"What?" Jian'er's eyes lit up and she asked hurriedly. As a designer and the designer of this dress, no one has more say in the question of this dress than Tony Rob.

"Before I speak out my idea, noble lady, can you answer me a question first?" Under Jane's translation, Tony Robert began to communicate with the embroiderer.

"Of course, please ask." The embroidered lady nodded.

"Song said you can help me repair this skirt. How much can you repair it?" This is Tony Robert's first question and the most important question. After all, this skirt was cut, not a problem with the stitching. If there is obvious traces of repair, it will be meaningless.

"At least you can't see it at all if you look with your eyes, and even if you touch it with your hands, you will never find any flaws unless you have a strictly trained embroidery girl like us." The embroidery girl replied proudly. Tony Robert gasped. If this weren't for the works of embroidery girl before and seeing her almost magical embroidery skills, I'm afraid that Tony Robert would have thought the embroidery girl was bragging.

"Wait a minute, why not do this, embroiderer, you can repair a small piece of damage and show Robert so that he can have a more intuitive feeling." Jian'er suggested.

"Yes, Miss." The embroidered woman gently blessed Jian'er, without refusing, and directly found the embroidery thread and various tools that had been prepared from her embroidery bag.

Tony Robert, who was standing by, did not stop him. As Jane said, he really needed to know how much the embroiderer could do and how quickly she repaired her to better determine his handling plan.

The embroidered woman picked up the skirt, gently stroked the cut gap, carefully felt the delicate touch from her fingertips, then picked up the skirt and looked around the sunlight a few times, as if observing what the fabric reflects to the sunlight. After a while, as if she had confirmed the information she needed, the embroidered woman put down the skirt in her hand and began to search the embroidery threads she brought, and quickly picked out four or five embroidery threads with almost the same color as the skirt.

After putting those embroidery threads on the skirt and comparing them a few times, the embroidered woman soon found the ball he needed. When she saw the choice made by the embroidered woman, Tony Robert couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and use this thread? Well, he admitted that if we look at the color alone, this thread is indeed the closest to his fabric, but..., if it were to be repaired with such a thick thread, the needle and thread marks would be obvious, right? If it weren't for Jian'er's guarantee before, Tony Robert really had the urge to stop and let the embroidered woman stop wasting her effort.

However, Tony Robert soon began to be lucky. Fortunately, he was not so anxious, otherwise he would have missed the "good show".

It turned out that after the embroiderer found the same color embroidery thread, she did not immediately thread the needle. Instead, she first pulled out a thread of appropriate length and shortness, twisted it, and then rubbed it gently at the end of the thread with her fingertips. Then the embroiderer picked up a tool that looked very strange and started to stir it up quickly at the end of the thread.

"What are you doing?" Tony Robert couldn't help but ask softly.

"Splitting the thread." The embroidered lady replied without raising her head. And just as she was talking, a thin thread that was almost impossible to see with the naked eye was pulled out, and then she quickly threaded the needle.

And Tony Robert, who stared at the embroiderer's hand and couldn't even blink for a moment, looked at the embroiderer's thread that had been abandoned by the embroiderer, and then looked at the thread that had been tied between his fingers. He could no longer bear it. God as a testimony. If he hadn't seen the embroiderer doing the needle threading action, if he hadn't just moved the angle a few times and reflected the light from the thread, he would have really not be able to see the existence of the thread clearly. This was thinner than spider silk. God, how did she do it, it would have been incredible!

"That, I, can I touch it?" Tony Robert asked carefully.

"This..." The embroidered lady hesitated for a moment.

"What's wrong? No?" Tony Robert looked disappointed.

"It's not that it's not possible, but because the thread on my hand is too thin, it's easy to break the thread if you can't hold such a thread." The embroiderer explained softly. It's not that she's stingy, but that this person who has not undergone special training is really difficult to grasp this force.

"What about the remaining thread? Can this be touched?" Tony Robert leaned back and said unwillingly.

Looking at the pitiful and abandoned dog in front of him, the embroidered lady was embarrassed to refuse, so she said, "This is OK, but you'd better not touch the position of the thread, which is the thread that has been split."

"Okay, no problem." Tony Robert carefully touched the embroidery thread that the embroidered girl placed beside her like a pilgrimage. To be honest, if he hadn't seen the thread on the embroidered girl's fingertips with his own eyes was pulled out of this thread, he wouldn't have seen any changes in the embroidered girl. "It's so amazing, that, will I ask? You just mentioned the chopping, which means that the thread in your hand, no, should the thread be separated from this thread, so how thin is it?"

"Twenty-four strands." The embroidered lady replied.

"What does it mean?" Tony Robert said he didn't understand. No, it shouldn't be said that he didn't understand, but he doubted whether he understood it wrong, because it would be amazing if he really thought it was what he thought.

"A single embroidery thread splits into twenty-four strands, and this is one strand in my hand." The embroidered lady replied. She couldn't divide these twenty-four strands back then. At that time, she could divide the eighteen strands at most. Even her aunt could only divide the twenty-two strands at the peak. Don't think that these two strands are missing, the finer the split, the higher the requirements for embroidery skills. The difficulty is not just increased. If she hadn't become a soul cultivator, she wouldn't have expected to reach such a height in her entire body.

"In other words, the thread on your hand is one-twenty-fourth of this thread?! How is this possible? How did you do it? This is simply incredible..." Tony Robert exclaimed.

"The thinner the thread is, the more delicate the repaired material can be, and there will be no trace." The embroidered lady replied.

