Xu Ruoguang and Gu Xiu stopped at the same time. Gu Xiu glanced at Xu Ruoguang. Xu Ruoguang smiled at her. Gu Xiu turned his face and looked back. He saw a female cultivator hurrying out of a dome earthen house. She had a beautiful cultivation level in the late stage of Sanshen, and her eyes seemed to be shining with ripples. At this time, the rippling eyes were looking at Xu Ruoguang eagerly. Seeing that he stopped, she seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"I don't know what you call this senior?" The female cultivator of the late stage of the Sanshen came forward, bowed to Xu Ruoguang Yingying, and actually performed a curtsy like a secular woman. This made Gu Xiu very novel. She searched in her memory and seemed to have never performed such a ritual.

"Submitted to Xu." Xu Ruoguang's answer was very simple.

The female cultivator in the late stage of the San Shen was stunned. She probably didn't expect that Xu Ruoguang would send her two words. Her eyes seemed to glance at Gu Xiu without any hesitation. Although it was just a very short glance, Gu Xiu noticed the look from it... and the comparison.

Gu Xiu was slightly stunned, looking and comparing? What is this fellow Taoist thinking?

"It turned out to be Senior Xu, Song Ying is the garment maker of Park Yi Mansion, just now..." At this point, she paused and said directly that she had been using her spiritual sense to eavesdrop on the conversation between Xu Ruoguang and the Qingyi disciples, which seemed a bit bad.

Song Ying's mind quickly turned around and said, "Justice just now, urgently summoning me, saying that Senior Xu was not satisfied with our Park Yi Mansion's robes and wanted to buy a satisfying cloud smoke skirt? Is this really the case?"

The green-clothed disciple Yu Di looked at her in surprise when he heard Song Ying mention her name, but his expression immediately calmed down.

Xu Ruoguang nodded, "This is indeed the case."

Although he had already known that the conversation between them and Yu Di was heard by Song Ying, he still pretended not to know and repeated the words he had said to Song Ying before.

Song Ying smiled, "So that's it. Senior Xu's love for juniors is my understanding. Seniors don't have to rush to leave. Although Seniors in our Park Yi Mansion don't like it, I can customize it for them.

I heard from my senior that my two nieces are coming, and I don’t think I can find a velvet that suits me. Why don’t I tell me the request? I will definitely make a fuzzy skirt that suits me according to my senior’s requirements."

Song Ying said, and glanced at Yu Di who was standing next to him intentionally or unintentionally. Yu Di immediately reacted and said, "Yes, senior, don't worry, Uncle Song is the best garment maker in the outer robes hall of our Fancheng City Lord's Mansion. If you ask, Uncle Song will definitely be able to refine a robes that satisfy you."

Looking at Song Ying, then looking at Yu Di who kept flattering Song Ying. Xu Ruoguang seemed to be considering and hesitating. Finally, he looked at Gu Xiu again, "Embroidery, what do you think?"

What the hell is embroidery? Gu Xiu didn't know what Xu Ruoguang was thinking at this moment, but such a title appeared.

Song Ying then remembered that there was a Gu Xiu next to her who was ignored. It seemed that the two were really husband and wife. Although she had long guessed, she could see that although Senior Xu had high cultivation, she was definitely not old. She still thought that she was so young and might not have found a Taoist partner so early. Now it seems that there are many lucky women in this world.

She has been searching for many years but can't find a Taoist partner that suits her own wishes. This Taoist partner from other people is much higher than the ones she has ever looked for before, even more than one percent of the ones she wants to marry. She is much handsome, several times younger, and has a much higher cultivation level. Her demeanor is so good that she can't compare with. Judging from her demeanor and requirements, her wealth must be rich.

Thinking of this, Song Ying glanced at Gu Xiu with envy. Of course, there was a hint of jealousy mixed in that envy.

With Gu Xiu's keenness, she naturally quickly noticed Song Ying's strange gaze. She also looked at Song Ying, why is this woman looking at her with such an inexplicable gaze?

However, she only glanced at her and answered Xu Ruoguang's question just now, "Since Fellow Song is so sincere, let's talk to Fellow Song."

She turned her head to look at Song Ying again and smiled, "Fellow Daoist Song, if you feel embarrassed, don't force me. We are not that kind of villain."

Because of Song Ying's inexplicable eyes, Gu Xiu temporarily ignored Xu Ruoguang's "Embroidery" just now.

When Song Ying heard Gu Xiu's tone, she became more sure that the two of them were a couple. Therefore, in the end, she took them into the house with some excitement.

Gu Xiu looked at Song Ying's back and suddenly understood that Song Ying suddenly chased her out, not because she was competitive and told Xu Ruoguang that the robes she refined were not as unwilling as those of a cultivator in the early stage of the scattered gods, but because of Xu Ruoguang.

However... she seemed to have misunderstood her relationship with Xu Ruoguang, so she suddenly lost interest. Gu Xiu looked at Song Ying differently for a moment. This is very good. She can pick it up and put it down. She is not the kind of crazy man who will definitely get the hand if she doesn't care about it.

Gu Xiu knew that there were many such madmen. If he really agreed to Xu Ruoguang, he would have a greater chance of meeting madmen in the future, but he would not have many chances to meet a rational female cultivator like Song Ying.

After all, monks are indeed extremely free and easy, but monks with deep obsession are definitely more terrifying than stubborn mortals.

Song Ying led the two into the hall of Park Yi Mansion. After the guest and host were separated, Song Ying asked Xu Ruoguang, "I wonder what seniors have to ask for the cloud and smoke skirt?"

Xu Ruoguang did not answer directly, but looked at Gu Xiu. Gu Xiu took out a lilac cloud smoke skirt from the storage bag, and then threw it gently, and the cloud smoke skirt stood in the middle of the hall.

There is a layer of hazy mist of lilac around the cloud and smoke skirt. The skirt inside is changing between flowing and playfulness. Looking at it for a few more times, it is like seeing a light and fairy-like girl dancing in front of her. Her dance is sometimes agile and sometimes out of dust. The lilac mist around her makes her appear and disappear, adding a sense of mystery. There seems to be a sound of fairy music in Song Ying's ears, which makes her unable to help but concentrate on listening to the fairy music that seems to be far away in the sky and close in front of her, and her eyes are even more reluctant to move away from the girl dancing in front of her.

I don’t know how long it took, Gu Xiu took back the cloud smoke skirt, and Song Ying came to her senses. This was a double enjoyment of vision and hearing. She couldn’t help but sigh in her heart, and she even knew in her heart that she could not make such a robes no matter what.

Yu Di didn't come back to his senses for a long time. Just one robe has such effect. If a beautiful girl really wears this robe, what effect will it have?
Chapter completed!