“Okay, it’s up to you, I’ll go take care of it right away.
This place is like a mirage.
It was built by him casually, and naturally there is a reason to destroy it casually.
Anyway, he is a god, and repairing and building is just a matter of a thought.
Sure enough, some things can be repaired quickly and dismantled quickly.
She once thought this place was her safe haven, but it turned out that it was just a flash in the pan.
"Would you like me to help you?"
the philanthropist asked dryly from behind.
"No need, there aren't many things."
Gu Xijiu turned around and left.
The Mercy Envoy looked at her back with a somewhat complicated look.
He thought that after conveying all this, the girl would be very disappointed, but he did not expect that she remained calm throughout the whole process.
It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality.
When a person is used to being treated with special care, it will become a matter of course.
When all the special care was suddenly taken away, it felt like falling directly from heaven to the earth.
It should not be an ordinary loss, but this girl didn't.
She didn't even ask why.
The west wind withers the green trees, and the lush bamboos cover the painting building.
The Holy Lord stood in the bamboo forest, with a tube of green bamboo in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, carving on the bamboo.
He was making a bamboo flute, which was about to take shape.
The envoy who rewarded good deeds finally came back and stood there to report: "Holy Lord, in compliance with His Majesty's instructions, I have ordered Miss Gu to move to Fengshang Valley, and the house has been demolished."
"What did she say?"
Shengzun asked casually.
The good envoy handed over a voice talisman and said, "I'm not thinking very well lately.
I'm afraid I might miss something, so I recorded it all with this talisman.
Please listen, holy lord."
After opening the voice talisman, the conversation between Gu Xijiu and the Good Envoy came out.
The Holy Lord was still cutting bamboo, and I don’t know if he was listening.
After a while, the voice talisman stopped.
The Holy Lord raised his head and glanced at the talisman in the hand of the good envoy: "That's what she said."
"Well, that's all."
"Then what did she take?"
"It's all her own stuff, nothing else has been touched."
"Here's the tea I asked you to give her."
"Given it to her, she said thank you.
However, she said that the tea was expensive and the Holy Lord's favorite thing.
She didn't dare to rob others of their beauty, so she didn't accept it.
Oh, by the way, she also temporarily repaired the Holy Lord's bed curtain.
I asked my subordinates to return it to the Holy Lord."
The benefactor took out the neatly folded bed tent from the storage bag and handed it over with both hands.
The bed tent unfolded, revealing where it had been torn.
It has to be said that Gu Xijiu has a pair of skillful hands.
The original large opening has been closely stitched, and it was sewn using a special technique.
She probably thought that simple stitching was not good-looking, so she actually embroidered it here in a creative way.
A graceful crane, with a black neck and white feathers, and lifelike wings, is flying far away.
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The Holy Lord originally painted a set of landscape pictures on this tent, and the flying crane fits the picture very well, because the breach is at the crane's neck, and the crane's neck is gray and black, which just blurs the breach and makes people feel It doesn't look like it's stitched at all, but it has a natural feel.
"Holy Lord, this Miss Gu is really very thoughtful.
Look at this embroiderer.
Although the embroiderer is not that outstanding, what is rare is her ingenuity."
"How long has she been embroidering this?"
"About an hour" "How long did it take you to demolish the house?"
"About an hour" "You stayed there for more than an hour in total, so you were demolishing the house while she was embroidering this":