Why did you provoke me?

In the afternoon, although there was a slight mishap with Teacher Feng's lines, it did not affect the discussion among the group.

Teacher Feng even regretted that her junior sister hadn't come. She was also a quick-witted person. "You don't know, her ideas are just...unbelievable. If I didn't keep them in check, she would have gone wild."

After a day of conversation, I found that Teacher Feng's personality was somewhat similar to Qingyuan's. She disdained playing tricks and asked questions on the spot when she didn't understand something, without any roundabout ways.

As it was getting dark, he grabbed Yu Meng's hand and insisted that she come again tomorrow.

Niannian is unhappy and wants to come again tomorrow, which means her business will have to be postponed for another day.

She stepped forward to block Teacher Feng, "Teacher Feng, I've even taught you how to peel off the plastic wrappers to make beads, why are you still clinging to my sister? We have more important things to do!"

Teacher Feng pressed her hand down, "Isn't it just alien energy? I've prepared it for you. Go absorb the energy tomorrow, and lend me your sister for a day."

Upon hearing about the alien energy, Nian Nian stopped trying to stop them, but she was still very curious, "What's so mysterious about this? Can't I know?"

"Who said you can't know? Didn't you say you weren't interested?" Teacher Feng glared at Niannian. "Don't talk nonsense. I didn't stop you."

Yu Meng was also curious, "Teacher Feng, what important thing is happening tomorrow?"

"Huh? Didn't I say that?" Teacher Feng was also stunned.

Niannian snorted, "We all agreed that we'd only have one day to communicate, and now you're trying to steal my sister from me."

"Who's trying to take your sister away from you? Isn't it because your sister's little black cat is special? I have a sister who has a problem with her facial features, and I've already asked her to come over tomorrow." Teacher Feng hurriedly explained her situation.

"You want your sister to check the problems with her lines?"

Teacher Feng nodded hurriedly. "Don't worry, I know the rules."

"But my sister didn't agree to let you check other people's lines," Niannian said unhappily.

Ms. Feng was a little embarrassed. "I'm not forcing your sister to treat her facial lines, I just want to take a look and give you some advice."

Yu Meng naturally sided with Niannian, saying, "How about this, Teacher Feng, we'll leave at eight o'clock tomorrow morning. If your friend can arrive before eight o'clock, I'll let her take a look. If not, then we can only say that we're not meant to be."

Seeing that Yu Meng had already said this, Teacher Feng knew that she couldn't force the issue. So she had no choice but to nod in agreement.

Back at her place, Niannian followed Yu Meng into her tent.

Yu Meng looked at the person who followed her in and said, "It's so late, aren't you going home to sleep?"

"Fourth Sister, how can I sleep? I feel like we can learn from Teacher Feng's methods."

"Indeed very strong." Yu Meng sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Then let's give it a try," Niannian said, somewhat eager to try.

Aren't you sleepy?

"What's there to be sleepy about? If the lines can really be divided into 100 strands, then I want all 100 lines to start absorbing energy directly. Fourth Sister, do you think my strength will suddenly increase dramatically?" Niannian stood on the open ground inside the tent, gesturing with her hands, clearly very excited.

"Why don't you go back to your own tent to test it? Why do you have to do it here?" Yu Meng was speechless.

"How can that be? I have to let you, Fourth Sister, witness this important moment."

Yu Meng understood what Niannian meant. If she didn't let her try, she wouldn't get a peaceful night's sleep.

"Alright, let's try one first. But we have a deal: if it doesn't work, you have to go to sleep right away."

"I knew Fourth Sister was the best." Niannian gave a small but not insignificant compliment.

"Don't give me that." Yu Meng snorted.

One person takes out a thread, one end of which is held in the hands of two people. The split thread quickly hangs down, then stands up again, and hangs down again. It's like a chrysanthemum blooming rapidly, over and over again.

Later on, Yu Meng and Niannian slowed down.

"How is it? Fourth Sister, have you got 100 sticks yet?" Niannian's face had turned pale, and her eyes were a little bloodshot.

Yu Meng calmly shook her head. "Not there yet."

"I don't have that many either," Niannian said, somewhat discouraged.

"What are you thinking? People have practiced this their whole lives, and you think you can learn it in one night?" Yu Meng's words were not mocking, but stating the truth.

"Furthermore," Yu Meng paused, "look at the lines we split off, which one is up to standard?"

Niannian suddenly smiled foolishly. "Fourth Sister, I was obsessed. I thought I could do it all at once."

"Do you think you're getting cocky because you think our lines split faster and we absorb energy to advance faster than hers?" Yu Meng looked at Nian Nian with a half-smile.

"Hehe, Fourth Sister, you see through me but don't say anything?" Niannian stood up and quickly ran out of the tent. Her voice drifted back, "Fourth Sister, I'm going back to sleep."

Yu Meng watched as Niannian ran off in an instant and shook her head. Then she looked down at the lines in her hand.

Her lines actually exceed one hundred. But as she said, the strength of each line is incomparable to the strength of the original lines.

She held a thin line in her hand. Yu Meng knew there was a line there, but if she didn't have her right eye, she would never have believed she was holding one; the line was so thin that she couldn't even see it with her left eye.

But Ms. Feng said that she used these fine lines to weave a cloak that protected the two people.

Yu Meng felt a headache just thinking about it. How could she make up a story if she couldn't even see it?

Lying in bed, Yu Meng looked at the top of the tent. "Maybe I should stay another day and learn how to weave a cape?"

Before she knew it, Yu Meng had fallen asleep.

The next morning, Niannian arrived at Yu Meng's tent with dark circles under her eyes.

"You're not asleep?" Yu Meng asked in surprise, looking at Niannian's state.

"I wanted to sleep but couldn't." Nian Nian leaned listlessly against the tent flap.

"What are you thinking about that keeps you awake?"

Niannian hung her head and remained silent.

Yu Meng could only laugh when she saw it. "Oh dear, my genius sister, what's wrong with you?"

Niannian stood there with her eyes closed. "Fourth Sister, please stop making fun of me. I can't even split into 100 lines. And the ability to split lines isn't strong either; I can't even lift the smallest water glass."

Nian Nian opened her eyes. "Most importantly, I have absolutely no idea how to weave the broken lines back together."

The fierce glint in his eyes startled Yu Meng.

"Is that all? Are you making a big deal out of it?"

"Why not? Teacher Feng made it sound so simple, but when I tried it, nothing worked." Niannian was deflated, as if all her energy had been drained away.

"What's so difficult about that? We can just stay another day, it's not like it's impossible."

"But we already said those things yesterday. How can we stay?"

Yu Meng glanced at her. "Just make up an excuse. I won't laugh at you."

Niannian pouted, "Fourth Sister, you've got it?"

"No, that's why I said I'd find an excuse to stay."

Niannian turned and left, saying, "I'm going to sleep now, the kind of sleep where I can't get up or be woken up."