Chapter 12: The space has truly mutated
Lu Shopkeeper heard this, and her heart felt truly comfortable. This was something she had been praying for.
If both daughters could learn double-sided embroidery from Qiao Shi, even if a matchmaker came to propose, they would have to weigh it, and after marrying, the husband's family wouldn't be able to treat them lightly.
"Sister, why are you so likable? Such good craftsmanship, teaching them how to give you a master-apprentice ceremony, just teaching them so easily, it makes us look small-minded."
"Sister, what are you saying? Without Sister, I don't know if I'm dead or alive, let alone having the present."
"Hehe, I found that our sisters' tempers are truly similar. Is this fate?"
Lu Shopkeeper chatted with Qiao Mai for a good while before leaving. Qiao Mai bolted the door, went to the kitchen, and felt worried looking at the oil and salt.
She truly didn't know how to cook. Porridge, eggs, brown sugar water, she was tired of eating them and wanted to change the flavor.
Using her mind to look at the space, the little one was gnawing her hand.
Forget it, don't do it, eat some ready-to-eat ones.
Bolted the room door, carried the embroidery into the space, took care of Ling'er, and only then went to the shelves to look for food.
This search didn't matter, but it caused trouble.
She stared at the bread on it for a long time. She remembered eating three in one breath last time. That place should be vacant, why was it still there?
Also, those drunken peanut beans, pickled chicken feet, pickled pig skin, why wasn't a single one missing?
Wait, also Erguotou. She hurriedly returned to the room and looked at the wine bottle on the table. Full? The wine bottle that was half-drunk was full.
Oh my god, oh my god, she had discovered a new function of the space again?
As long as it was something in the space, after being used up, could it be copied?
She couldn't believe it, so she took down a bag of bread from above, quickly ate it, threw the food bag on the ground, and it disappeared after a while. She didn't look at these, just stared at the place where she took the bread on the shelf.
After about a quarter of an hour, a bag of bread exactly the same appeared.
A certain woman grinned and laughed wildly, jumping here and there, dancing with joy, wishing she could jump to the sky.
"Space, I love you to death. This is too heaven-defying. Cleaning, copying, what other functions do you have? Hurry up and appear to let me drop my jaw! Ah? Haha, truly too good, this old lady can lie down and win in ancient times, ha, ha, hahaha!"
Qiao Mai didn't do embroidery anymore, and started testing with one thing after another.
Finally, she concluded that all consumables could be copied, such as food, things that were eaten and used up, it could copy an exactly same thing after a while.
She also tried the bullets in the silent pistol. Bullets should also be considered consumables, right?
As a result, the fired bullets weren't consumables because they were fired out without damage, nor did they lose their original appearance, so the space wouldn't copy them.
Only when they were truly gone, or completely damaged and couldn't be used, would the space fill in the ones taken away.
It was likely that this function only appeared after transmigrating here. It wasn't there before, which meant the space had truly mutated?
She also thought of the red ginseng water in the thermos, hurriedly returned to the room, opened the bottle cap, and looked.
The ginseng whiskers were still inside, the red ginseng water was full, and it was still hot.
It had been so long, and the ginseng water was still hot? Even a thermos should have a time limit.
It's been so long, is the ginseng water still hot? Even a thermos should have a time limit, right?
She just said it, how could it be there every time she poured water? She hadn't suspected anything at the time.
It seems she has discovered another function of the space: keeping things warm? No, there's more, there's more. She has been here for almost a month, and the temperature in the refrigerator is still the same, as is the freezer's. In other words, it not only has a warming function but also a freshness-preserving function.
Qiao Mai bit her lip, thinking to herself, before coming here, her space had a power generation system.
In her past life, whenever she had free time, she would connect the space's cables to external sockets to charge. At that time, the refrigerator, freezer, and computer all used this system, and she could do whatever she wanted in the space.
But what about now? There is no electricity in ancient times, so why are the refrigerator and freezer still running normally?
Could it be that the space can also replenish its consumption of electrical energy?
If that's the case, then it's truly amazing; this space is truly heaven-defying.
Qiao Mai patted her chest to calm her excited emotions; these functions made her even more excited than when she first activated the space.
She swallowed hard, took a deep breath, entered the room, walked to the desk, and looked at the laptop on it.
She had bought this in that place for tens of thousands; it was fast and super awesome.
She nervously opened the laptop and pressed the power button. *Ding-dong*, it entered the main screen in three seconds.
Her hand holding the mouse was trembling as she clicked on the browser, praying to heaven in her heart, hoping it was what she expected.
When she saw the images she had in mind, she stood up in excitement and ran outside the house, looking up at the sky and shouting.
"Haha, awesome, awesome, Space, you are truly awesome! I surrender to you. To think that after transmigrating, not only did you bring electrical energy, but you also brought the internet! How did you do it?"
Qiao Mai was so happy that she actually ran several laps between the house and the shelves, feeling incredibly excited.
It won't be boring in ancient times from now on. With the internet, she can search for whatever she wants to learn about ancient things. Even if she wants to cook, it's no problem at all.
Does it have to be this awesome? What should she do if she feels like going crazy?
She couldn't believe all this was real and pinched herself hard.
"Hiss, it really hurts."
She sat back down at the desk and browsed the web. Seeing the shopping site, she paused; it would be great if things from that world could be mailed here.
It seems the courier service hasn't reached that level yet.
Sure enough, she could see the products after clicking, but in the buyer's address column, no matter how she filled it out, not a single character would go through.
It seems this function needs development. She is worthy of being a top student; she thinks so far ahead.
After the excitement passed, it was already late at night. Thinking about having to get up early tomorrow, she closed the computer and lay down on the bed.
She couldn't sleep no matter how hard she tried with her eyes closed. The next morning, her eyes were dark, clearly showing she hadn't slept well.
After taking care of Ling'er and staying with her for a while, Qiao Mai flashed out of the space as soon as she fell asleep.
She washed up, ran a dozen laps around the house, practiced a set of boxing, and worked up a sweat. She quickly went into the space for a while to wash off the sweat.
She took out a pack of instant noodles, a ham sausage, and a few large shrimp.
She made herself a deluxe bowl of instant noodles in the kitchen. After eating, seeing the weather was nice, she put her embroidery work into an exquisite basket, carried it on her arm, locked the courtyard gate, and went to Ruyi Embroidery Manor.
The shop hadn't been open long when Shopkeeper Lu saw her coming and hurriedly waved at her.
"You're early?"
"This is already late. I used to get up before dawn. Now that I don't have to work and only have to look after myself, I'm already content to be able to sleep until now."
"You, you're just a workaholic. Did you stay up late yesterday?"
"No, I just couldn't sleep; I had insomnia."
Qiao Mai found a spot that wouldn't get in the way, sat down, took out the work from the basket, and began to embroider.
"Have you eaten?"
"I have."
Shopkeeper Lu sat beside her, watching quietly. Before long, her two daughters also arrived together.
"Mother, Aunt Qiao, good morning."
"Morning!"
There wasn't much work at the moment, so the two stood beside Qiao Mai, watching carefully.
Qiao Mai looked up and smiled at them, "Double-sided embroidery may seem magical, but it is just one of many embroidery techniques. When embroidering it, first the threads must be cut evenly, the needle must be vertical, and you must not pierce the embroidery thread on the reverse side. Like this..."
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