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Then someone will definitely suffer, but who will suffer this time?
He Yanqing felt that the general was in trouble, so he had to go back and report the news quickly, so as to avoid...
If you offend the general, you will have no food to eat at the end of the month, but if you offend Cheng Che... it seems that you will always have bad meals to eat.
I used to think the food in Xianzhou was great, but after eating the food that Cheng Che found...
Yan Qing stopped and felt conflicted.
How to do it?
The general treated me like a teacher and a father. Although he had a raccoon slave, he did not ignore him. But...
Junior Master seems to be a little more terrifying, a kind of terrifying that can make people so embarrassed that they scratch their toes...
Xiao Yanqing, a brave guard of the Yunqi Army, fell into deep thought at this time.
……
Wide cloud sleeves.
Cheng Che stood in the store, his eyes swept over the clothes hanging in the store, and after thinking for a while, he turned to the owner and asked, "Do you have... some casual clothes?"
The wide robe and big sleeves give people an inexplicable feeling of traveling back to ancient times.
Although this is Luofu's style, and also the style of his ancestors, but...
If you wear this kind of clothes, you will run slower when you get beaten.
Although there is no loudmouth calling him now, he will have to learn fighting skills from his good friends in the future.
"Casual?" The woman named Zijin tilted her head in confusion and pointed at the clothes above. "These are already very casual."
Having said that, Zijin's eyes swept over Cheng Che's clothes and thought in his heart.
Casual, could it be the same as the loose T-shirt, loose jacket, loose shorts and flip-flops that you are wearing?
This is a bit too casual.
Zi Jin's eyes fell on Cheng Che's face again. She blinked and smiled. "My dear, I don't have to sell you anything, but think about it. Men always have to have a formal suit, right? If you ask me, those extremely formal and rigid clothes on other planets are not as elegant and handsome as the traditional clothes of our Xianzhou."
Well, she remembered this man's face. He went shopping with General Yanqing of Shen Ce a few days ago. He had also gone shopping with Miss Tingyun before. He was a fat sheep that could be slaughtered.
Bah, he is clearly a distinguished guest of their Guangyunxiu!!!
"Our shop only makes tailor-made clothes. The general has been to our shop before. Look, aren't the clothes the general is wearing very casual?" Zijin blinked and looked at Cheng Che with a gentle smile.
Well, she looks quite young.
Such thin-skinned little boys are the easiest to deceive - bah, the easiest to sell to.
"How can I relax? Such a big tiger head pendant on my shoulder is not heavy enough..." Cheng Che muttered, thinking about Jing Yuan's dress, "It's only on one arm, aren't you afraid of getting a stiff neck..."
Tsk, he doesn't want it.
Zijin: ...
This guy seems to be easy to fool, but not easy to fool. Maybe the key is that... he really thinks that the layers of clothes are a bit cumbersome.
Zijin thought for a moment and held out a booklet, "Take a look at this. We at Guangyunxiu can customize not only clothes with Xianzhou characteristics, but also all styles of clothes."
It’s okay, you can make money the same way.
Hearing this, Cheng Che lowered his eyes and scanned the pages of the album.
Cheng Che flipped through them briefly and pointed at a few of them. "I want seven sets of the best sheets, quilt covers and pillowcases, and two sets of these clothes. Each set should be matched and put in a bag with a photo on it."
Zijin: ???
This request... is a bit weird, and gives me the same feeling as when people in Luofu prepare dowry for their daughter's wedding.
Zijin raised his eyes to look at Cheng Che, then looked down at the album in his hand.
No problem, it's for men.
Zijin raised his head again, looking towards Cheng Che with confusion in his eyes.
Is it that she hasn't woken up yet, or is it that this world...
Forget it, the world is open and she understands it.
"What are you thinking about?" Cheng Che looked at Zijin with a vigilant gaze and asked in confusion, "You seem to be thinking about something that cannot be said?"
"No, no." Zijin smiled again and nodded repeatedly, "I will arrange for the master to measure your size right away, wait a moment."
As he spoke, Zijin turned around and walked into the counter holding the booklet. The moment he turned around, his expression suddenly became strange.
"Cheng Che?"
A pink head and a gray head popped in, both faces full of confusion, "Are you shopping again?"
"Yeah." Cheng Che nodded and pointed at something hanging on the wall. "Do you want to buy new clothes? Although it's a little different from your usual style, it looks good."
Hearing this, Xing blinked and said, "I'm poor."
San Yue Qi thought for a moment and said, "I have money."
"It's my treat." Cheng Che raised his chin towards the boss, sitting aside with a bunch of bags in his arms, with a blank expression on his face, "I still have a little money."
March 7:…
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Something's not quite right.
San Yue Qi blinked and said hesitantly: "Shouldn't you put the blame on General Jing Yuan or Fu Tai Bu? Or... someone else..."
