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"Thank you very much, elder Ling. You don\'t have to call me sect leader Ling. Just call me Chuxi." Said Ling Chuxi courteously. After spending more time with Ling Gusong, she realized that this old man wasn\'t completely useless. He was able to let go of things easily. When it was time to lower his head, he would do so. He didn\'t have too many tricks up his sleeve. He only played some small tricks. Every time he lifted a stone and smashed it on his own foot, he was silly and cute.

"Alright then, I won\'t stand on ceremony with you. I\'ll call you Chuxi from now on." Ling Gusong was eager to get closer to Ling Chuxi, so he said happily.

"Mister Ling, your acupuncture technique just now was indeed extraordinary. It\'s really admirable." Liang yunhuai interjected, looking very interested.

"You flatter me, Liang shaoxia. If you like, I can teach you." Ling Gusong was overjoyed by Liang gan\'s flattery and said.

"No need, I\'m not suitable for this, but I would like to ask you for a favor." Liang yunhuai said.

"If there\'s anything you need, young hero Liang, just say it. As long as it\'s within this old man\'s power, I won\'t refuse." Ling Gusong\'s flattery was still on cooldown, so he was very generous.

"Can you help me sew this long shirt? it\'s disconnected here." Liang yunhuai took out a clean long-sleeved shirt and handed it over. After all this, his goal was to flatter.

"Er ..." Ling Gusong\'s smile froze.

No wonder people said that people were soft-hearted and that people would benefit from it. It turned out that people would be soft-hearted when they heard someone\'s good words.

"Old Mister Ling, you won\'t go back on your word, right?" Liang yunhuai said to Ling Gusong.

"Alright, I\'ll suture it for you." Ling Gusong was too embarrassed to go back on his words. He took the long robe and took out the money for the needles. After he put it on, he wiped it on his hair. Then, the needle flew and he began to fix it.

Although he was reluctant at the beginning, he immediately got into the mood as soon as he picked up the needle and thread. His movements were as practiced as they could be, and his expression was as focused as he could be.

Not long after, a long robe was mended. There was actually no trace of sewing at all. This needlework, even Ling Chuxi could not help but sigh at herself.

"Good craftsmanship, good craftsmanship. Even my mother doesn\'t have such good needlework." Liang yunhuai took the robe and praised it.

"You flatter me, you flatter me." Ling Gusong\'s ability to adapt to the situation was still very strong. He had already done the needlework, so he didn\'t feel embarrassed. His old face was almost smiling like a flower. Even if he was praised for his strength, he wouldn\'t be so happy.

​ "There\'s another one here, why don\'t you help me sew it too?" Liang yunhuai took out another robe and gave it to Ling Gusong. It wasn\'t that he was being thrifty, but that these clothes were all brought out from Jing \'an source, and had a special meaning to him. Even if they were broken, he couldn\'t bear to throw them away.

"Alright, alright. Is there anything else that needs to be sutured? take it all out." Ling Gusong didn\'t refuse anyone.

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