C514 Plant the Beans Under the Mountain

The textile cloth is not something that can be rushed. Four or five days later, Wu Ya had only accumulated three pieces of silk that were about one square meter. Touching the smooth and comfortable silk cloth, Wu Ya could not help rubbing it on his face. Tsk tsk, "Yao Lan, hurry up. Make me a pair of underpants. No, wait. "Let's do this first..