"Welcome, huh? The guest officer is here again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

When the proprietress heard someone walk in at the door, she greeted her with a smile, and saw that it was actually the handsome ponytail man.

"Well, I'd like to buy another dress from before."

Light String said a little tired, and pinched the bridge of his straight nose.

When I walked in, the strange girl was gone, leaving only the chubby proprietress alone.

"Oh, I'm really sorry, my family's Korean dress is the only one, there is no second one, why is the guest officer's one?"

The proprietress clapped her hands, turned her head and rummaged through the shelves, and then looked back at the light string and said regretfully.

"Uh, I lost ......"

Qingxian said and touched his nose elsewhere, after all, it was a bit embarrassing to just buy a dress and lose it on a trip.

"Tut-tut, what a carelessness, I sympathize with the guest officer, but there is really only one thing, why don't we look at the others?"

The proprietress shook her head and regretted it, but she was very happy in her heart, and the money came again.

I had no choice but to nod, and the light string followed the proprietress inside, looking at the dazzling array of clothes, I couldn't help but be dazzled.

Skirts, caftans, skirts, caftans.

It's not that these two things are the only ones, but that Light String only knows these two things.

There are so many clothes in such a small store.

Light String thought as she looked at the proprietress twisting her bucket waist.

The proprietress stopped, and the light string with a dizzy head almost hit it, and hurriedly stopped, but the light string thought, so much meat, it is estimated that it should be herself who fell when she hit it.

He took out a white low-necked shirt and a pair of denim shorts and held them up in front of the light strings, the collar of the white shirt was low enough to show the grooves, and the shorts only reached the thighs.

"A cool suit from Piltover, it reveals the perfection of a woman's body."

The proprietress smiled, and it seemed that she was confident that this dress would make Light String like it, because rich people like that kind of tune.

What's more, this suit is so beautiful, it would be nice if I had that slim.

Thinking about it, the proprietress tilted her eyes downward, looked at her belly that was blocking her toes, and sighed secretly.

"This, it seems, is so exposed, very unserious."

Light String leaned over and took a closer look, a faint fragrance, that cool suit, felt a little frivolous, she wouldn't like it, right?

"Hey! How can it be, this is the clothes worn by Mrs. Piltworth in the country of technology, and technology is progress, don't you want your female companion to be the most outstanding woman around, and you need to be more avant-garde, please throw away the old Ionian thinking, so conservative is not necessarily a good thing. ”

Then the proprietress shook her head and told Light String what happened to Piltover, anyway, Light String himself heard in the clouds, what is the country of Piltover, he only knows the names of Ionia, Noxus and Bilgewater.

And what she said has nothing to do with this dress, what Hextech, what is Jinx's wanted criminal or something, is it related?

The light string narrowed her eyes and looked around, and it was not easy to interrupt the woman's chatter.

"Well, why don't you take this dress, let's pick out another one, and then you give both to your female companion, and if she likes it, you can take it, and if she doesn't like it, you can send it back."

The proprietress looked at the light strings swaying for a while, and she couldn't help but stop talking about Piltover.

Confused!

But it's finally over, I was already so dizzy, and now I'm even more dizzy.

"Let's do it."

After walking for a while, Light String stopped and pointed to a more ordinary white dress.

"Well, this one, it's a little ordinary."

The proprietress took off the white dress and looked at it for a while and shook her head and said, but it was because this one was cheaper.

Light String likes pale clothes, so he nods and says that's it.

"Guest, don't you buy one?"

Light String shook his head, and when he looked down, he suddenly saw that his green shirt in the Wind Dojo had traces of dirt and damage, and there was a huge patch on his left shoulder that was torn in the wound.

After she reminded herself, she thought about it, it was indeed time to change her clothes, firstly, the clothes could not be worn anymore, and secondly, if someone recognized herself as a disciple of the Swift Wind Dojo, it might bring some trouble.

"Hmm!"

This time, the selection of light strings was much faster, and I took a dark Hanfu (hem to knees) at random

"Guest officer, please come here and change."

Seeing Qingxian pick up the Hanfu, look around the proprietress left and right, pull Qingxian to a corner, and leave.

There is a small door here, and inside is a dark room, presumably a special place for changing clothes, and there are a few low wooden stairs at the distance from the door.

It was dark inside, except for the faint light shining in when the door opened, but there was a curtain blocking it, so I could only look down at the wooden floor in front of my feet.

Before closing the door, he subconsciously looked outside, but he didn't see a woman's clothes hanging on a wall.

Closing the door, he tentatively took off the clothes on his left shoulder, and sure enough, the light string slowly touched it, and there was already blood due to the ruptured wound.

It is estimated that it was the wound that broke open when chasing the white fox, and it was slightly stinging, and the light string wiped it with the inner surface of the faded green clothes, and then touched the wooden wall, because it couldn't be seen, so it could only grope for the hanging.

The inside of the wooden house was not big, and as soon as his right hand drew on the wall, he felt the wooden hanger, hung up the dirty green shirt, and began to take off his pants.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, a strange sound startled the light strings, and he stopped taking off his pants and stopped.

Could it be that strange force at work again?

Light String frowned, quietly put on and took off half of his pants, and his right hand jerked forward.

"Bang! Hiss! ”

The fist hit the plank, the body turned in a circle, the right hand touched the surroundings, the width of the wooden house was the arm span of one hand, the light string pushed the door and poked his head out, and no one was outside.

Did you hear it wrong?

Qingxian shook his head inexplicably and took off his pants and dirty clothes, his whole body was bare, he couldn't touch the Hanfu, he might have fallen to the ground.

In the dark, he could only rely on his right hand, and there was a faint pain in his left shoulder, which couldn't help but make Qingxian a little impatient.

Squatted down roughly, but unexpectedly, the center of gravity was unstable and fell face to the ground.

I thought it would hurt to hit the plank, but a softness and warmth greeted him.

"Oops, oops!"

The sound sounded in his ears, as if a bare body was rubbing under his body.

His face was warm for a while, as if it had fallen on some two balls, and it was still very soft and warm.

The light strings were stunned......