Wu Da was stunned for a while, and said in his heart that this person is not simple, he really has a glimpse of the heavenly machine, a superior person in the world.

Then Wu Da remembered the bloody light disaster that Lao Dao said when he bumped into it, so he took out a hundred taels of silver tickets and handed it to Lao Dao: "Sir just said that I have a bloody light disaster, please specify this trigram." Old

Dao suddenly became a little unconfident, and did not dare to accept the silver ticket.

Wu Da knew that this old man was accurate, so he forced the silver ticket into Lao Dao's arms, and asked the old man to relieve him again.

Lao Dao shook his head and said, "Gongzi is beyond the Mandate of Heaven and is not among the five elements, just now Xu is Lao Dao, I looked away." It may be that the son is overworked and lacks spirit, and it may be good to rest more. After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and left.

Only Wu Da was stunned in place, at a loss.

Coming back to his senses again, there was still the figure of the old man. I can't help but regret that I missed an opportunity in vain.

Wu Da also had no interest in continuing shopping, the family was busy preparing for the wedding, and he was not a big old man who went home to lie down, nor was he busy with work, so he walked to Lichun Courtyard alone.

"Hey! Military official, I haven't seen you for a while, and what wind has blown you this time. Mother Yang greeted Wuda all the way and smiled like a mouse.

Wu Da also greeted: "Mother Yang's business is good?"

Mother Yang flicked her handkerchief and said, "The blessing of the great official of Towu, the business is very good." It's been months since you were here last time, and Miss Luo Die often nags you!

Wu laughed, looked inside, and then stuffed a silver ingots to Mother Yang.

Mother Yang understood in a second and walked upstairs. After a moment, a girl walked towards Wuda: "Wuda official, my family's Miss Luo Die has a request."

Wu Da followed upstairs. Walking into Miss Luo Die's room, a gust of fragrant wind hit, and I saw the shadow behind the screen with just a glance.

Wu Da smiled and walked over, and read in his mouth: "The beauty rolls the bead curtain, sits deeply and frowns, but seeing the wet marks of tears, I don't know who to hate?" "

The martial official is so ruthless, I haven't seen you for several months last time." Saying that, a slim figure slowly walked out from behind the screen. Lian Bu moved gently, and she could still see her snow-white skin through the gauze clothes, and a look of resentment hung on her face, and she walked towards Wuda.

Wu laughed and said, "Business can't be busy recently, so I came to see you after this effort." "

Well, the slave family recently heard that the military officials started charity in Yanggu County, and I heard them say that it was hot pot and sheep soup, and they were about to die of the slave family." After speaking, he led Wu Da to walk inside.

"What charity, I'm in business." Miss Luo Die is hungry, and it is not a problem for me to send someone to send it to you as soon as I inform you.

Luo Die bit her delicate red lips and asked shyly, "Do the martial officials like the slave family?"

Wu Da was stunned: "I like it!" But in his heart, a black villain scolded: "Do you like people, you are hungry, you are cheap!"

"Last time, the slave family composed another tune, so I played it for the officials to help Yaxing, okay?"

Wu Daxin said that he was still a professional, and if Pan Jinlian had been at home, he would have been stripped naked in a hurry. Wu Da smiled lewdly and did not speak.

The sound of the piano sounded, and Wu Da couldn't say any words to describe it, but the secret passage was good.

Wu Da drank a glass of wine and opened a topic at random: "Luo Die girl, is there no one to redeem your life?" After

saying Wuda, he regretted it, this didn't seem to be a topic to ask. He felt the right to ask her, "Can I redeem myself for you?" But this is obviously not the result he wants, the big beauty in the family is still waiting to pass the door, and he is looking for flowers and asking Willow, it seems that he can't say.

He is just bored, there is no confidant in such a big world, and he can only silently make a fortune. Communication with the ancients, except for physical communication, is no different, and the concept of thought is still very different.

Luo Die didn't say anything for a long time, and looked at Wu Da with a resentful face, which made his heart bristle. Wu Da was a little embarrassed, but he didn't know what to talk about, let him go, and talk about it later.

Immediately touched Luo Die's arm and said, "Let me check, have you lost weight recently?"

"Last time Gongzi said to bring some gadgets to people, I forgot that people think about it every day, and the hearts of people who are waiting directly are cold."

Wu Da pondered: "What gadgets, did I say that?" His face showed a look of confusion.

Luo Die saw through Wu Da's expression as soon as he saw him, and said with disgust: "It turns out that Gongzi is also a smooth tongue, and he also talks about what kind of technology products to bring people something new." Wu

Da then remembered that the last time he thought about stockings, but the materials were not found, so he shelved. Only then said: "Don't hide from you, last time, I looked for a lot of materials, but I didn't succeed, just frustrated, I don't want to talk to you."

Luo Die said with a smile: "I'll tease you, but what kind of gadgets are you going to do, tell people about it, and people can give you advice."

Wu Da picked up Luo Die's gauze and held it in his hand. With a gentle tug, he asked, "Is this gauze made of silk?"

Luo Die was puzzled: "Is Gongzi planning to send me a dress and take it off at night?" "

It's small."

"What's small?"

"The pattern is small!"

Luo Die sneered: "A fireworks woman, where did it come from?" Gongzi don't want to make fun of people.

Wu Da sorted out his emotions and said, "I want to make something called stockings, worn on the legs, transparent." It's just that I didn't find a transparent and elastic silk fabric, so I didn't succeed.

Luo Diewan smiled: "Why don't Gongzi tell me earlier, you can wait for me." After

that, he walked to a large box and pouted his ass to rummage through the cabinet to find something.

Looking at Luo Die's back and the curve under the gauze robe, Wu Da remembered the cheongsam of the later life, and I don't know if there is one in this era. Then I thought about it, this world is so chaotic, it is too unsafe to wear this, and no one dares to wear it outside.

After a while, Luo Die took out a ball of transparent silk weaving products and gave it to Wuda as if inviting merit.

"Gongzi look, is this material okay?"

Wu Da picked up this mass of silk fabrics and pulled it gently, not to mention, it was really elastic, although it was not as good as the nylon stockings of later generations, but this degree was enough. So he asked, "This material is acceptable, I don't know where I got it?"

"This is a vendor from out of town, passing by here, I saw that the material was good, and I was going to find a tailor to sew a few more sarongs, so I bought it. If Gongzi is useful, take it. But when the stockings are ready, you must bring them to others.

Wu Da nodded. At the same time, he searched in the system, but everything he had seen, the system would have. It was quickly found, called crystal filament. The price is not cheap, a horse of cloth costs 100 taels of silver. The cost of stockings made of this material has caught up with the Barry family in later generations, but the price is acceptable.

Just as Wu Da was holding a cloud of crystal silk and fell into sluggishness, Luo Die grabbed him.

Wu Da also came back from the system, looked at Luo Die's coquettish demeanor, and also embraced her into his arms.

Looking at Luo Die's body, he remembered the way home, probably too arid, there were no trees and flowers along the way, and there was no end.

Until the evening, because the meal at home was over, Wu Da went back to the hot pot restaurant, ate something casually, and then went home.

When he got home, it was already dark, and he was just lying on the bed, and Zhaodi brought him footwash.

Wu Da lay on the bed with exhaustion, confused and about to fall asleep, when suddenly a soft mass pressed him again. Pan Jinlian slowly blew hot air in his ear and whispered, "Xianggong, please come in!" "

Hey, even if you eat enough outside, you still have to endure how much more to eat when you go home."

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