"I don't want to spend the Riddler's money today." Cheng Che looked calm, supporting his chin and looking at the two people.
San Yueqi nodded, ran in and looked at the receipt beside Cheng Che, and said in surprise, "Is your mysophobia really that serious? Why did you buy so many bedding sets? It seems that you have already... collected 30 sets."
This doesn’t even include the disposable sheets that you keep in your bag and take out for use anytime, anywhere.
At this point, San Yue Qi tilted his head and looked at Cheng Che, "Do you like to clean your room?"
"No." Cheng Che shook his head and looked down at the bags in his hands. "I always throw myself on the bed with my coat on, but I can't accept lying on the bed that has been stained by my coat after I wash up."
"Snapped--"
Behind the counter, the owner with a strange expression dropped the ruler in her hand onto the table. The strange expression on her face disappeared instantly and turned into speechlessness.
Wrong idea.
I thought I could get it, but...
*Xianzhou swears*, this is just a mysophobia!
Chapter 323 That’s so unfair!!!
"Then these clothes."
Sanyueqi put his hands on his hips and looked excited, "One more for your wardrobe collection!"
At the side, Xing crossed her arms over her chest, a puzzled glint in her eyes, and turned to look at the shop owner, "So did the general really come here to buy clothes?"
"Of course." The shop owner Zi Jin smiled, but with a little disappointment on his face, "It seems that the general is going to attend a banquet. I originally planned to customize it, but you know the general's personality... He fell asleep before he took two measurements, and then..."
Zijin shrugged, looking helpless. "I didn't know what to do, so I asked the Cloud Cavalry to send him back. As a result... he woke up as soon as the people from the Shen Ce Mansion arrived. He looked super sober. In the end, he bought two ordinary clothes and left."
She was not gossiping, but how could a dignified General Luofu wear the most ordinary clothes?
Why don't you spend a lot of money to buy some luxurious and exquisite clothes with gold and silver embroidery to wear? After all, they are the face of our Luofu!
Hearing this, Xing blinked, "This is indeed the general's style."
You can sleep whenever you want. Maybe you come here to buy clothes and get your size measured just because you have time to take a nap.
"Is that so?" San Yue Qi tilted his head, thought carefully, and then looked at Cheng Che, "We bought so many clothes today, and there are some for everyone in the train crew. Do you want to give some to the general as well? To express the train crew's gratitude for hosting us?"
Hearing this, Xing frowned slightly, "You are right, but we don't know the general's size."
"Let's go measure it." Cheng Che yawned and turned his head to the side. He took out his phone to pay and said to the store owner, "Your store should have a door-to-door measurement service, right?"
"Of course." Zi Jin's eyes lit up and he smiled brilliantly, "Don't worry, I'll have someone go to the Shen Ce Mansion to measure the dimensions."
Cheng Che nodded and said softly, "Bring more people."
Zijin was stunned, and although he didn't understand why, he nodded.
Bring more people?
Do I need to bring more people with me when I go to measure my clothes?
"Then..." Sanyueqi nodded, and took out a bunch of hair of different colors from his pocket and handed it to Zijin, "Sister, can you braid that kind of small pattern... I want to braid the hair of everyone in the train group and keep it."
Zijin nodded and took out a picture album for Sanyueqi to look through.
"Wait, hasn't Mr. Walter lost his hair yet?" Xing suddenly came back to his senses and said quickly, "And Cheng Che, Cheng Che has never lost his hair either, where are you from..."
San Yueqi looked up innocently, his eyes full of joy, "I secretly put the little crow pendant on Uncle Yang's head! Now Uncle Yang will stand up when he is patted. As for Cheng Che..."
At this point, San Yue Qi chuckled and took out a shiny black feather, "I asked General Jing Yuan for the little crow's feather!"
Feathers and hair... pretty much the same.
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For a moment, Xing didn't know whether to pity Uncle Yang or feel sorry for Cheng Che, or...
Xing turned her head silently and looked at Cheng Che who was staring at her feathers with an expressionless face. Suddenly, she felt that something was wrong.
"Anyone who pulls my feathers must die!" Cheng Che had no expression on his face and his voice was extremely calm.
Under the horrified gazes of Sanyueqi and Xing, he paused and added a condition, "Die for one hour!"
March 7:…
The pink-haired girl lowered her head and glanced at the feather in her hand. After hesitating for a long time, she spoke, "Then... it shouldn't matter if General Jing Yuan died seventy, eighty, or ninety hours ago...?"
She remembers...
Jing Yuan seemed to have made a cat toy out of the feathers of a little crow to amuse the cat slave that Cheng Che gave him. It was pitch black and the cat slave didn't like it at all.
"He likes it very much. He doesn't have to work for 70, 80 or 90 hours. And now with Crow taking over, Fu Taibu and Yan Qing will definitely bring those documents to Cheng Che for help, or even..." Xing waved his hand, not caring at all.
But soon, Xing's eyes became strange.