359F, the scourge of beauty

Khairaj is acutely aware of his mistake.

He thought that what his brothers said about never accompanying women to go shopping was just exaggerating, but today, he really felt the pain.

On the left hand side of Hairaj are eighty-seven special long dresses from the Kingdom of Vellet in the Skirt, and on the right hand side are forty-two special crafts from the Kingdom of Vellet in the Skirt, and in front of it is a large stack of packed special snacks, which are ready to be distributed to everyone on the ship.

And what puzzled Hairaj was, why did it cost less than a hundred silver coins for such a large number of things?

For the same money, not even half of the fake wings behind him could be bought.

But Hairaj didn't say that the forty-two special handicrafts were not bought by Moran, but bought by Hairaj because he thought it was novel.

Shopping, he also has a copy.

"Hayraj, are you sure you won't come?" Moran's lips twitched slightly, and he spoke in a strange tone.

"No, no, no. He hurriedly waved his hand.

Hairaj looked at Moran, who had covered his face with seaweed mud, and was even more confused.

The bottom of the sea is full of mud, and when you go out, you will take a seaweed mud bath.

Spending money to do this?

Even if it was delivered for free, he wouldn't come.

"Then you can help me tidy up my clothes, and put them all in the biggest bag, or you won't be able to take them for a while." Moran said.

Hairaj reluctantly replied, yes, for his own sake, he had to reduce the eighty-seven paper bags to less than ten.

"Don't mess around, fold well. ”

"Good good ......"

Khairaj's heart was full of bitterness.

suddenly felt that his title of prince was, in Moran's eyes, a nice ornament.

Khairaj had never folded a garment, let alone a long dress, so he could only take it out carefully, put it on his lap, and fold it carefully and carefully.

Not to mention, after Hairaj's folded clothes, they are really upright, even Moran may not be able to fold them neatly.

- I'm probably quite talented.

Khairaj was a little happy in his heart, looking at the neat stacks of squares, and felt more motivated.

It was when Kharaj was folding the forty-second dress.

This is a navy blue floor-length dress, made of light gauze, cold to the touch, and very textured.

But it wasn't Moran who bought it, but Khairaj saw the dress, bought it secretly, and stuffed it into a pile of skirts.

He hoped that he could see Moran wearing this long dress, which was his little selfishness.

Therefore, when Hairaj folded this skirt, he was very serious.

I folded it once, and I was not satisfied, so I shook it off again.

Not the slightest.

Just as Kharaj tugged at the shoulders of his skirt, and the blue skirt stuck to his body like water, hanging at his feet, Wright came in with a bang.

Wright turned his head, and there sat a beautiful woman with blue hair and a long blue dress.

The eyebrows are gorgeous, the lips are like cherry blossoms, the skin is like condensation, and the lotus face is spring.

"She" bowed her head slightly, looking at the appearance of her skirt seriously, which was particularly attractive.

Wright can be described as falling in love at first sight.

He raised his head, took four square steps, walked over proudly, and said.

"Beauty, I am the prince of the kingdom of Beau-Ville, Wright. I don't know if I can enjoy my face and have dinner together tonight. ”

Wright snapped his fingers as he spoke, and the guard behind him immediately sent a large bouquet of roses, which he gracefully accepted, and then presented it to the beauty in the blue dress.

Khairaj's eyes narrowed, and with a bit of anger, he lowered his skirt and stood up.

Although Hairaj is handsome and beautiful, he is not sloppy in height and figure.

He is 1.87 meters tall, with a broad chest, strong arms, and lean muscles.

Truth be told, Kharaj does have a better figure than the fish-man.

In contrast, Wright is only 1.7 meters tall, and because of his years of indulgence, he is as thin as a bamboo pole and has a sallow face.

Hayraj was together, and the shadow covered Wright all in, and a sense of oppression came over his face.

Wright snorted embarrassedly, "I recognized the wrong person, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Then he turned and walked away, not giving Khairaj a chance to open his mouth at all.

He turned his head and dragged the fish-man over, "What's going on? How dare you fool me? Watch your head!"

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, don't be angry, you have recognized the wrong person, a real beauty, but more beautiful than him, the one over there. ”

Wright followed the fishman's pointing and found another beauty.

But for Wright, who has been through a hundred battles, this beauty's appearance is really average, but if you talk about the figure......

It is indeed possible to give it a try.

Moran was closing her eyes and recuperating, but she had been waking up when Wright had come in through the door, and she had been smiling when she saw that Hyraj had been mistaken for a beauty.

The massage girl said, if you laugh again, this mask will be done in vain.

Moran instantly returned to his serious face.

However, in less than half a minute, the complacent prince walked in again, this time straight for Moran...... The massage girl next to me went.

"Beauty, I am the prince of the kingdom of Beau-Ville, Wright. I don't know if I can enjoy my face and have dinner together tonight. ”

The words are still the same old clichΓ©, and there is nothing new at all.

And the massage girl who was accosted is really a little excited, even if she can't sit in the position of the princess, it's also excellent to make a fortune.

Just as the massage girl was about to agree, the fish-man came up.

"You're mistaken, I'm talking about this. ”

Wright looked over and found a washboard bun lying there, with a towel around his head and a strange seaweed mud on his face, and on closer inspection, there were quite a few cracks on it.

"Born with a unique beauty underground?"

"Yes. ”

"The beauty who smiles brightly, smiles the country, and laughs at the mountains and rivers?"

"That's right. ”

Wright turned around and gave the fish-man a big mouth, and with a snap, it was a crisp and loud sound.

"Sorry to interrupt. Wright turned back to them, and strode out......

Accompanied by the earth-shattering laughter of Hairaj.

Moran felt his pride hurt.

"Stop!" Moran jumped to his feet, "That, what a scoundrel prince, right? Wait! Stand here and don't move! Haraj you show him to me! I'll get dressed up...... Even if I don't have the peerless beauty, I'm still a little jasper!"

Moran thought in pieces, grabbed the blue dress in Hairaj's hand, and ran to the changing room on the side.

Hairaj thought to himself, this skirt is worth buying.

It's just that...... As soon as he turned his head, he saw something superfluous.

Hayraj said to Wright, "Please get out of here. ”

He didn't want this bastard to see it.

Wright wanted to leave, but he didn't move just now because he was frightened by Moran's shouting.

But now......

"Since she said it all, it's not good not to give face. Wright sat down calmly.

Hairaj suddenly wanted to eat fried feathered wings.