I became the richest man in the world by making meatballs

Du Le is not tall and thick, and he even has good features, but as a man, he carefully holds an embroidery needle in his left hand, and pinches the thread in his right hand. His eyes are like cross-eyes, and he uses the thread to poke the thread on the embroidery needle. There is a small hole, and the expression is nervous and annoyed at times, as if she has lost a hundred million, and her posture is weird and girlish. No matter how you look at it, you feel like you can't bear to look at it.

Seeing that Bai Qianchun had already taken two bottles of clean water to clean the edges of the wound with the help of Aunt Ye, Ye Yang turned around and anxiously approached Du Le, urging, "You can do it. No, if it doesn’t work, let me do it.”

Du Le: He really wanted to reply that since he was a man, he couldn't say no, but the reality was that he really wasn't very good at it.

Du Le held back his breath and handed over the needle and thread in his hand. He looked at Ye Yang with a smile on his face and said, "Show me what you're doing."

Ye Yang looked at his sinister expression and thought, "Hey, this man is still not convinced, so he took the needle and thread and performed a one-second threading for him on the spot."

I saw that the threads that were originally disobedient in Du Le's hands to do splits and once became obedient in Ye Yang's hands, as if they were really a thread. He pointed it at the pinhole and went straight through it with a quick burst of speed. A wink.

Ye Yang raised his eyebrows and gave Du Le a proud look. This was his special skill that he had practiced under the personal supervision of the big devil.

No matter who has the best needle threading skills, no one else can beat him.

In his previous life, he relied on his needle-threading skills to get into the position of the Big Demon King's No. 1 handyman. As long as he was in the medical class, except for Sister Chun, who was the most skilled in medical skills, he was the loudest speaker. Even the other big devil in the team had to listen to him. That scene was not to mention very beautiful.

Du Le asked dumbfounded, "You, have you practiced?"

Ye Yang opened his mouth, but it was difficult to talk about the scenery in his previous life, so he could only shake the patched clothes on his body and said in a sullen voice, "Did you see this clothes on me? I made all the patches. Not only do I know how to I can also thread needles and sew clothes, and I also sewed the holes in my grandfather’s clothes.”

As he spoke, he walked up to the serious-faced old man Ye Qin and called Du Le over to point out a small patch on the old man's undershirt to prove that what he said was true.

Du Le: He had nothing to say, so he could only silently give him a thumbs up.

Here, Bai Qianchun raised the corner of her mouth, turned her head and looked over, with a pair of round peach blossom eyes filled with tiny stars, and said with a smile, "Since you can sew clothes, can you sew wounds? Do you want to come over and give it a try?"

Ye Yang's eyes lit up and he raised his hands excitedly, "If you want it, I can, let me try."

Ye Qin raised his eyebrows and stared at his grandson who jumped out of his house, "Nonsense."

Ye Yang's neck shrank from being stared at, and Bai Qianchun stood aside with a smile, opening his mouth to protect him like a needle in the sea, "Don't worry, old man, as long as I'm watching, he won't have any problems no matter how he sews."

Ye Yang leaned behind Bai Qianchun, stretched out his head and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Yes, yes, yes, grandpa, don't worry, I will sew it well."

Mr. Ye Qin had a troubled face. He had never heard of suturing wounds. At first glance, he asked his grandson to do it. Could it be that the Star Master himself was unsure about finding someone to take the blame?

But it was useless for him to struggle anymore. His silly grandson was already holding a needle and thread, his eyes were shining, and he sharpened his knife and started to work on Ye Qiang's waist.

Bai Qianchun took out a silver needle at the side for acupuncture and anesthesia. While using the wood power to induce the cells and tissues around the wound to rejuvenate, he lowered his eyes and patiently pointed out to him which point was best for placing the needle.

In a different world, Ye Yang's technique was not unfamiliar at all, his hands did not shake or his eyes blinked, and the stitches were precise and neat. His cooperation with Bai Qianchun was flawless. The wound was sewn up in just a few strokes, and the stitches were quite beautiful. , a long thin slit, not crooked at all.

"Okay, it's done." Ye Yang was in high spirits as he looked at the stitched wounds, feeling excited about returning to his old business.

Bai Qianchun smiled slightly and took out two more porcelain bottles from his pocket, "He will wake up after taking another Qi-Building Pill and a Blood-Building Pill."

"This elixir is a good thing." Ye Yang's eyes widened and he took the elixir with joy, then poured one of each into Ye Qiang's mouth without thinking.

Leng Xiao's cold eyes widened, and he turned to look at Bai Qianchun in shock.

Different from Ye Yang, a silly roe deer, Ye Yang was originally a country bumpkin born and raised on Muyuan Planet, but his cold body came to Muyuan Planet with his parents just four years ago. He has the memory of his original body. , so I know that there are neither acupuncture nor elixirs in this interstellar world, there are only health cabins and medicines.

If he was just a little suspicious when acupuncture first appeared, now that pills also appeared, he had to doubt the identity of the star master in front of him.

His cold eyes could not help but be filled with excitement. Since he and Ye Yang could travel through time and space and possess the bodies of interstellar people and be reborn, could Sister Chun do the same?

"Hey, wake up, wake up." Aunt Ye shouted in surprise with a loud voice, interrupting Leng Xiao's urge to break out.

Everyone turned their attention to Ye Qiang who opened his eyelids. Leng Xiao gave Bai Qianchun a vague look, then lowered his eyes to suppress the urgency in his heart.

Now is not the time.

Aunt Ye pushed aside Ye Yang, who was blocking the front, and walked to the side of the car and smiled broadly at Ye Qiang, "Oh, Qiang boy is finally awake. I am your Aunt Ye. When aunt came back last time, you He is still a little kid wearing crotchless pants, but I didn’t expect that he would grow so big in such a blink of an eye.”

She didn't need Ye Qiang's answer, so she looked at his wound with burning eyes. Fugui's big face wrinkled up with distress, and she changed her tone to a worried one and continued, "Tell me why you are so unlucky. The thief who hurt you is not a thing anymore. He hurt you anywhere but your waist. The most important thing for a man is your waist, otherwise it will be difficult to get a wife in the future."

Ye Qiang, who originally looked confused as to who I was, where I was, and am I still alive, brushed his eyes and focused them.

He subconsciously covered his waist, holding it back until his pale, rough face turned red due to excessive blood loss. He stared at his thick eyebrows and big eyes with an expression that was hard to describe, "I'm not, I"

"The blood color has returned, which is good."

Mr. Ye Qin was used to his niece being unable to speak at all. His expression was quite calm now, and he looked at Ye Qiang who was struggling to get up to explain with a look of relief. He walked over and pushed him back and said disapprovingly, " Qiang boy, please don't move around, or you may open the wound that Yang boy stitched for you."

Ye Yang: Oh, my special skill has finally come to light again. What are you looking at, Erbing? Brother Qiang wakes up and comes over to take a look~

Leng Xiao: I think you are a fool. You don't even notice that such a big sister is right in front of you.

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