After finishing dealing with the annoying reporter and taking two more sips of milk, Liu Zhenying saw many people on the scroll asking her to reveal new acupuncture methods.

She yawned slowly, leaned her little head on Qu Xiaojue's shoulder, and muttered: "Do you want to see new acupuncture techniques?"

[Ah, yes, yes, Master Zhi Qin, please tell us a little bit.]

[I told my parents about the new acupuncture method you developed, but they didn’t believe it. Come on, come up with something and slap them in the face.]

There are endless similar messages.

She took another look, then asked and answered: "Okay, then I'll show you the finished product."

Finished product?

Everyone exclaimed in disbelief.

After saying that, Liu Zhenying sat up straight, yawned twice in succession, and slowly picked up the embroidery just now: "This is my new research, three different embroidery in four directions."

As the name suggests, four sides means that if you look at it from four different viewing angles, you can see four completely different embroidery pictures.

Except for the front and back of the double-sided three-different embroidery, there is only...

"Side."

The two words were slowly spat out, and everyone left a shocked message. Liu Zhenying put the embroidery into Qu Xiaojue's hands, and he slowly showed it to everyone.

The so-called side view is to rotate the handkerchief 45 degrees and observe the pictures on the embroidery from the left and right sides.

[Damn, what did I see? It was obviously a picture of the Mandarin Duck Lake in spring, but how did it turn into a picture of calligraphy in the shade of willows in summer? Not to mention the branches and leaves are more lush than in spring, where did the scholar practicing calligraphy under the tree come from?

?]

[What’s so strange about the change from spring to summer? I think the strangest thing is that the autumn scene of schoolchildren grazing cows at sunset turns into the winter scene of ladies admiring the snow by their windows.]

[A handkerchief gathers spring, summer, autumn and winter together. My mother asked me why I knelt down to watch the live broadcast. Oh my god, I didn’t want to either. 】

All kinds of similar messages flooded the screen at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye, and even various gifts and barrages kept scrolling.

Seeing this, the Embroidery Art Research Institute had no choice but to smash ten more carnivals.

Each barrage has the same content:

[Master Qin, Xiaoxiu will arrange for ten sturdy men to come to pick up the embroidery tomorrow. I beg you to give up, can you? 】

The dignified Embroidery Art Research Institute actually looks a bit arrogant for a piece of embroidery. Not only does it prevent netizens from feeling disgusted with Liu Zhenying, but they even try to imitate his example.

[Master Zhi Qin, I have arranged for my whole family, including my dog, to come to pick up the embroidery. I beg you to give me some love, okay? 】

[Take? No, no, no, this is too flattering to me. Master Zhi Qin, I organized the whole school to come to steal embroidery, please give me a thumbs up, okay? 】

[Master Zhi Qin, look at me. I not only organized people to steal, but also kowtowed to you three times after stealing. I just ask you to turn a blind eye, okay? 】

Various messages that disrupted the market successfully made the official blog of the Embroidery Art Research Institute panic.

[You all shut up, I am Master Zhi Qin’s official concubine, and we have a contract. 】

At the end of the barrage, there were a few expressions of people yelling and swearing.

Within three minutes, the entry "He's anxious about the official blog" went directly to the Weibo hot search list.

"Zhenyi."

Liu Zhenying had already fallen asleep leaning on Qu Xiaojue's shoulder. When she was half asleep, she heard someone calling her, and she opened her eyes in a daze: "Ah?"

Qu Xiaojue leaned over, pushed the naughty hair away from her eyes, and coaxed gently: "The institute said that I will come to pick up this handkerchief tomorrow, will you give it to me?"

"Give it."

Liu Zhenying nodded in agreement without hesitation.

Anyway, she just spent twenty minutes embroidering this handkerchief casually. In her eyes, it was no different from a defective product, so she just gave it away.

Rubbing her eyes, she looked at the Embroidery Art Institute on the screen and sent a barrage asking for the time while throwing gifts. She thought about it: "I will just put it in the living room for you. You can just come and pick it up tomorrow, but you have to be smaller."
Chapter completed!