"Take it, let's go buy overalls in the afternoon...... I believe you still have an eye for choosing clothes...... Remember it's workwear, don't buy it too unreliable, if there's any leftover, it's better to buy a tatami mat, there are no extra beds here, that's all. ”

After lunch, Yan Feng took out 10 green 100 city dollar bills from his bag, counted them, and handed them to Daofeng in front of him. (PS: The city currency is the world's common currency, before the enrollment, Liu Wei and Chen Hang's chapters appeared in Oh, and the ratio to RMB is - city currency: RMB = 2:1, that is, 1000 city currency is equal to 500RMB.) ）

(In addition, the price is different from the current world, please do not use the value of RMB to convert the city currency to measure the price of any item.) ）

"Huh? ……”

Buying work clothes?

My job ...... If nothing else, it's a waiter, right?

Although the other party didn't talk about it, the other party's eyes seemed to say - you are right.

However, Island Wind was still a little stunned.

Buy work clothes......

She'd never done any of that before, so she didn't know what to buy.

"Words ......"

She lowered her head and looked at the banknotes for a long time, and when she raised her head to ask, Yan Feng in front of her had already returned to the backstage kitchen.

“……”

Pinching the money in his hand, Daofeng felt that it was better not to bother him anymore.

However, she was surprised that the other party would be so generous to give her 1,000 coins to buy a set of clothes......

Isn't it a special situation...... In the case of your own economic crisis, are you still so willing to use money?

Shimakaze thought so...... But she didn't seem to realize it - hiring a waiter must be more than 1,000 yuan, right? ……

Then do as he says...... Go buy a set of clothes.

……

It doesn't seem to be anything special, the town's economy is not developed, so the clothes are generally not expensive, and there are basically no high-end clothing stores, but a lot of clothes are still decent, although not a famous brand, but at least a certain quality and good-looking.

After pondering the island style for a while, I stood in a two-storey women's clothing store.

"No......"

Shima Feng, who watched as he walked, seemed to be stuck in a difficult choice......

It's not that the clothes aren't good-looking......

Almost every piece of clothing has something remarkable, and it is generally not expensive, but it is just said that you should choose clothes that are suitable for work...... That's hell-shattering.

What clothes should a waiter wear...... What should it be?

Daofeng could only shake his head, biting the index finger of his right hand very tangled, his left arm crossed his waist, and his upper body leaned forward slightly to look at each different costume.

"Hmm......"

It was as if it was about to smoke, and the island wind looked here and there, and the silver-haired little head kept looking around......

"Need help?"

Maybe it's the only person in the store - a gorgeously dressed female boss can't stand it...... I simply did what the store staff did.

"Ah...... Well, I'm looking for clothes that fit for the job...... But I don't know which style to buy......"

When Daofeng heard the voice, he also turned his head and said to the shopkeeper beside him.

"Work? …… So what is your job? ”

The shopkeeper's height is not very high, not much taller than Island Style, so she simply took out a clothes picking pole from her side, ready to take the clothes from the high place.

"Hotel Waiter ......"

Because it's a stranger...... Although I've been in contact with a lot lately, I'm not so sensitive, but the tone of the island wind is still a little timid.

"Waiter ......"

The shopkeeper grabbed his short black hair, then turned to the wall on the other side.

"Then let's try it."

After arriving on the opposite side, the shopkeeper turned a corner and went behind a large coat rack that Shimafeng couldn't see, and the sound of rummaging and taking off clothes Shimafeng listened to it.

"Whoa."

After a while, the shopkeeper who came back gave the black and white costume that should have been a set to Shimafu.

“……？”

Some curious island wind, looking at this set of clothes, but because it is folded, I can't understand what type of clothes it is.

"Let's go to the fitting room and change, it should be fine."

The shopkeeper yawned casually, returned to his cash register, and took a nap against his chair.

Looks confident......

"Alas......"

Sighing Island Wind, I still feel that I have lost my choice, and I will still relax a lot.

Try it first.

……

"Huh? ……”

Just looked at his body like this, and Dao Feng's mouth unconsciously made a sound.

So it looks...... It seems a little strange, but because you can't see it all, you can't see it all, so Shimafeng can't quite understand it.

So after coming out, Island Wind also hurriedly ran to the mirror.

“……”

But this time, I looked at myself stunned.

In the mirror, the inner layer of his upper body is a white soft coat with carved patterns and no sleeves, and the outside is covered with a black coat that does not cover at all, and all kinds of beautiful lines are drawn with hollow and black lines...... It's just that because the undershirt has a white soft coat, it's not a big deal.

The neckline of the soft coat is a little low, and the black tunic only covers the upper half of the upper body, and the other part is wrapped with elastic straps, which are not covered by sleeves, and extend about 10 centimeters to the fingers and shoulders with the elbow as the midpoint.

Of course, neither the white soft coat nor the black tunic extended to the shoulders, so the small white soft shoulders were exposed.

From the slightly hollowed-out black fabric that covers the upper half of the body, there is a small apron of clean and pure white, and a small long skirt with a separate black theme that is separated from the upper body clothing.

Naturally, after lunch, Yan Feng gave her a pair of white sneakers that she didn't need, but it seemed a little out of place with the style on her body now.

Black socks also need to be knotted with ties and pulled tight, as if they were not for practicality, but simply for decoration......

In short, looking at such a splash of silver hair, and such a self-dressed, even Island Feng himself was a little ashamed......

It's not because the outfit feels sexy or sexy...... Shima Feng has long been used to that.

It's just the style now...... It's definitely maid style, right?!

Shame on you anyway!

And Shima Feng inexplicably felt that it was not his own narcissism...... The self in the mirror, whether it is the size of the charm or the cute appearance...... You can't look at it directly!

Because she sees it herself, she will have breathing disorders!

What kind of logic is this? Is it the first time I've heard of a person who has trouble breathing when he sees himself?

"Hmm...... Hmmm......"

The island wind, who choked up, quickly turned around, lowered his little head and looked at the floor, afraid that there would be a mirror on the opposite side of the direction he turned......

"Yo...... It looks good. ”

However, after seeing the island wind come out, the shopkeeper who followed him with a smile didn't think there was anything strange.

"That'...... That one...... I wear it, and I wear this work...... Is it really okay? ”

After being praised by the shopkeeper, Daofeng's face was about to burn, and he wanted to find a pile of clothes to pile in, and he didn't want to see anyone.

"Huh? …… Of course, it's no problem, if it's a waitress, and it's not a hotel that pays more attention to etiquette, this is the best choice? ”

The shopkeeper said this unhurriedly.

"However, it was only out of experience that you made this choice...... It's so like a maid's style, and I'm shocked myself. ”

“……”

IMHO...... Well...... I didn't say it directly, but I don't think you look like a startled person when you smile?

Daofeng looked at her with a little angry look...... However, this is a reaction to the other party saying that he has a very maid taste, not a reaction to choosing this outfit.

"Then ...... That's it, if it really doesn't bother others......"

than falling into a choice trap...... Island Wind still had to accept it silently.

"It's really ......"

Finally, he muttered to himself in a very small Japanese voice, and Shimakaze was as weak as sighing......