Chapter 1128: Lost in Oasis (10)

Chapter 1128 Missing in the Oasis
Hearing here, Palamidis played a whole body: "Amount! Really, really want to take off your pants?"
"You don't take off your pants. How can I mend you?" The grandmother gave a vague laugh from her veil: "What are you shy, young people? Grandma, my age is really enough to be your grandmother. In my eyes, you are just a little boy."
Paramitis was silent for a while and did not answer. The big cat doesn't actually look so young. He looks like this when he turned into a green knight seven years ago. From that day on, he didn't get older because of various reasons.
"But I have two sons. I am already 18 years old this year." Paramitis said as he carefully took off his suit pants and tried to avoid the cracks in the crotch. After taking off his trousers, the lower body was only wearing a pair of shorts and a big cat with his legs folded, one hand covering it, sitting on a small wooden bench in the other corner of the room, keeping a certain distance from the grandmother.
"Yeah. So young, there are such a big child, and it’s very romantic, young people." The woman didn’t ask anything any more, and took the parade of Paramitis’ hands and held it in her hands. Study carefully under a slightly dark yellow light.
She wears pure black slender gloves. Because of the influence of Arab culture, she doesn't even expose her hands to the skin. However, the gloved grandmother's hands are still dexterous. She carefully looked at the broken trousers and pointed her finger: "While, the running action is really big. It's not just the stitch break, just the cloth itself. It’s also torn."
"Sure enough?" Paramidis asked with disappointment.
"No, it can be repaired. It will take a little more time. Give me ten minutes."
(I can fix it in ten minutes? Just kidding.)
I saw the grandmother take a slim sewing kit from the handbag and take out the fine silver needle and thinner thread from it. The lines that are almost transparent are only the thick and thick of human hair, and they are almost invisible. Even as a green knight, Paramitis with super vision has been concentrating on the light, and barely saw it. The sporadic luster reflected by the thin lines.
"This, what is this? You want to use this to help me make up my pants?" Paramitis could not help but ask.
"This?" The grandmother put the thin thread into the fine needle with an incredibly clever hand: "This is a very rare desert silkworm silk. Such a thin one is enough to lift a cow. Use it to sew clothes. It’s a bit wasteful, but it’s worth it."
"So expensive material -"
"The valuables are not counted, only rare." The grandmother shook her head: "The silk of the desert silkworm has become extremely difficult to process because of its super-flexibility. There has never been a garment factory that dares to use this thread. Making clothes - no one even dares to woven it into a thread. In rare things, if no one dares to want it, its value is zero."
Paramitis frowned. From the old talk, the Leopard warriors began to realize that this person is a bit unusual.
No, what really makes the big cat feel strange is actually the action when the grandmother repairs the pants at the moment. She is sewing the broken clothes fibers one by one at a very high speed and extremely accurate stitching, so that the already torn fabric is "healed" one by one! It is indeed cloth, it is a dead thing. But it is not too much to describe it with healing at the moment! The edges of the ragged fabrics were once again mated together under the silk thread of the extremely fine silkworm!
This is not an ordinary sewing. Instead of sewing two pieces of cloth together with cotton thread, the thread ends are butted from the level of the fabric fibers! !
What the magic is this!
Do not. Similar to the gods, Paramitis had only seen it once in Great Britain, the Knight of the Round Table Constantine [Hand of God]. Constantine can also stitch the patient's blood vessels and nerves precisely and quickly with very fine sutures. Now, the grandmother, except for the "surgery" object is a piece of cloth (a pair of pants), her [Hand of God] nature is almost the same as Konstantin's [Hand of God]!
"Grandma, what the are you?" Paramitis just wanted to ask.
"Don't be surprised, it's just that practice makes perfect." The mysterious woman replied: "My husband used to be a tailor. During the most difficult time of the day, I used to do needlework every day to help my husband. The livelihood of the livelihood has been used for a long time. Initially it was supplemented with ordinary cotton thread seams, but I gradually found that I could use the thinner thread to sew the clothes to make it better and more durable. So the more my line is finer, the needle The more you use it, the more you will get it."
