The embarrassed clerk stopped talking and carefully measured all the sizes she needed next. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Okay, what type of formal wear do you prefer?

"Just feel free. ”

"Is there a favorite color? white, black, navy blue, or whatever? Or that color-blocked style or the most popular elk leather of the year?"

"No, it would be nice to keep it simple. ”

"Then try the white model first, I think there is a white model that should be very suitable for your guests. ”

The clerk quickly brought the outfit she said, it was really white from the beginning to the house, and Al took it to the fitting room to change into it and walked out.

The eyes of the clerk and the little fat man were straight.

In addition, the other customers and clerks in the store who saw the picture of Al taking off his cloak were also firmly absorbed by the iron tools that seemed to have encountered a powerful magnet.

Al turned, and then saw himself in the floor-to-ceiling mirror.

The already slender and straight legs draw four straight lines under the perfectly cut trousers, the slightly exposed ankles are as white as jade, the waist is tied with a dragon skin belt, and the fingers of the hands that hang down to the thighs are slender and graceful, each of which seems to be carefully carved by a top carver, the width of the shoulders is just right, and it is not crisp enough to be narrow, and if it is wider, it will be slightly uncoordinated, and the neck is like a jade pillar, like a swan.

As for the angelic face under the soft blonde hair like honey and sunshine, it does not need more ink to describe it, and the pair of violet eyes reflect a more dreamy and misty brilliance under the bright and misty crystal light, and anyone who sees these eyes will immediately be deeply immersed.

Al's own conditions are already extremely superior, and this snow-white formal suit sets off him to be extremely radiant, standing in this famous fashion store full of haute couture and beautiful ladies, like a bright moon, making the stars around him who should be bright all the colors are eclipsed.

But seeing himself like this in the mirror, Al frowned, revealing a dissatisfied expression.

"It's kind of ...... It's too conspicuous. ”

He whispered.

"Can you give me another set? Sorry. ”

Al begged Miss Clerk.

Seeing that the stupid clerk had just woken up from a dream, she quickly agreed, turned around and went to pick out clothes, but at this time another beautiful girl who was also wearing a store uniform interjected.

"Sarah, look silly, you've got it for you. ”

The colleague's teasing made the clerk's face blush even more, and she wanted to reach out and take the clothes from the other party's hand, but she didn't expect the other clerk to dodge, so that Sarah caught the air.

"Eiffel, what are you doing?"

"Hahahaha~" The naughty clerk let out a string of silver bell-like laughter, and she blinked: "You can't take all the good things, let me try on clothes for this cute little brother!"

Al was also a little embarrassed, his face was slightly red, and he took the clothes he wanted to try on from the hand of the clerk who looked quite lively, and at the moment of taking the clothes, Al felt his hand being gently shaken by the other party's hand.

Born as a boy, of course, Al is not quiet about such a thing, Al quietly took the clothes, but secretly took a step back.

In fact, when he was still in the logging village, Al often encountered such things, and many of the things that the girls in the logging village did were actually much more excessive than this clerk's sister, but Al didn't know anything when he was young and suffered a lot of losses, and later grew up and was taught by Mayfair to be different between men and women, and it was at that time that Al began to hide from the girls in the village.

As for why Al didn't hide from Anqier and Amber sisters, first of all, because Al had no way to dodge at all, because as long as they came over, they would stick to Al all the time, and even when they sleek, Al would be squeezed in the middle and couldn't move, so where could Al hide? Could it be that he still slept on the ground? You must know that Al's room only has one bed.

The second is that after inexplicably making an agreement with the little sister to get married when they grow up, and then Al felt that he was going to get married in the future anyway, and I heard that Amber Anqier said that husband and wife should stick together every day, so later Al naturally accepted Amber Anqier's various slimy behaviors.

But this is by no means to say that Al is a person who can be touched by strange girls casually.

After walking into the locker room, Al couldn't help but blame himself for being too vigilant, it seemed that his original vigilance had been lost due to his long-term life in a cloak.

This time, the lady was in pure black, embroidered with dark silver-gray silk threads on her chest like a flying dragon, its wings covering the sky and the sun, and its claws slashing across the spires of the castle towers.

The trousers have no decoration other than two golden and silver threads embroidered on the edges of the trouser legs.

The shoes are leather, and they look like the leather of the Earth Dragon.

Al changed his clothes and walked out, greeted by many hot stares from outside.

Al wasn't too accustomed to all of this, and he turned to look at himself in the huge floor-to-ceiling crystal mirror on the side wall.

"It's so dark!"

Al couldn't help but whisper.

"It's good!" The little fat man couldn't help but interject on the side: "I think this color can set off Al you quite heroically, although the white just now is also very good-looking, but how to say it? I think it's too dazzling, I'm afraid that all the ladies at the banquet will take away the brilliance of you alone, haha." ”

Although the little fat man's words were a joke, they seemed to make sense, and the clerk next to her covered her mouth and smiled, and couldn't help nodding her head in agreement.

Then Al tried on a few more outfits, and finally chose a gray formal suit, which looked a little more modest than the previous one.

Of course, it doesn't really mean much, and as long as someone like Al doesn't smudge his face with soot or mud or anything like that, even if he wears the most ordinary and cheap clothes to a banquet, he will definitely attract a lot of attention.

Just like the fireflies in the night, the moon among the stars, it is bound to be conspicuous and dazzling.