Although this transaction only involves fruits, the people of Xi Liang and South Vietnam are very fond of fruits, which is a big expense for the treasury of Xi Liang!

After the two sides have discussed it, the game begins.

"Limited to one hour, after an hour, whoever has a good embroidery will win."

The referee's voice sounded, and Murong Xiao and Yelu Jingcun sat on a chair face to face and began to embroider.

Watching Murong Xiao elegantly thread the needle, Yelu Jingcun's heart was extremely frizzy. It took him a lot of time just to thread the needle.

After he threaded a needle, he saw that Murong Xiao had already worn more than ten different colors of thread. I felt extremely shocked in an instant.

This is a self-inflicted humiliating competition, compared or not, the result is the same.

Yelu Jingcun asked his subordinates to draw a very simple pattern for him on the scroll, and took advantage of the time to draw the picture, and told him how to move the needle.

After putting on the three colors of thread, Yelu Jingcun prepared to start embroidering. Raising her eyes and forgetting to glance at Murong Xiao on the other side, she saw that the needle and thread in her hand seemed to be alive, moving quickly on the embroidered silk, and she was hit again in an instant.

Men and women are inherently different.

Yelu Jingcun turned his heart horizontally and pricked it with a needle.

"Ahh

After the first shot, he was stabbed in the hand.

Murong Xiao raised his head and smiled at Yelu Jingcun: "Prince Yelu, although you are used to holding sharp weapons, this little silver needle is not as sharp as your sword." Ten fingers are connected to the heart, and Prince Yelu is better to be slower. ”

Seeing Murong Xiao smiling with a bewitching face, Yelu Jingcun's heart instantly itched unbearably. But when he thought that this excellent woman was the wife of the sick man, he felt that this smile was unusually dazzling, and his heart was irritable.

Lowering his head, he gritted his teeth and stabbed down with a needle, and Yelu Jingcun screamed in pain again.

Murong Xiao didn't see anything else, so he and Yelu Jingcun chatted while embroidering, as if they had been sisters for many years, and the relationship was very harmonious.

And Yelu Jingcun was here, listening to Murong Xiao's ridicule for a while, he was extremely irritable, his hands were so clumsy that he kept stabbing himself, coupled with Murong Xiao's ridicule, after a quarter of an hour, none of the ten fingers was good.

"Prince Yelu, I'm really sorry to knock out your iceberg teeth on the street yesterday. However, I know that there is a place in the capital of South Vietnam where I can get braces fitted. Although only the old man's braces have been installed there, such a beautiful white tiger, if there are no teeth, he will be embarrassed to open his mouth in the future.

If Prince Yelu is in the mood, the concubine can send someone to take Prince Yelu and Bingshan to get braces installed, ensuring that Bingshan will have exactly the same teeth. But I can only guarantee that it looks good, not that it will work. ”

This woman really deliberately ran to the gladiatorial arena to anger him!

Just as Murong Xiao was talking, Yelu Jingcun stabbed himself three times in a row, but on Murong Xiao's side, the needlework was walking like flowing water, making people feel that she was not embroidering, she was making the needlework dance.

This is not a level gap.

Looking down at the embroidered silk in his hand, the embroidered picture pit bag seemed to be struck by a dog, and even he didn't know what he was embroidering.

It's a loss anyway, so why waste time here and keep getting shots?

"Boom",