Yingbao said with a chuckle, "Master, I saw your clothes were torn, so I mended them for you. Aren't you moved?"
She raised her bloody fingers to him and pouted, "I've pricked all my fingers."
Scenario Mo's brows twitched, he pushed her hand away, yet healed them with spiritual light, "Don't do this again in the future."
Blinking her eyes, Yingbao recalled what the little tortoise had said, men often say one thing but mean another, so he was actually a bit touched, right?
If so, that was good.
Therefore, Yingbao sneaked into his cave again while the Fairy Monarch was away. After a bit of rummaging, she didn't find his clothes but a pile of cushions and pillows.
All of them were excellent things woven from Heavenly Silkworm Silk, which was relatively tough to tear.
Yingbao looked around and found a legendary sword on the wall, so she took it down.