Her hands moved fast and she stitched each torn thread on the trousers with precision. This fluent and quick action, seeing Paramitis dazzling. The big cat began to wonder if this was his own illusion. Maybe he just fainted because he was afraid of high disease when he entered the Heavenly Restaurant. What he saw now is just a dream?
auzw.com "Replenished." The grandmother came over and returned the repaired trousers to Paramitis: "This time you should cherish it, don't break it again." "
(And it didn't take more than ten minutes at all. It's fast!)
"Thank you, thank you, grandmother." The leopard warrior was a little confused when he took over his trousers. He put on his trousers without much thought. As the mysterious grandmother said, the trousers have been repaired seamlessly, and no flaws can be seen. Look at it like this, I am afraid that even the shop that rents clothes can not see that the crotch of this pair of pants has been torn.
"Now, you should have about seven minutes left? Come back to your dinner party, young people." Grandma urged.
"Well, then I won't be awkward, thank you back, grandmother!" Paramitis walked out the door with his pants.
"I don't need to thank you, I just want you to be alone." Grandma replied slowly: "And, I have a hunch, we will see you soon."
The leopard warrior did not listen to the old saying, and the figure has hurriedly disappeared at the end of the alley.
After less than ten seconds, the footsteps of people came from outside the house. A female knight wearing a light armor and a black tights rushed into the house with three men. I panicked and said: "I finally found you, Rosetta! I went in an unsafe place like a slum. Lost, it’s really worrying!"
"Stop!" Grandma reached for a hand and let all the knights stop: "Exit from this room! Just stand in front of the door and talk to me! This is the room where my husband and I are full of memories." , you are not allowed to taint!"
"Sorry, Rosetta." The female knights hurried back to the door, and the knight took the lead to say: "But the man who just left."
"That was the guest I invited." The old grandmother said coldly: "The young man helped me, and of course I can come in - do you have any opinions?"
"No, Rosetta. But please don't sneak out of the guard's eyelids in the future! This makes it difficult for us to protect your work." The leading female knight is walking in a courtesy manner, tone There is a bit of blame in the middle: "Speaking back, the scheduled dinner time is coming, and Rosetta is also ready to prepare as soon as possible!"
"Oh, that? It's not an important dinner. It doesn't matter if you go there." The grandmother untied the scarf covering the upper body. "But if you don't go, it is estimated that Sphinx's goods will get angry." Huh. I will accompany you."
"Grandma" took off her hood and untied the veil to reveal her true face.
She is not a grandmother at all.
It is a fair-skinned woman who looks beautiful and moving. Do not. Even if she married someone, even if her husband has passed away, it is not enough to say that she is a half-cooked person with her appearance.
Her black hair is long and supple, and the black hair reveals the spirit of water, which falls like a waterfall to the chest. Her black scorpions are large and ethereal, like black gems, and black pearls, which bloom with wisdom.
Her ears are slender and sharpened at the top, which may be slightly weird by human standards, but the ears are silently telling her noble status.
This is a dark elf. A purebred, born dark noble elf.
Elves - whether they are ordinary elves (light elves) or dark elves - they all have extremely long lives, from a thousand years to a long live. Although this woman claims to be "grandmother", it is obvious that she can't mark the signs of aging on her perfect face. The beautiful young looks like this when she is in her 20s and 30s, whether she is a figure or a face. Very youthful charm.
She untied the slightly worn robes and revealed the black luxury evening dress hidden in it. The tuxedo evening dress is made of fine materials, and the dark gold beads that are cleverly stitched up on the precious fabrics are woven on the precious fabrics without any deviation. The effect of the elastic evening dress of the evening gown makes the lady more delicate and elegant, and her and white smooth legs are half exposed to the front of the person, just like the devil's temptation.
"If I can, I want to stay here for the whole night." The woman caressed the table with pity, as if the husband’s breath was still in this room: "However, business is a business, and the people who have passed away cannot always continue." I am right about the life of a living person, dear?"
This house certainly won't respond to her questioning. No matter how warm memories are once here, the house is just a cold house.
"Grandma" sighed softly, took a small bracelet made of black jade from his handbag, carefully put it on his wrist, and smiled confidently: "All are ready, let's go."