"Chirp chirp chirp!"
Weaver Lady raised her forelegs, pointed at Liu Zheng's tentacles, then pointed at the cloak.
"Chirp chirp chirp?"
Perhaps it was an illusion, but Liu Zheng felt as though she had rolled her eyes.
"You mean, you have so many hands, and I have so many hands too, so why can't I sew a cloak?"
He guessed at Weaver Lady's meaning.
"Chirp!"
Weaver Lady nodded.
"How could that be the same? Everyone has their specialty. I may not know how to sew, but when it comes to massage, I'm as swift as the wind and as steady as the forest."
Liu Zheng said proudly.
"Chirp chirp?"
Weaver Lady pointed at his Legendary Delivery Box.
The meaning was obvious: Weren't you a deliveryman? Why was your specialty massage?
"You don't understand. Delivering food is a comprehensive job. Only by mastering all kinds of skills that can move customers can you make them willingly—or completely motionlessly—accept their deliveries."
Liu Zheng said seriously.
"Chirp chirp?"
Weaver Lady scratched her head, looking like she felt something was wrong but could not put her finger on it.
"Just learn from me. There's a lot of knowledge in this."
He waved a hand.
"Chirp chirp."
Weaver Lady nodded blankly.
"By the way, where are my coat and hat?"
Liu Zheng asked.
"Chirp chirp!"
Weaver Lady spat out two silk bundles.
She reeled back the spider silk, revealing the fully repaired coat and hat inside.
"Very good. Nicely done."
He picked up the coat and hat, then stroked Weaver Lady's head with a tentacle in encouragement. The latter was so startled that she immediately shrank back.
"Am I that scary?"
Liu Zheng looked speechlessly at Weaver Lady, who had vanished into the darkness.
Salmon and Vampire Girl had clearly enjoyed it.
With nothing else