Chapter 70, Ancient Costumes
A white light flashed, Ling Tianyu quietly appeared in the main god square, looked around, except for Chen Mo, who was sleeping on the sofa, there was no one, it seemed that no one knew about his trip back.
He hadn't taken two steps towards his room, a white light flashed from behind him, and Ling Tianyu, who knew what this meant, suddenly felt half cold on his back.
swallowed uncontrollably, calmed down and slowly turned around.
"Why are you here? I'll go back and come back in less than five seconds, right, you ran out of the room? ”
Zhang Junshi, who had just returned from the Night Legend World, saw Ling Tianyu appear in front of him, and asked with a surprised expression, "Is there anything wrong with coming out in such a hurry?" ”
Looking at Zhang Junshi's expression of not knowing anything, it seems that he doesn't know that he has returned to the world of legends of the night, could it be that he is returning to Chainsaw Horror?
Ling Tianyu, who was unwilling to deceive himself, asked in a tone of surprise mixed with anger, "Did you secretly go back to see William alone?" ”
Hearing this, Zhang Junshi stopped talking, but looked at Ling Tianyu with a silent attitude, Ling Tianyu didn't speak, and the air suddenly fell into a brief silence.
Zhang Junshi mistakenly thought that he had just come out, and Ling Tianyu, who was in a bright and upright posture, was in a state of torment in his heart during this silent time, and kept roaring in his heart What the hell was this slut thinking?! What does silence mean at this time?! Can't you answer such a simple question honestly?! This look of wanting to speak and stopping, which world did you learn from? I'm going back and killing the author of that comic!
On the other side, although Zhang Junshi had a silent expression, he was already laughing in his heart, laughing so much that he couldn't control himself and couldn't stop at all, as long as he looked at Ling Tianyu's righteous and bright posture, he couldn't think about anything else, the scenes he peeked at in his memory, the Ling Tianyu who was holding William, with a smile on his face, and a radiant face, all flew out by himself and occupied his brain.
He tried his best, and even used the Eight Gate Dunjia Array to barely control the expression on his face, so that his face was always in a calm state and did not leak any flaws.
"Nope! I went back to get the comics I forgot there, and the last time we came back, we only brought a container, and I didn't bring back any of my comic books and anime DVDs, and I wanted to get it back. ”
After a short silence, Zhang Junshi suddenly broke out, retorted with an expression of you wronged me, that expression, the water in his eyes, and said in a tone full of grievances, "I specially adjusted the time to go back in the afternoon, just don't want to bump into William." ”
Are all the current otaku so scary? Acting so well? Looking at Ling Tianyu's embarrassed appearance, it was obvious that he was fooled by Zhang Junshi's superb performance.
"Okay, okay, I misunderstood you."
Ling Tianyu, who was thinking about how to ease the atmosphere, thought of something, his eyes lit up, and he pulled Zhang Junshi to the main god and said, "I remember that the next movie is an ancient scene, if the clothes don't match the people around you, it will also have a bad impact, I'll buy you some ancient costumes." ”
Looking at Ling Tianyu's performance, Zhang Junshi knew that he would have to live a careful life in the future, if he confessed at the beginning, it would be nothing, at most it would be embarrassing, but he chose to pretend not to know and then watch the play.
That's cool for a while, sooner or later the crematorium.
However, you should be coaxing a girl, and actually use the method of buying clothes to alleviate the embarrassment, Zhang Junshi was really speechless to Ling Tianyu, watching him exchange all kinds of Hanfu from the main god according to his three measurements, and all of them were gorgeous clothes in the style of online games, so gorgeous that they were almost the kind with special effects.
But Zhang Junshi is so excited, he has never worn Hanfu, playing ancient costumes in modern times is not something that ordinary people can play, it takes a lot of money to make a qualified ancient costume, and the little otaku can't afford to play, and now someone else has bought it for him to play out of his pocket, which is really happy.
"Let's try it out."
Taking the complete set of Hanfu straight clothes from Ling Tianyu's hand, Zhang Junshi ran back to his room, and when he came out again, it was already another dress.
A straight dress with black lines and black edges on a white background is neatly worn on the body, and the tailor-made clothes just wrap around Zhang Junshi's body, and the tightened waist seal shows his benchmark slender figure vividly.
An expressionless handsome face, white skin, shaved eyebrows, straight nose, thin but tight lips, a pair of dark eyes flashing a touch of dark green from time to time, and a hazy gauze covering him, set off him with a temperament that is unparalleled in the world.
Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.
Ling Tianyu, who suddenly flashed a poem in his head, looked at this excessively handsome Zhang Junshi, and muttered uncontrollably, "When did you become so handsome?" I've been looking at you without makeup for almost half a year, and every morning when I see your dim face, I feel that you are not handsome. ”
Hmph, my 100 points of constitution are added for nothing? I'm already a handsome guy at the level of Chaowei and Nicholas.
Zhang Junshi, who was already handsome and confident in his heart, came to Ling Tianyu's side, exchanged a folding fan at the main god, and with a bang, he skillfully opened the folding fan with one hand, and lightly fanned it horizontally in front of him, showing a handsome and noble son, and a peerless appearance.
"The clothes are very beautiful and they flatter you very well."
smiled, handed the remaining sets of clothes to Zhang Junshi and said, "It's all for you, I won't wear modern clothes these days, let's get used to wearing Hanfu." ”
Zhang Junshi put the few clothes handed over by Ling Tianyu into the subspace debris before he reacted to one thing: "It's all mine, what about yours?" Didn't you buy it for yourself? ”
When Ling Tianyu heard this, he was about to exchange it for himself, but Zhang Junshi said in a loud voice, "You give me so many clothes, I will also send you a set as a return gift." ”
Seeing that Master Zhang had already connected to the main god and started looking for clothes, Ling Tianyu didn't shirk, just stood aside and waited quietly.
"You don't see if the bleaching is beautiful, I specially picked a handsome one to buy it, wear it and try it."
Finally, after a period of selection, Zhang Junshi exchanged a set of blue-blue Hanfu straight jackets, looking at this clothes with a simple atmosphere, Ling Tianyu's heart swelled up a little excited, this is the daily clothes of his ancestors hundreds of years ago, but now they only appear in books, TV series, and movies, and now, he is going to wear this kind of clothes too.
What boy never imagined when he was young that he would one day walk on the rivers and lakes with a green shirt and a sword.
"Wait, I don't know how to wear it, so I'll ask the Lord God how to wear this dress first." Looking at this long-awaited dress, Ling Tianyu blushed that he couldn't wear it.
And Zhang Junshi heard that Ling Tianyu didn't know how to wear Hanfu, so he put the straight jacket on his hand on the sofa aside and said, "Ask what the main god is, just ask me, I was obsessed with Hanfu for a long time, how to wear it I would have known a long time ago." As he spoke, he stepped forward and began to take off Ling Tianyu's clothes with his hands and feet.
A sound of opening the door sounded, and Zhang Junshi, who was holding the clothes that Ling Tianyu had taken off, and Ling Tianyu, who was only a pair of boxers left on his body, collided with Qin Xiuxue and Han Ningzhi, who came out of the door.
The two groups looked at each other.