Chapter 1232 Magic Gloves
"You old man!"
Grandma Xiao was angry and helpless, "You're still obsessed with me, aren't you?"
"Are you a child?"
"You are quite old."
"Still so willful."
……
Grandma Xiao’s mother thought quietly.
Father Xiao and Mother Xiao stood aside, feeling some sympathy for Grandpa Xiao who was being missed, but like Grandma Xiao, they also disapproved of Grandpa Xiao's actions.
But the stubbornness of the old man really makes people feel a little helpless.
Xiao Xiao smiled reassuringly at the frog god who seemed a little uneasy.
This is not its responsibility.
It's just grandpa's insistence.
But isn’t there some way to get the best of both worlds?
Xiao Xiao frowned and thought.
Then, he really thought of something.
"Grandpa, please wait for me."
After he finished speaking, Xiao Xiao turned around quickly and walked quickly into the house.
The remaining people looked at each other with the same confusion and confusion on their faces.
However, Grandpa Xiao was relieved that Grandma Xiao stopped talking.
This old woman made his head hurt just thinking about it.
……
Xiao Xiao came back soon.
Everyone stared at Xiao Xiao, who was walking towards them, and looked carefully. They found that the child was no different from before, and they couldn't help but show doubts.
Did the child go back to the toilet?
"Xiaoxiao, you..."
Mother Xiao's words stopped abruptly in the middle of asking.
She saw Xiao Xiao raise his right hand and spread his fingers, revealing what was inside...
"Gloves?"
Grandma Xiao's grandmother was surprised and looked puzzled.
This kid... inexplicably... why is he bringing a pair of gloves?
Although, it is a very nice pair of gloves.
Grandma Xiao narrowed her eyes slightly.
The gloves in the hands of my grandson seemed to have been cut from a single piece of snow satin by a skilled tailor. There was almost no stitch or trace of stitching.
She couldn't help but take the gloves, and the feel of her fingers surprised her.
Just like the appearance gives the impression of high-quality materials.
There was no need to rub it, just holding it in her hands, the Xiao family's grandma admired the silky smoothness of these gloves.
Father Xiao and Mother Xiao gathered around and clicked their tongues.
Although Grandpa Xiao was still sitting on the stone bench without moving, he kept looking at the gloves in Grandma Xiao's hand.
……
After a while, the Xiao family's grandma handed the gloves to Xiao's mother and asked her to hold them in her hand and look at them carefully.
And she raised her eyes and looked at Xiao Xiao, "Xiao Xiao, are these gloves expensive?"
"It's okay."
Xiao Xiao gave a vague answer.
This is his trophy.
To be precise, he asked the fox demon to make gloves from the fire raccoon cloth he got as a trophy.
It cannot be measured by price.
In terms of value, it is naturally a rare treasure.
……
Grandma Xiao didn't care about her grandson's unclear answer. She was more concerned about another question now, "But weren't we just trying to persuade your grandpa to go back to the house and play chess?"
"Why did you suddenly go back and get these gloves?"
If she hadn't known her grandson's temperament, she would have thought that her grandson suddenly thought he had these gloves and "showed off" them in front of them.
There is nothing wrong with this.
But doing it now...it seems a bit out of tune.
……
"Grandma, put it on and take a look."
Xiao Xiao smiled somewhat mysteriously.
Grandma Xiao was even more confused.
However, out of trust in her grandson, Xiao's grandma did not say anything, but took the gloves handed over by Xiao's mother and put them on.
"Just one is enough, right?"
she confirmed.
"Well, one is enough."
Xiao Xiao nodded.
……
After a few breaths, Grandma Xiao's left hand touched her gloved right hand with a look of disbelief on her face.
"Hey, old woman, what's wrong with you?"
The change in Grandma Xiao's expression made Grandpa Xiao extremely curious.
"Mom?"
"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Xiao's mother and Xiao's father couldn't help but ask.
……
"...It's amazing."
Grandma Xiao murmured.
"What magic?"
"You should make it clear!"
"Old lady, don't you want to titillate me?"
Grandpa Xiao became more and more curious.
Grandma Xiao handed the other glove to Grandpa Xiao, "You will know when you put it on."
Grandpa Xiao didn't waste any time and directly reached out to take the gloves and put them on.
Soon, he understood why Grandma Xiao was surprised.
Because, he also looked surprised at this time.
"Why are these gloves... so hot?!"
"Hot?!"
Father Xiao and Mother Xiao were surprised.
"Does it mean the warmth retention is very good?"
Mother Xiao reacted immediately.
"The warmth retention is very good...but..."
Grandpa Xiao didn't know how to express his feelings for a moment, so he took off his gloves directly, "You will know when you put them on."
Grandma Xiao also took off her gloves and handed them to Father Xiao.
Father Xiao and Mother Xiao looked at each other and put on their gloves.
Then, they understood what the two old men meant.
Such thin gloves feel like holding a warm baby in your hands when you put them on.
Warmth spread throughout the body.
Is this effect... a bit too exaggerated to be good?
……
"Xiao Xiao, what are these gloves made of?"
Mother Xiao carefully looked at the material of the gloves.
But I didn't see anything famous.
It's not wool knitting, it's not leather, and there's no velvet inside the gloves.
The only thing that can be certain is that the warmth effect of the gloves must come from the material itself.
But, what material has such a magical effect?
"Fire Huanbu."
Xiao Xiao's answer stunned Father Xiao and others who were frowning and thinking.
"Huo Huan Bu?"
"What kind of cloth is that?"
“How come I’ve never heard of it?”
"Are there any other fabrics like this?"
“It’s a very warm cloth as soon as I hear it.”
"Yes, Huo Huan, Huo Huan, the cloth related to fire, isn't it just for keeping warm?"
……
The Xiao family members talked a lot, with expressions of confusion and understanding intertwined on their faces.
However, the feeling of doubt is obviously deeper.
……
"Grandpa."
After everyone's discussion came to an end, Xiao Xiao said, "These gloves are very warm."
"Wear it when you play chess and your hands will not get cold."
"Hey, how about that?"
Grandpa Xiao subconsciously refused, "I have never heard of playing chess with gloves on."
"What does it look like?"
"No."
"You try it first."
Xiao Xiao was not in a hurry to refute his grandfather's words.
"Is there anything good to try?"
Despite mumbling like this, Grandpa Xiao still put on the glove on his right hand.
Under Xiao Xiao's gaze, he touched the chess pieces, "Wearing gloves, the chess pieces are all..."
Grandpa Xiao was stunned.
His mouth opened, but the sound stopped abruptly.
Xiao Xiao smiled and said, "Grandpa, these gloves will not affect the feel of your hands."
"Is it like not wearing gloves?"
Grandpa Xiao finally closed his mouth.
He stretched out his hand and pulled off his glove. When he saw the pulled-up glove with his own eyes, he said in a tone of disbelief, "This glove...isn't it amazing?"
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(End of chapter)