As the source of all evil, Qin Bai didn't take the affairs of the palace to heart. He found several ready-made clothing shops in the city.
However, the craftsmanship of most of the tailors in the shop was mediocre and could not meet his standards. If the uniforms made were slightly flawed, the magic circle would not be engraved on them.
The nearby shops were in panic due to Qin Bai's actions. Many shopkeepers thought that he was collecting gas and water money, so they took the initiative to give him money to calm the trouble.
Finally, with the enthusiastic recommendation of shopkeepers, he learned that there was an old tailor in Gusu City who had been making clothes for decades. However, this man had an eccentric personality, and whether he would accept work or not depended on his mood.
People who know the old tailor well call him "Craftsman Li", which is an honorific title reserved only for highly respected craftsmen.
Craftsman Li made official uniforms for the imperial court decades ago, and he was considered a big figure among those who relied on craftsmanship in Gusu City.
Qin Bai turned around according to the address and came to a remote alley. There was only a dilapidated small store at the end.
After knocking on the door, it took a long time before there was any movement inside.
The footsteps gradually approached, and when the door opened, an old man in his seventies appeared in front of Qin Bai.
The old man narrowed his eyes and looked at the opponent for a long time before he noticed the two-meter-long body and the faint dangerous aura. He immediately welcomed Qin Bai in with a stiff expression.
"This strong man has something to talk to me about."
"I heard that the old tailor has good skills, so I asked you to make a dress."
Qin Bai cupped his fists and saluted. He looked around the yard very familiarly.
The yard is not big. There are some fruits and vegetables planted in the open space inside, and there are several large tanks filled with water.
Judging from the dusty spinning wheel in the corner, he must have found the right place.
Li Jiang smiled bitterly, wiped the sweat from his forehead and explained patiently.
"Well, I'm sorry. If it's clothing making, I really can't do anything. But I have a few apprentices in Gusu City. I can introduce you to them."
Qin Bai glanced at him in surprise, and the other party continued: "Don't listen to what others say, I have no children, how can I refuse the business that comes to me for the sake of my integrity? It's really..."
Li Jiang sighed, pointed at his eyes and said, "My eyes are so dim that I can't even thread a needle and thread. Most of my craftsmanship has been lost a long time ago."
"If my father-in-law had normal eyes, could he make clothes from an extremely long silk thread?"
"You can give it a try."
After hearing this, Qin Bai patted the old man on the shoulder, and then rummaged around in the points mall.
In Li Jiang's surprised eyes, the other party seemed to have taken out something. He had really poor eyesight and could only ask about the fishy smell.
In fact, what Qin Bai was holding was the eye of a fish. He stuffed it directly into Carpenter Li's mouth without asking the other person, and then used his true energy to guide the other person to swallow it.
This fish eye is a relatively special ingredient, and its function is to improve eyesight.
Craftsman Li coughed several times, and tears streamed down his face due to the smell of fish. Moreover, the taste of this thing in his mouth was also very weird. The thick juice burst out as soon as he chewed it lightly.
"How do you feel? Are your eyes feeling better?"
Craftsman Li thought that the other party was forcing him to make clothes for him, so he quickly agreed with his hand.
But Qin Bai had no intention of stopping. The old man's cloudy pupils became slightly clearer, but they were far from normal.
"It doesn't seem like it's enough."
Qin Bai simply exchanged for more eyeballs this time and fed them to him one by one with his own hands. He didn't stop until Craftsman Li burped.
Although he felt a little distressed about the points, in order to produce better Taoist robes, Qin Bai was not stingy.
By the time Craftsman Li came to his senses, Qin Bai had already left the yard, leaving only the clothing materials and rough drawings behind.
He felt a thick layer of eyelids forming around his eyes, wiped them with his hands and opened them.
Immediately, Carpenter Li couldn't help but tremble. His eyes had not been so clear in more than twenty years.
If he had known that those fish eyes had such an effect, how could he resist and wish he could get another three pounds?
Craftsman Li understood that Qin Bai might just do a little work, but for him, this kindness could not be repaid, so he had to do his best to make the clothes the other party wanted.
He took a look at what was on the picture and his eyes suddenly widened.
He had seen Taoist robes before, but he had never made them in this style. It was actually divided into two layers, the inner and outer layers, and the chest of the inner layer was embroidered with Tai Chi patterns.
Craftsman Li quickly grabbed the silk thread and pulled it hard, and his fingers were immediately cut open.
"As expected...as expected...a first-line ready-made garment is not just a Taoist robe, it is a cassock."
Qin Bai just drew it according to the style of the Taoist robe that he had in his previous life. Little did he know that this was a robe that could only be worn by monks with a very high status in the Taoist sect, and that I was wearing the robe when he rode a bull out of seclusion.
He didn't make the Taoist robe with the expectation that it would protect his body. He really didn't want his robe to burst as soon as he used his magical power of forging iron.
After Qin Bai transformed into five meters, he could barely avoid being naked with his loose trousers, but it was no longer guaranteed if his martial arts cultivation progressed further.
Craftsman Li's expression became extremely pious. He wiped the spinning wheel that had not been used for a long time and checked it carefully several times.
Since it is a thread of ready-made clothing, there cannot be any waste. When he was ready, he estimated the length of the thread with the palm of his hand.
Although he has not done anything for more than twenty years, Craftsman Li has an idea in his mind. The robe made this time will be a masterpiece that he will never be able to achieve in his life.
After Qin Bai left the tailor shop, he did not rush back to the inn, but headed towards the Yamen.
It was already approaching dusk, and there were more and more idle passers-by on the streets, and the food stalls started to get busy.
But this time it was different. The sound of discussion spread across several streets.
Qin Bai was stunned. He smelled a familiar smell and saw several barbecue stalls opened on the roadside, and they seemed to be doing good business.
More than two dozen diners gathered around the stall, holding skewers in their hands and praising the deliciousness of the food.
The stall owners selling snacks nearby looked a little jealous and closed their stalls after a while.
Qin Bai himself didn't expect this to happen. He was noticed by many people when he was having a barbecue in the Yamen. Just two days ago, a high-quality barbecue stall appeared.
The stall owner skillfully grilled the kebabs, and apart from the spices, which only had some ordinary coarse salt, they were already in style.
Barbecuing is not difficult. The trouble is that you need to make a grill. These stall owners use a kind of hardwood that is not easy to ignite.
It is foreseeable that with such good business, more and more people will sell barbecue in Gengfeng.
Qin Bai didn't know whether to laugh or cry. What kind of thing is this? They don't sell glutinous rice balls and rice cakes on a good New Year's Day, and everyone has a barbecue.
It's a pity that these barbecue ingredients are too rough, otherwise he would really like to taste them.
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