on this coat. It was like hitting the hardest metal in the world. Not only did it fail to cause any damage, it actually caused her palm to be shaken by the shock.
It's a dull pain.
On the other hand, Li Shui's silk robe is still bright and shiny, and is actually intact.
"Success!"
Seeing this, Zhong Wen's face suddenly glowed with unprecedented light, and with tears in his eyes, he grabbed the silk coat and put it on his face, rubbing it vigorously. He jumped up and down, as if he was crazy, and shouted excitedly:
, "I've finally made my Tao Yun jersey successfully!"
Seeing how affectionately he treated the silk robe, uninformed people might think that this coat was the love of his life. Even Lin Xingyue felt a little disgusted after seeing it and wished he could patch up the robe again.
A palm.
After repeatedly confirming that the robe made of Lishui silk could fully withstand the power of Dao Yun, Zhong Wen happily drew a robe with the second and third Dao Yun, and then looked at Lin Xingyue's stunned eyes.
, put the three robes on one by one.
"Crazy bitch, come here."
Zhong Wen, who was wearing three coats by himself, felt that he was full of security. He was so high-spirited that he could dominate the world. He couldn't help but made a mean request to Lin Xingyue, "Hit me."
Palm!"
"nerve!"
Lin Xingyue rolled her eyes at him angrily and did not take action. Instead, she angrily turned to the bedside and sat down. She pulled a quilt to cover her delicate body that was leaking out of her beauty, and turned her head to stop looking at him.
Is she angry?
Zhong Wen was stunned for a moment, and finally realized what he was doing. He ran to the bedside, stretched out two fingers, and gestured up and down at her.
Immediately afterwards, he returned to the tools in the corner, took out a roll of Li Shui silk again and started tinkering with it.
Damn it!
My mother is so angry!
Instead of coaxing me, you went back to do crafts?
Grandma, do you want to keep such an incomprehensible man for the New Year?
Looking at Zhong Wen's focused back, Lin Xingyue was so angry that she gritted her teeth. After a while, she suddenly took out a skirt from her ring and planned to put it on and leave.
"Here, crazy bitch!"
At this moment, Zhong Wen suddenly stood up, turned around and hurried to the bedside, throwing something unknown in front of her, "Put it on and see if it suits you!"
"What?" Lin Xingyue turned around in confusion.
What caught my eye were three long one-piece dresses!
These three skirts are pale pink, light blue and bright yellow respectively. They have different styles, but they are all bright in color and silky in texture. Just by looking at them, they give people a sense of high-end made by famous designers, which is pleasing to the eye.
It is no exaggeration to say that any woman who sees such a beautiful skirt will instinctively want to try it on.
What's more, with Lin Xingyue's eyesight, she couldn't tell that the sizes of these three skirts were basically tailor-made according to her own size.
"If I damage one skirt, I'll pay you three."
Zhong Wen raised his neck, as if he was standing on the moral high ground, and he didn't even realize that his voice was a little louder, "Are you a man interesting enough?"
"Tch! What's so strange about it?"
Lin Xingyue smacked her lips seemingly disapprovingly, but the expression on her face softened unconsciously, and a hint of joy flashed between her eyebrows. She looked left and right between the three skirts, and for a while
I'm addicted to it and don't know how to choose.
After a long time, she finally took the light blue skirt and put it on.
"looks good?"
After about ten breaths, Lin Xingyue, who was in a fluttering blue dress, spun lightly in front of Zhong Wen. Her figure was graceful, her beauty was beautiful, and her beautiful eyes were shining with the light of a girl.
"Well, just so-so!"
Zhong Wen was almost dumbfounded, and he answered innocently, and then patiently explained, "I have added different charms to these three skirts. One has super defense, and the second can absorb attack energy and
Use it for your own use, and the third type can bounce the enemy's attack back. You might as well try them all before choosing which one to wear. Of course, you can also wear them all like me, and your combat effectiveness will directly increase in a fight.
Times, it’s really not that exciting…”
"Never!"
Lin Xingyue glared at him gently and said coquettishly, "How can anyone wear three skirts? They are so ugly!"
Even so, she still tried on every dress, thinking over and over again, hesitating.
After a long time, she finally chose the light blue skirt with the third rhyme added, and carefully folded the other two and stored them in the lotus ring.
"Brat."
After doing all this, she rolled her eyes at Zhong Wen charmingly, her pretty face could not hide the joy and sweetness, "I think the dress is not bad, I will let you go this time!"
"You let me go, but I can't let that devil go."
Zhong Wen smiled and grabbed her smooth crotch, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, and the three coats exuded a dazzling light, "It's time for him to repay the previous two debts twice as much!"