Ye Zao began to consider making a birthday gift for Fourth Master, and she cast aside the half-finished robe.
After finding out, Fourth Master just shook his head with a smile. In his eyes, she was just a young child.
Nothing she did was certain, so whatever she managed to do would have to do.
After buying the gold thread, Ye Zao didn't rush to start working. Instead, she prepared first.
These days were too hot, and she felt somewhat lazy, so she worked at a leisurely pace.
First, she asked Cha Hua, who had followed along for needlework, to learn embroidery techniques, while designing a cloak on the side.
"I just want to embroider a few words from the Buddhist scriptures. Can it be made simple? Black fabric paired with gold thread, with the words on the inside, and then embroider other patterns outside. What do you think?" Ye Zao roughly sketched out the design of the cloak with an eyebrow pencil.
