Taixu Shenzong.
“Xiao Qi, I accidentally saw that your sleeves were worn out yesterday, and I made a new dress for you. Try it out and see if it fits?”
Gong Qianqiu said softly.
Qi Shengzi was slightly startled, and then he saw that there was a small hole in the cuff of his right arm, and he didn’t even notice it.
“Thank you, sister-in-law!”
The Seven Holy Sons took the black robe and sincerely thanked him.
Gong Qianqiu immediately raised his face and feigned anger: “How many times have I told you, don’t always call me sister-in-law.”
“Many…Thank you, Sister Qianqiu!” Seven Saints said embarrassedly.
Gong Qianqiu’s face was ‘cloudy and sunny’, and he said with a smile: “That’s right! Try it now, and see if you like the pattern on it?”
“My needle and thread are rough, just don’t dislike it.”
“Where… where would you dislike it?”
The Seven Saints quickly put on the robe, a flying dragon pattern passed over the shoulders from the back, and the huge dragon head was majestic.
There are also a few floating clouds embroidered around the flying dragon, making the flying dragon more lifelike.
“The dragon pattern is so pretty! I like it very much!”
The Seven Saints smiled happily, tied the belt in place and turned it twice, it fit perfectly.
“As long as you like it, I’m afraid that the embroidered pattern of Longteng Jiutian is too tacky!”
Gong Qianqiu let out a sigh of relief, as if he was ‘frightened’ just now.
However, in fact, Gong Qianqiu has been inquiring in many ways, and the seven saints like this flying dragon pattern the most.
“You’re such an adult, you don’t know how to take good care of yourself, and you don’t even notice that your clothes are torn. It seems that it’s time to find a woman.”
Gong Qianqiu joked.
“Sister Qianqiu, I don’t want to get married yet!”
The Seventh Holy Son was a little embarrassed, and seemed to have thought of something.
He continued: “Next time the clothes are torn again, I will go to Sister Qianqiu to help make a new one.”
“Okay, your sister will wrap your clothes in the future.” Gong Qianqiu’s tone was extraordinarily sincere.
“It’s a word!”
The Seven Saints said excitedly.
“You child, you know that you are tired of your sister!”
“Okay, I won’t disturb your cultivation. Remember to come to Yunfangzhai for dinner tomorrow, and my sister will cook by herself!”
After Gong Qianqiu said, he turned and left.
Looking at Gong Qianqiu’s slender back, the eyes of the Seven Saints were full of tenderness and gratitude.
Both his parents died when he was young, and he was abused in every way after being adopted. Later, he was accepted by the Taixu Shenzong due to his extraordinary talent, and the situation improved.
However, the people who are close to the Seven Holy Sons are basically ulterior motives, in order to obtain the cultivation resources in his hands.
Whether it is hypocritical, or flattering, no one has ever cared about his food, clothing, housing and transportation like Gong Qianqiu.
It was the taste of family affection that the Seventh Holy Son hoped most in his heart, and it made him indulge in it for a while, feeling extremely warm and happy.
Of course, the Seven Holy Sons also suspected that Gong Qianqiu had ulterior motives and used the dragon veins to test, but was rejected by Gong Qianqiu on the spot.
Even for a long time, he no longer paid attention to the Seven Holy Sons.
“I’m not greedy for any cultivation resources like you, I don’t think you would see it this way? Since this is the case, you and I will be like strangers from now on.”
Gong Qianqiu was very angry.
So in the next few days, the Seven Holy Sons came to apologize, but Gong Qianqiu avoided them.
It wasn’t until he found the Great Holy Son to persuade him that he reluctantly took over the matter, but Gong Qianqiu’s attitude was very cold in those days.
This series of performances were all seen by the Seven Holy Sons, and it was precisely because of this that he completely dispelled the doubts in his heart.
Then the Seventh Holy Son apologized many times, and said that he would never be so tempted in the future. Gong Qianqiu finally returned to his original attitude.
Until he just got the embroidered dragon robe, the feeling of being protected by his relatives hit the Seventh Holy Son again, and even had a tendency to burst into tears.
“Sister, I will protect you from being bullied by others.”
The Seven Saints said to themselves firmly.