Inheriting A Divine Cultivation Clan At The Start, All My Juniors Are Empresses

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Yuchi brushed the dust off his red robe, hiding his achievements and fame.

Not far away.

”An expert, we’ve encountered an expert. Is the other person also in garment making?”

”Are they in the same trade?”

The maids of Shuiqin Temple were at a loss for words to describe their feelings. Yuchi in front of them was like a monster; he didn’t need them to step in at all. He just wandered on the first floor, saw a young lady frowning, and proactively approached her, completely unafraid of what she might be thinking. He even directly recommended the most suitable styles for her.

He understood women’s clothing even better than they did, not to mention his telepathic-like ability. The moment he moved his lips, the young girls beside him blushed, whether they were young or older women. Yuchi’s guidance was extraordinarily impressive.

His caring gaze showcased what it means to be professional, what it means to be a superb man who balances expertise with gentleness.

To achieve all this, he must be in the same trade, and one very skilled in women’s clothing research at that. Otherwise, how could he see through someone’s size with such clarity? This power was simply incredible, was he cheating?

At this moment, the most senior woman spoke.

Her eyes were filled with unparalleled emotion, as she watched Yuchi from afar helping a lonely woman select a dress. She understood the emotion hidden in Yuchi’s eyes:

”No, we’ve all guessed wrong, completely mistaken. He’s not just a peer. As for how he could do this, it’s because he purely loves such beauty, it’s faith, the greatest faith in life. Because of this reason, he becomes so strong, giving us a sense of awe!”

”Master, please restrain your magic!”

It’s his passion that enables him to do all this, his passion that allows him to go so far in this trade, his passion that showcases his telepathic-like tongue. This level is beyond ordinary imagination, it’s a grand passion, a grand passion indeed!

”Is this the philosophy of pursuing beauty in women and everything in the world? Master... your presence at Shuiqin Temple has truly given us a lesson.”

”You...”

”You’re amazing!”

”Indeed, when encountering things we love, we must persistently pursue them. As long as it’s nothing against conscience, there’s nothing to be shy about.”

”Liking something is just that—liking it!”

The young girls, seeing the god-like Yuchi, fell into a state of incredulous admiration.

At this moment, Zong Qingkuang and two others, who just came down from the second floor, were already holding clothes and heading downstairs. Feeling the weight of the three garments in their hands, Zong Qingkuang was very satisfied, saying: ”Later we’ll go back to Wutao Pavilion directly, and then we’ll see whose choice of clothing is most impactful. There’s no way I can lose to him, no way!”

”Yes, sister, when you buy clothes, it’s more cost-effective than us. For the same clothes, your fabric usage is thirty percent more than ours. It’s such a good deal.” Ji Nanyan wiped the blood from her nose, involuntarily glancing at her former sect leader’s bustling clothes.

Zong Qingkuang calmly tightened her garment, hiding pride and shyness: ”Indeed, people like you should just be burnt. I should never have saved you back then; you should be eating grass on dusty soil and suffocate to death.”

Ji Nanyan: ”So cruel!”

But... but I like it. Sect Leader sister, scold me once more... But just as Ji Nanyan prepared to express her love to her sect leader sister with a blushing face, she suddenly realized that something seemed a bit different.

”What’s happening here?”

Even An Xiaoning, the little girl, had a head full of question marks.

In front of them, just three or four yards away, Yuchi, dressed in red, had a casual smile on his honest face.

He was surrounded by other maids and female guests, and he somehow had a pair of scissors in his hand. As his not-so-skilled but very creative craftsmanship unfolded, the surroundings erupted with cries of admiration.

”Master Zong, you’re amazing. Your understanding of women’s clothing has reached such a level? It’s a level that’s hard for people like me to reach.”

”Master Zong, I’m so grateful you helped me alter this dress. I’m so happy, so moved. This is something I’ve never seen before. Well, I have some other dresses at home; I wonder if you have any free time tonight to help me with these clothing issues!”

”No, Master Zong, why don’t you come home with me? My bed is quite large at home... No, it’s just that my wardrobe at home is full of women’s clothes, including many limited editions. Come back with me; all the women in my family are waiting for you.”