The old things I repaired have become fine

Chapter 220 Shen Le: Oh no, I really mastered the magic version of Dongfang Invincible!
Shen Le happily took two steps forward and found a position that was particularly suitable so that he could see the details of both parties' expressions at the same time and watch the show with peace of mind.

The girl's smile was bright and brilliant, and after the scholar blinked a few times, he gradually emerged from his confusion and surprise into genuine joy.

"Miss Lin!—You're back?"

He subconsciously took a few steps forward and stretched out his hands, wanting to touch the girl's hand that was extended to him, but he hurriedly withdrew his hands at the last moment, making himself blush.

He looked at the young girl greedily, at her face which had become slightly rougher due to the wind and sand, but more dazzling, at the scars and calluses on her hands, and at her boots covered in mud.

After a long while, he asked hesitantly:

"You're back? ...Aren't you leaving?"

"Do you want me to go?"

The girl smiled softly. The young scholar was slightly stunned, and then, amid the laughter of the people around him, he suddenly made up his mind:

"I don't want to! I'm a scholar now! I can marry you! A formal marriage! - Miss Lin, can I go find your uncle and ask for your hand in marriage?"

The young girl's ears instantly turned red. She uttered an almost inaudible "hmm", her boots scraping against the ground as she quickly stepped back.

In the leisurely evening breeze of the small town, only a low reminder is left:

"My uncle and I have not been in contact for a long time... Old Escort Chief Zhang in the Escort Agency is my master..."

She rushed back to the team without looking back, leaving the young scholar standing there, looking at her back with a sword and a bow, his mouth grinning from ear to ear.

The marriage proposal went very smoothly. They were both in charge of their own families, so the marriage proposal was just a formality, and the engagement letter was exchanged three days later.

Seven days later, the girl picked up her bag and set out on her journey again:
"I have saved up five hundred taels of silver, I will give you half of it. You can stay at home and study hard to prepare for the imperial examination... I will go out and make money as a escort!

When I have saved up one thousand taels of silver, I will come back, buy land and a house, and we will get married!"

The light and shadows gradually faded. Shen Le stood in front of the glass door of the safe, staring at the bright red wedding dress, and breathed a sigh of relief:

One travels around the world, the other studies hard. After not seeing each other for a few years, their feelings are still the same as before... I hope they can stick to it, I hope they...

May you always be happy...

He actually didn't want to continue repairing it. He just wanted the story to stay at this moment, forever and ever.

However, the clanging of the dagger and the fluttering of the wedding dress continued to remind him:
You promised, you promised~~~
You have to fix me!

Fix me up completely!
Either don't get involved from the beginning, or if you do get involved, you must do your best!

All right... The next task is to learn sewing and embroidery and study hard.

It would be even better if you could use magic and talismans to manipulate the embroidery threads to embroider patterns yourself!

To learn, you have to practice. Shen Le took the washed curtain back and stared at the embroidery on it, wanting to see the result.

On this crimson curtain, five thousand words of the Tao Te Ching are embroidered in gold thread. The handwriting is clear, majestic, elegant and upright, combining rigidity and flexibility. It is clearly the version written by Wang Xizhi.

The edge of the curtain was embroidered with a continuous cloud pattern with silk thread. As time went by, the curtain was opened and closed, closed and opened again, and both the gold thread and the cloud pattern were quite worn out.

Just like the piece he was staring at now, the "有" in "有名之母之物母" (meaning the mother of all things) had several broken gold threads on it, and the strands were scattered and curled up.

To repair this, should we glue the scattered gold foil back to its original place, or remove the broken gold thread and then re-embroider it with new gold thread?
or……

Shen Le focused his mind on a golden thread. With the help of the talisman, he could move the thread slightly to allow the silk protein solution to adhere to it;

Then, he should be able to move the gold wire and make it return to its original position?

Concentrate your mind, calm your breath, and move the object. Very good, very smoothly, the golden thread began to move, began to drill in, drill into the crisscrossing gaps of longitude and latitude...

Then, you should go around half a circle and come out from the other side...

Shen Le collapsed to the ground. He couldn't drill through it. He couldn't drill through it at all. Even if it was a silk thread wrapped in gold foil, its strength and hardness were limited. Without a needle, he couldn't drill through it at all.

So, do we still need to use mental power to thread the needle in order to embroider a perfect pattern?

Otherwise, should I find an expert embroiderer to embroider for me?
Shen Le hesitated for half a minute, but still gritted his teeth and persevered. He found a needle, used his mental power to pull the thread, and inserted it into the needle hole. As soon as he inserted it, he immediately felt the benefits:

What you see is what you get. The thread will go where the eye sees the needle hole. It is not like threading a needle by hand, where the eye often says: see it; the hand says: no, it is not aligned...

Shen Le was greatly encouraged. Being able to use mental power to precisely control something was much better than embroidering with hands!
At least, he could pierce any hole he wanted, which was better than making a mistake after inserting the needle, removing it and starting over... He used his mental power to "pinch" the needle, pulling the embroidery thread and piercing it downwards. When it reached the bottom of the curtain, the needle tip turned upwards, pointing towards the curtain...

