The artist pulls out a weeping willow tree

Chapter 273: Auspicious

"...I'm also glad that I could help you." Surya buried her head in eating meat.

Jixiang looked at the shy Sulya who seemed a little out of place and couldn't help laughing wildly in his heart.

Today's special achievement: get√ a shy Sulya!

Infinite mental power is a secret to ordinary people, but in the eyes of those who also have infinite mental power, it is a known secret between you and me, but it is old news that they rarely talk about.

After getting in touch with more and more people, Jixiang naturally knew how much she could reveal and how much she needed to hide. So she didn't mind that Suerya and the others knew the surface secret of her spiritual power. She just didn't expect Suerya to bring her such a surprise.

Mutual use and mutual assistance are words that can be used at any time according to the different positions and identities of both parties. But whether it is use or assistance, it is no big deal as long as both parties agree.

The most taboo thing between people is to be petty, because being petty means dissatisfaction, but everything in this world can be transformed under sophistry...

Jixiang glanced at Suerya who had finally returned to normal, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. She was really happy that they were slowly being honest and trusting each other.

After enjoying their own world, Surya and Jixiang said goodbye to each other as usual.

In the afternoon, Jixiang once again squatted against the wall of the training ground with the brothers Mo Xingfeng and Mo Zuolang and had an awkward chat.

"...The grade competition is about to begin." Mo Xingfeng said excitedly.

Jixiang Jixiang carefully pulled the grass with his mecha hands, and sighed when he heard it: "I don't think it's OK."

Mo Xingfeng slapped the ground and said excitedly: "You are the top student in our first grade!"

"Don't kidnap me, I'm not a good person." Jixiangla said coldly with a sullen face. She had only been practicing for a short time and she was going to lead a group of first-year students to fight with seniors... It was not OK to think about it...

Mo Xingfeng groaned and said, "It doesn't matter if you are stupid! What's important is morale! Do you understand morale?"

"Dampness?" Mo Zuolang, who was daydreaming, caught the tail end of the conversation and murmured, "Cupping for dampness, canned chicken?"

"...I think Can Can Chicken is indeed good." Jixiang took a deep breath and said, "Let's go to the mountains and forests for a picnic this weekend!"

"I think it's OK!" Mo Zuolan replied immediately.

"Grade competition! Grade competition!" Mo Xingfeng screamed.

Jixiang and Mo Zuolang have started discussing various delicacies from eggs to old chickens. The conversation is very bloody and cruel! Even chicken feathers are not spared. Such a scourge must be put up with big-character posters by animal protectionists!

Don't create a trend that will turn you into a puffer fish.

"Don't stir up trouble when things are going well!" When the discussion was heated, a familiar voice rang in my ears again.

"You three..." The mecha skills teacher stroked his chin as he looked at the three mechas that were rushing over like monkeys. His gaze fixed on the tiny blade of grass in the hand of the auspicious mecha.

"See that cloth wall?" The mecha skills teacher pointed to a huge cloth wall made of taut white cloth.

The three of them nodded obediently.

"Do you know the cross-stitch that is very popular recently?"

Jixiang, who was selling cross-stitch in the Interstellar Branch of Sanqing Temple, became alert instantly.

"I know!" Mo Xingfeng shouted. Not only did he know, he had also played it!

"Very good! The three of you can finish embroidering it for me, one section each!"

auspicious:"……"

Mo Xingfeng: “…”

Mo Zuolang: “…”

"This needle..." Jixiang asked carefully.

"This needle!" The mecha skills teacher took out a few needles produced by Jixiang from his pocket...

"Fuck!" Mo Xingfeng blurted out a classic catchphrase.

"Embroider well!"

The mecha skills class walked away with his hands behind his back amid the dull gazes of the three people.

"...Good luck!" Mo Xingfeng roared.

Jixiang hid behind Mo Zuolan and made a face.

This is not her fault!

The brothers Mo Xingfeng and Mo Zuolang stood in front of the cloth wall in the wind and rain.

Jixiang threw the needle into the air, then carefully held it. Damn, he held it too tightly and couldn't see the needle...

After struggling for a while, Jixiang finally found her feel and started to embroider the cross stitch. She wanted to embroider this white cloth wall into pure black... If there was a pattern request, she could embroider less...

Jixiang began to sew in silence.

The brothers Mo Xingfeng and Mo Zuolang, who lacked precision, struggled for a long time before being attracted by Jixiang...

After watching for a while, the brothers Mo Xingfeng and Mo Zuolang returned to their area thoughtfully.

Even if their micro-control ability is a little poor, the talent is there. As long as they can find the spark of success, even if these two people cannot move as fast as Jixiang to leave afterimages, their speed will get faster and faster as their proficiency improves!

The three people who had been doing cross stitch for a whole class left the training ground without looking back after class...

The brothers Jixiang, Mo Xingfeng and Mo Zuolang, exhausted both physically and mentally, lay dead in the manufacturing room.

All the words that Ji Wuce had in mind disappeared when he saw Jixiang's dejected look.

Su Erya grabbed Ji Wuce's neck, looked at the three people with a smile and said, "Yo~ Are you lying down?"

Jixiang groaned without reason: "...I feel like I've been wronged by the boss recently!"

"Bah!" Mo Xingfeng sneered, "The source of evil!"

Upon hearing this, Jixiang immediately started arguing with Mo Xingfeng. This is the verb "拗" (to pinch)...