Chapter 60 I Tell You Not to Touch Him!

"The more important point is that this kind of don't worry grass can only be supported by Zhong Lao, and anyone else, even according to Zhong Lao's method, can't even grow buds. Tell me, how can people imitate this?"

Everyone nodded.

"Yeah... I heard that the king wanted to plant Dolanchograss, so he asked for the seeds from Mr. Zhong, and hired a group of top gardeners, but the farts were not raised, and the seeds were all rotten in the soil."

"Let's see again." The man raised the cloth in his hand and pointed it at the light.

Turning slightly to the side, the light yellow fabric turned into lavender, and on the other side, it instantly turned black.

It's like a conjuration, leaving everyone stunned.

A piece of cloth, mottled in color.

"Have you seen it? This is Zhong Lao's unique skill. Weaving several threads of different colors into a piece of cloth, when viewed from different directions, the color of the cloth will change accordingly. This wonderful and complex weaving method, In the entire Ye Kingdom, only Elder Zhong knows it, and Elder Zhong never accepts apprentices to teach, so even if others want to copy it, they can't do it!"

The expressions of everyone were gradually occupied by astonishment.

"This is really Zhong Lao's cloth!"

"Quick, touch me, I dream of seeing Zhong Lao's cloth."

"Be careful, don't touch it, this is more valuable than a rare treasure!"

Everyone was cautious, and they were all incoherent with excitement.

"Have you seen enough?"

An indifferent voice came.

Everyone looked sideways at Yun Ci.

She folded her pocket with one hand, tilted her head, and her expression was a little distracted and impatient.

The sharp-eyed man held the cloth in both hands and handed it to Yun Ci.

Ye Meipan suddenly stepped forward to take it, and raised her eyebrows with a smile: "We, A Ci, really have a heart to prepare such a big gift for Grandpa."

The eyes of everyone looking at Yun Ci became completely different, with surprise, doubt, curiosity, and admiration.

Yun Ci narrowed his eyes slightly, squinting at the cloth in Ye Meipan's hand, feeling a little ridiculous.

A rag, what?

Ruan Feiyue clenched her fists and clenched her back molars, she was so angry.

This turned out to be Zhong Lao's cloth!

How could there be Yunci?

Did she steal it?

Everyone had the same question in their hearts, even Ye Nianrui frowned and looked at Yun Ci carefully.

How could such a little girl have Zhong Lao's cloth?

This is incredible!

Ruan Bingde's face was stiff and extremely ugly.

He just scolded Yun Ci badly because of this piece of cloth.

did not expect…

The banquet went on as usual.

However, more and more people came to talk to Yun Ci, but Ruan Feiyue was left out in the cold.

Ruan Feiyue almost cried.

From birth to the present, wherever she goes, she is the focus and the protagonist. How has she ever received such treatment.

Her self-esteem and pride seemed to be stomped into the dirt!

Yun Ci has always had a cold and lonely personality.

At this moment, surrounded by everyone, she frowned, feeling very dry, her sharp eyes swept across the crowd, and she stepped directly to prepare to go upstairs.

At this moment, there was an exclamation not far away.

"Get out of the way!"

The crowd looked sideways.

In the center of the hall, an exquisite chandelier suddenly fell, and Ye Nianrui below had no time to dodge, and was hit with a thud.

It happened suddenly and unexpectedly.

The hall instantly turned into a pot of porridge.

"dad!"

"Grandpa!"

"Ye Lao Ye!"

With screams of horror, everyone rushed to Ye Nianrui's side, hurriedly removed the chandelier on him, and wanted to check his injury.

Yun Ci hurried over and said coldly, "Don't touch him yet."

Everyone panicked, and there was no time to pay attention to her.

Yun Ci's face sank, and he roared sharply: "I told you not to touch him!"

A word that instantly shocked everyone.

The scene finally quieted down.

Like a ghost, everyone really froze their hands and didn't dare to move.