It’s broken. Where is this needle now?
Where will it come out from?
I can't see it at all through the curtain! Do you want me to turn it over to see?
Shen Le turned the curtain over with great difficulty... He could locate the back side, but the front side was a mess and he had no idea where the exit was.

He went back and forth twice, and finally a light bulb went off in his head. I can't see it with my eyes, but I can feel it with my spirit, so how can I not feel it?

One of the two talismans that the copper piece gave me in the last round is to enhance detection ability!
Of course, lighting three talismans in one breath is still too stressful for a person.

Not to mention, drawing talismans itself also costs money, and Shen Le can't make thirty in a whole day. He can only try to rely on himself first and try to stretch his mental strength:

Flattening little by little, penetrating little by little, "stroking" this piece of silk little by little. Warp, weft, warp, weft, warp, weft...

Not until every thread and every intersection was clear in his mind did he try to penetrate the silk and extend his mental power forward.

It doesn't need to be too much, just one centimeter will be enough to make the needle tip float up, and a small silver-white dot will light up in the picture drawn by mental power -

I see!
See the needle tip!
It's a little bit crooked from where it should be, about five squares away. It needs to be moved a little to the left and then a little up!
With mental power as guidance, Shen Le guided the embroidery needle to fly up and down. The movement was not fast, but accurate.

One needle goes down, then another needle goes up, then another needle goes down, then another needle goes up...

"Well, maybe even an experienced embroiderer can't match my speed? After all, the embroiderer's hands also have to go back and forth on both sides of the embroidery frame. At least I have omitted this process..."

Shen Le had only been embroidering for ten minutes when she felt her head buzzing. She had to relax and try to comfort herself and praise herself.

Take a break, meditate for a while, and then continue working:
One stitch up, one stitch down, one stitch up again, one stitch down again...

Well, using mental power to embroider has an additional benefit besides accuracy. When tightening the embroidery thread, you can look directly at the embroidery piece and adjust the tightness of the embroidery thread in time:

There is still a gap between the embroidery thread and the embroidery piece, it is not tight, and needs to be pulled again;
The embroidery is a little wrinkled, which means it is pulled too tight and needs to be loosened a little.

what?
After relaxing, the embroidery piece is still wrinkled and the embroidery thread cannot retract automatically?

Then... use your mental power to pull the embroidery thread on the other side of the embroidery piece and pull it back slightly...

Shen Le calmly sat at the table, using his mental power to sew. Work for ten minutes, meditate for ten minutes, work for ten minutes, and meditate for ten minutes;

An hour later, the broken gold threads and worn cloud patterns on the curtains had been repaired, and Shen Le stretched out his body at the table:

"what--"

It seems that I can still embroider this red wedding dress again!

It’s not difficult!

At least, it is not difficult to sew the disassembled parts back together.

Shen Le carefully arranged the brocade jacket and brocade pants, stuffed the silk floss he had taken out back in, and spread it out as flat as possible, just like before he took it apart.
Using mental power to thread the needle, following the needle length and needle hole recorded when the needle was disassembled, as well as the inferred needle method, one needle at a time, through the needle holes that were once there:
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Go forward, turn back, go forward again, turn back again. The thin silver needle pulls the silk thread back and forth along the edge of the clothing, and can even quietly sew the inside, perfectly hiding the stitches.

Finally, Shen Le found silk threads of the same color as the fabric in front of him, cut them to the appropriate length, and laid them one by one on the damaged and rotten areas.

He unscrewed a bottle of silk protein solution, sucked out a drop with a dropper, and dripped it into the air. His mental power spread out, and before the droplet fell, he received it, breaking it up into small pieces, and wrapped it around each silk thread.

Lanzhuang cast a myriad of rays of light, guiding the newly cut threads and the tattered threads one by one, connecting them to each other;

The power of growth granted by the talisman allowed the silk protein solution to quietly extend along the end of the silk thread, wrapping a new section of silk thread;
Another talisman represents the power of [Precise Control], allowing Shen Le to spread his mental power to an extremely delicate level.

With one move of energy and one move of strength, even if all the damage cannot be repaired, at least the gap of ten square centimeters can be filled, right?
"Is this what they call seamless? If I don't want to leave the original appearance of the fabric, I can even let it grow directly and connect directly without any gaps at all?"

After patching up all the damaged parts, Shen Le looked up and down at his own craftsmanship and nodded with satisfaction.

He turned and walked towards the desk, intending to open the computer and search for embroidery stitches to compare with the stitches on the fabric.

However, as soon as he took a step, the laptop automatically opened and lit up, and the videos opened one by one. In the end, the one that was played over and over again was the scene of Dongfang Bubai throwing the silver needle...

Shen Le's smile froze at the corner of his mouth.

...So, you still think that I have trained myself to be the Invincible Oriental, right?

I do not have it! ! !

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