"But, but it's so thin, can you see the thread clearly?" Tony Robert couldn't help but reach out and gesture, God was the testimony. Even if he was so close, it would be difficult to see the existence of the thread clearly without the help of reflection. It would be impossible to see clearly. How can I repair it? How to embroider it?!

"I can't see clearly." The embroidered lady shook her head.

"Then why are you..." Tony Robert blinked.

"I can't see clearly, but I can feel it!" The embroidered lady smiled, "Using such needlework is not just for the eyes, it feels more important, so when I make up for it later, I need to be absolutely quiet and can't stand the interference, so can you..."

"Of course, of course, I keep it quiet, absolutely quiet!" Tony Robert made a zipper on his mouth, saying that he would not ask questions anymore, and at the same time made a promise of absolute interference.

The embroidered lady smiled a little shyly at Tony Robert, then stopped talking, lowered her head, and began to seriously repair the skirt.

"What?" Jian'er's eyes lit up and she asked hurriedly. As a designer and the designer of this dress, no one has more say in the question of this dress than Tony Rob.

"Before I speak out my idea, noble lady, can you answer me a question first?" Under Jane's translation, Tony Robert began to communicate with the embroiderer.

"Of course, please ask." The embroidered lady nodded.

"Song said you can help me repair this skirt. How much can you repair it?" This is Tony Robert's first question and the most important question. After all, this skirt was cut, not a problem with the stitching. If there is obvious traces of repair, it will be meaningless.

"At least you can't see it at all if you look with your eyes, and even if you touch it with your hands, you will never find any flaws unless you have a strictly trained embroidery girl like us." The embroidery girl replied proudly. Tony Robert gasped. If this weren't for the works of embroidery girl before and seeing her almost magical embroidery skills, I'm afraid that Tony Robert would have thought the embroidery girl was bragging.

"Wait a minute, why not do this, embroiderer, you can repair a small piece of damage and show Robert so that he can have a more intuitive feeling." Jian'er suggested.

"Yes, Miss." The embroidered woman gently blessed Jian'er, without refusing, and directly found the embroidery thread and various tools that had been prepared from her embroidery bag.

Tony Robert, who was standing by, did not stop him. As Jane said, he really needed to know how much the embroiderer could do and how quickly she repaired her to better determine his handling plan.

The embroidered woman picked up the skirt, gently stroked the cut gap, carefully felt the delicate touch from her fingertips, then picked up the skirt and looked around the sunlight a few times, as if observing what the fabric reflects to the sunlight. After a while, as if she had confirmed the information she needed, the embroidered woman put down the skirt in her hand and began to search the embroidery threads she brought, and quickly picked out four or five embroidery threads with almost the same color as the skirt.

After putting those embroidery threads on the skirt and comparing them a few times, the embroidered woman soon found the ball he needed. When she saw the choice made by the embroidered woman, Tony Robert couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and use this thread? Well, he admitted that if we look at the color alone, this thread is indeed the closest to his fabric, but..., if it were to be repaired with such a thick thread, the needle and thread marks would be obvious, right? If it weren't for Jian'er's guarantee before, Tony Robert really had the urge to stop and let the embroidered woman stop wasting her effort.

However, Tony Robert soon began to be lucky. Fortunately, he was not so anxious, otherwise he would have missed the "good show".

It turned out that after the embroiderer found the same color embroidery thread, she did not immediately thread the needle. Instead, she first pulled out a thread of appropriate length and shortness, twisted it, and then rubbed it gently at the end of the thread with her fingertips. Then the embroiderer picked up a tool that looked very strange and started to stir it up quickly at the end of the thread.

"What are you doing?" Tony Robert couldn't help but ask softly.

"Splitting the thread." The embroidered lady replied without raising her head. And just as she was talking, a thin thread that was almost impossible to see with the naked eye was pulled out, and then she quickly threaded the needle.

And Tony Robert, who stared at the embroiderer's hand and couldn't even blink for a moment, looked at the embroiderer's thread that had been abandoned by the embroiderer, and then looked at the thread that had been tied between his fingers. He could no longer bear it. God as a testimony. If he hadn't seen the embroiderer doing the needle threading action, if he hadn't just moved the angle a few times and reflected the light from the thread, he would have really not be able to see the existence of the thread clearly. This was thinner than spider silk. God, how did she do it, it would have been incredible!

"That, I, can I touch it?" Tony Robert asked carefully.

"This..." The embroidered lady hesitated for a moment.

"What's wrong? No?" Tony Robert looked disappointed.

"It's not that it's not possible, but because the thread on my hand is too thin, it's easy to break the thread if you can't hold such a thread." The embroiderer explained softly. It's not that she's stingy, but that this person who has not undergone special training is really difficult to grasp this force.

"What about the remaining thread? Can this be touched?" Tony Robert leaned back and said unwillingly.

Looking at the pitiful and abandoned dog in front of him, the embroidered lady was embarrassed to refuse, so she said, "This is OK, but you'd better not touch the position of the thread, which is the thread that has been split."

"Okay, no problem." Tony Robert carefully touched the embroidery thread that the embroidered girl placed beside her like a pilgrimage. To be honest, if he hadn't seen the thread on the embroidered girl's fingertips with his own eyes was pulled out of this thread, he wouldn't have seen any changes in the embroidered girl. "It's so amazing, that, will I ask? You just mentioned the chopping, which means that the thread in your hand, no, should the thread be separated from this thread, so how thin is it?"

"Twenty-four strands." The embroidered lady replied.
Chapter completed!