Luo Qingtong covered her face.

Not far away, Bei Qing and Feng Yu, who had completely listened to Luo Qingtong and Ye Qian's words, had very wonderful expressions on their faces.

Mending clothes? Evil doctor?

When the two of them didn't know that Luo Xiaoqi was Luo Qingtong, they didn't think there was any point in letting the other party mend their clothes.

But now that they knew Luo Qingtong was Luo Xiaoqi, they felt very unhappy.

With the evil doctor's temperament, which allowed her to kill decisively and deceive people endlessly, they had no doubt at all.

But mending clothes?

The corners of their lips twitched for a while, and then they secretly looked in the direction of Luo Qingtong.

When they saw clearly the piece of clothing she was holding in her hand, and the shape of the sleeves could no longer be seen at all, both of them had expressions on their faces that were like a bolt from the blue but felt that "it really is so."

Oh my god, poke those sleeves like that.

If Bei Qing and Feng Yu hadn't known that Luo Qingtong was Luo Xiaoqi, they would have thought that she was resentful towards their master, and wished they could poke that piece of clothing as if they were their master!

The two of them covered their faces, their expressions even more lifeless than Luo Qingtong's.

Okay, now, the evil doctor's sewing skills are so terrible, what will she give to her master later?

Then the master will have another chance to bully the evil doctor!

Master, please take it easy!

Don't accidentally take it off.

When you and the evil doctor have a conflict, we will be the unlucky ones!

The two of them felt an indescribable lovelessness in their hearts, but Luo Qingtong couldn't feel it at all.

She was frowning at the dress in her hand, looking at the sleeves that had almost been poked to death, and her heart really ached.

Why is it so difficult for this female celebrity?

Thinking about her using those Thousand Thousand Thread Worm silk threads to defend against the enemy, it's like fighting vertically and horizontally!

Those strong guards in the Human Martial Realm would not even think of getting close to her.

Finally, here we are, it’s also needlework, why is it so difficult!

Luo Qingtong stared.

Her pair of bloody pupils had clearly seen how the threads should travel, but when she started to move her hand, the hand and the threads refused to obey her!

The stitched threads are also crooked.

There was no other way, Luo Qingtong could only take it apart and poke it, poke it and take it apart again.

Then it became like this!

If Luo Qingtong hadn't had blood pupils and had avoided it in time, she might have been stabbed to pieces along with the sleeve and her ten fingers.

Luo Qingtong thought, and suddenly looked at the clothes in her hand with a depressed look.

Suddenly, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she burst into laughter.

"Yes!"

She looked at the dress in her hand with a smile, then turned around and walked back to the tent with it in her arms.

Seeing her leaving, Bei Qing and Feng Yu felt a headache.

What idea did the evil doctor come up with?

Every time I watch my master and the evil doctor fighting each other, I feel so tired.

They felt so miserable when they saw two masters who were so arrogant!

Bei Qing and Feng Yu's expressions were extremely exciting, and they couldn't help praying in their hearts that they wouldn't go too far.

Their hearts are too weak and cannot withstand such strong stimulation!

While Bei Qing and Feng Yu were praying, they were in the tent.
Chapter completed!