Two days later, it was the college's day off, and Jiarong accompanied Fuqiu Ruier to the tailor's shop in the city.

In the past few days, Ruier has always taken care of her in every detail, making her feel "deeply grateful", so when Ruier said that she wanted her to accompany her to the tailor's shop to make some new clothes, she put down the book.

Last time, she was in a hurry and hurried through the city, and now she accompanies Rui'er into the city and finds that the city is still quite prosperous. The tailor shop he was going to was called "Rouge Painting", and Jiarong didn't understand why a tailor's shop had such a name, and it didn't sell rouge gouache.

"The tailor in this shop has the best craftsmanship, Jiarong, you can also make two clothes." Rui'er was wearing a beautiful goose yellow gauze skirt, which looked as soft as spring, "You can wear it when you go out to play occasionally, but you can't wear a hospital uniform all the time." ”

Jiarong looked at his sky-blue academy robe and felt that it was quite good.

The academy is not divided into men and women, and it is all the same robe. Although it is a little more inconvenient to move than his original men's short pants, it is still acceptable, and it is definitely more comfortable than Rui'er's fluttering skirt. I really admire Rui'er, she can still walk steadily in such a dress, and she is curling.

"Don't worry about money, I can ......" Rui'er saw that Jiarong didn't speak, and hurriedly added lightly.

"Oh, I brought the money. I just think the uniforms are pretty good. Jiarong knew that Rui'er would be wrong.

Before going down the mountain, the old mage also gave himself a bag of money, which contained a lot of copper coins, silver coins, and even two sun coins. It's just that Jiarong thinks that this bag of money may be the old mage's life savings, and he can't just be fooled around. She traveled all the way, using only ten copper coins.

"The uniform is very good, but if you are a girl, you always have to dress up. The next time there is a reunion between classmates, you dress up beautifully to participate, so that you can show that you respect each other. In the past two days, she has been seizing various opportunities to patiently tell Jiarong various "girl behavior norms" and correct Jiarong's too "rude" behavior.

"Hmm. Jiarong nodded. The old master also said that the locals follow the customs.

Rui'er breathed a sigh of relief. Although this Jiarong looks like he has not received a "lady's education" since he was a child, he is willing to listen to his own words, and there is still hope for the cultivation of a lady.

"Rouge Pictures" is a big shop with a large façade. Standing at the door, you can see rows of shelves against the wall of the store, on which are stacks of silk and high-quality wool in all colors. Beside the doorway were rows of lower shelves with all sorts of ribbons, lace, embroidery pieces, and hangers for half-finished clothes.

Rui'er should be a frequent customer here, and the owner of the shop, Mrs. Lu, greeted her personally, followed by four female assistants. These female assistants are young and beautiful women, dressed in different styles but in the same colors, and these clothes are well-cut and well-made, which can be described as the living signs of the store.

Mrs. Lu herself was dressed in a rose-red dress, and her round and plump figure under the silk stood out from the crowd, because she walked faster, Jiarong saw the ups and downs on her chest, and couldn't help but want to whistle - this is what she learned from the children who used to follow the mountains to graze on the island, fortunately she stopped in time, otherwise Rui'er and others would have to "educate" her again.

"Miss Rui'er, a batch of Zeguo silk has just arrived in the store, and the pattern is quite chic, and I want to give it to Miss Rui'er to see. ”

"Okay, I'm trying to make two new dresses. Rui'er pulled Jiarong to sit down, and looked at the fabrics brought by the shop guys, and Mrs. Lu personally introduced what silk crepe de chinese, silk taffeta, cotton silk, and silk spinning.

After a while, Rui'er picked two pieces of fabric she liked, and when she saw that Jiarong didn't say anything, she asked, "Which one do you like?"

"Are there any other sturdy fabrics?" asked Mrs. Lu.

Mrs. Lu was stunned for a moment, "Well," she didn't know whether to call Miss or Childe, "Do you want to make practice clothes?" There are fine wool in the shop, as well as muslin from Trini and high-quality linen from Villandover. ”

"Jiarong, we mages only need to chant spells in their fighting methods, and we don't need to ride horses and wield swords and practice arrows all day long like the students of the Knight Academy. Floating Hill Rui'er gently tugged at Jiarong's sleeve.

"This silk fabric, I'm afraid it will crack if I move it slightly. ”

The bright smile on Mrs. Lu's face froze, but she still smiled and asked the two assistants to take Jiarong over there to choose fabrics.

Rui'er felt uncomfortable for a while, but she still pretended to be careless, and slowly flipped through the style album handed over by Mrs. Lu.

Jiarong quickly picked out two pieces of cotton cloth that looked relatively strong, blue, bluer than the college robe on his body.

"Come and see, which style do you like?" Rui'er beckoned to her.

Jiarong flipped through it, looked up and said to Mrs. Lu: "Just do what I wear, of course, this badge doesn't need to be embroidered." ”

A rush of collapse hit her, and Rui'er could barely maintain the smile on her face. After a long time, or do you make a college robe? A college robe without a college badge?

But as a well-bred lady, Rui'er maintained a good posture: "This year's skirt styles are all very good-looking, do you want to pick again?"

"I don't like it, I don't think I have to walk in a dress like that. Jiarong shook his head.

The ridicule in Mrs. Lu's smile could no longer be hidden, and several female assistants turned around to cover their mouths and laugh. Rui'er felt like she wanted to find a crack in the ground, and she stood up.

"Okay, that's it, send it to me when it's ready. ”

After coming out of the tailor's shop, Rui'er took a deep breath and comforted herself, even if she wore a robe, it was better than the coarse cloth men's clothes she wore on the day she first came, right? Take your time, little by little, there is still more than a year to make.

That night, after returning to the dormitory from the High Priest's Mansion, she pondered carefully, and although she was reluctant to admit it, there was one explanation that might be the best: that is, Jiarong was the illegitimate daughter of her uncle, who was said to be the heir of the uncle!

And Jiarong is the same year as himself, and he is fourteen years old this year, so his uncle adopted him back then, maybe because he saw that he was the same age as his daughter, so he was young and young?

After all, although his uncle is also surnamed Fuqiu, he is not from his own family, which means that he is not close to his father, not to mention that as a priest, he has long abandoned his secular family name and blood kinship, so how can he have kinship with himself?

She couldn't help but look at Jiarong's face again, hoping to find something similar to her uncle's face from her. But looking at it, except for the line of the bridge of the nose and the full forehead, there is no similarity anymore.

For example, the eyes, my uncle has a pair of very beautiful peach blossom eyes, and a slight smile can make people look intoxicated. And Jiarong is apricot eyes, black and white, bright and sharp. If you talk about the shape of your face, you may be more similar to your uncle......

"Why do you keep staring at me? Do you have flowers on my face?" said Jiarong suddenly.

"Oh, I think Jiarong is actually quite good-looking, if she dresses up well, she must be a beautiful girl. ”

"Rui'er is a beautiful girl, it's enough to have you in charge of being as beautiful as a flower, I want to be a powerful mage, and in the future, I will walk in all directions, subduing demons and eliminating demons. Jiarong waved his hand like a boy and strode forward.

Rui'er frowned and sighed in the back, and could only comfort herself and take her time.