27. The genius of the heart of flowers
With one hand behind his back, slightly bent over, the frivolous man probably really regarded the deck, which was still blown by the salty wind, as the hall of the ball, and stretched out his hand to the dance partner he fancied. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info But in this kind of place, Beidou still has to admire this playboy, because he does all this It looks like he really has two brushes, and if it's something else, if you haven't seen this kind of battle, I'm afraid that I'm already blushing and gently put my hand on it.
However, "dancing a dance without a soundtrack", this kind of thing is really thanks to him to be able to say it without changing his face.
"Hoo ......"
Even Eden didn't want to really dance with this man here, but she couldn't "move" so she sighed silently, patted Beidou's shoulder and retreated behind her.
"Ahem...... That ......"
Beidou coughed twice deliberately, watching the playboy slowly raise his head.
"I'm sorry, Miss, she doesn't want to dance right now. β
"......Huh?
The man who called himself Pierre rolled his eyes like a fox, and his gaze naturally passed over the "maid" in front of him, and persistently chased after the "prey" he fancied.
"If you don't mind, let's go have a drink in the cabin?"
"Mademoiselle doesn't drink. β
"In that case, let's just blow the wind and talk for a while......"
"Mademoiselle doesn't want to talk to anyone right now. β
The polite and "sincere" words of "you ......" were repeatedly blocked back by Beidou, and even Pierre, who always had a smile on his face and didn't seem to be easily angry, couldn't help frowning.
However, in the blink of an eye, Pierre, who had withdrawn his gaze from Eden, folded his hands towards Beidou, and the displeasure caused by the interruption did not show his face at all.
After all, when the master and servant are there, no matter what the servant says or does, as long as the master does not object, it means that it means acquiescence, and if Pierre is angry with "Marie", it means that he has some opinion about Eden.
To put it mildly, it depends on the owner to beat the dog, and he is eagerly inviting Identire, and he will definitely not be rude easily.
"Hey, sweet little maid. β
Pierre's face changed as he spoke, he was obviously much more casual when facing the maid, and after winking at Beidou, Pierre, who was close to his face, lowered his voice slightly, "What's your name?"
"Mariana. Although goosebumps were all over his body, Beidou still had to stubbornly look at Pierre's gaze to continue. Maybe it's because he has a female body, Beidou always thinks that Pierre's fox eyes are always flattering the people he sees.
"So little Mary, can you tell me what your master likes?" Pierre's voice lowered, "flowers, dolls, or other collectibles, and if you can know it, I can find a way to get it?"
Whew, I see, it's really an easy-to-understand pick-up technique. But it's a pity that what Iden likes, even Beidou himself doesn't know. If you look at it from the current point of view, whether it is Yiden or Beidou himself, boarding this ship has only one purpose......
"Clothes. β
Seeing that Pierre's fox eyes suddenly became dull, Beidou looked at his constricted pupils again and repeated. For this kind of cheeky dude, generally speaking, even if he clearly expresses the idea of "I hate you", he will still come back with a dead face. The way to convince him and retreat is to find something that he simply can't afford to do.
"Miss, she likes clothes, and the purpose of this time Miss is to find talented designers and tailors to design and sew for her, the most suitable and perfect clothes for her. β
"Clothes?"
The previous flirtatious joke disappeared, and Pierre, who seemed to be very good at changing faces, became serious and serious this time. Pierre, who had crossed Beidou's gaze, looked at her as if he was going to "draw it down", and after a moment he politely withdrew his gaze.
This series of serious and cautious actions is hard to imagine coming from a playboy who wants to pull a girl to dance just now.
"What kind of clothes?"
β...... A formal attire worn on prom-like occasions. Beidou and Eden glanced at each other, and then said word by word, "Clothes that can compare to the 'goddess' general opponent." β
"Goddess ......"
Pierre muttered, then laughed a little self-deprecatingly. The seriousness that appeared on him just now was also gone, which made Beidou feel a little pity while being puzzled.
"My little Mary, I am an atheist, and there are no goddesses in this world, only cogs, steam, and many gray women in gorgeous dresses who have to cover their bad breath with fans. β
[These women, even if they are stripped naked, beg me, they are not worthy of letting me draw a rough draft]
Almost inaudible murmur, natural...... Neither Beidou nor Eden heard Pierre's words.
"Who knows? Maybe the goddess is watching you right next to you?" Pierre's "quibble" made Beidou laugh, it was not surprising that there were a few atheists in this era of industrial supremacy, but there was really such a goddess in front of his eyes.
Even...... The playboy also unconsciously wanted to invite the other party to dance.
"Ah, that's right, my Mary, you're right!"
Pierre turned in an exaggerated circle, and once again stretched out his hand to Eden, "Goddess who doesn't want to tell me your name, can you ...... with me"
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"Okay, didn't you see Miss she didn't want to?"
Before the cunning Pierre launched another "attack", the quick-eyed Beidou slapped Pierre's groping pig hand back, "Since you can't get the clothes that Miss is satisfied with, then don't show up casually, okay?" β
"What a lively maid. β
Pierre, who was reddened on the back of his hand, was not only not angry, but also put his hand in front of his nose and sniffed, "Who said that I can't meet this young lady's request? I'm also the number one designer in the empire, although I can't get the finished product in a short time, but if the clothing design is blue, there is no problem." β
"You?"
Beidou glanced at Pierre, although his current appearance as a boy and that disgusting smile did make people want to beat him up, but the attitude he showed when he mentioned the topic of clothing earlier was not Beidou's illusion.
"Don't make me laugh, if you're the first designer of the Empire, then I'm the first maid of the Empire. And I've never heard your name. β
"My Mary, this is because most of the ladies don't deserve to bother me with sketching their costumes. So far, there are only two people who have deserved my sleepless work, one is our Majesty the Queen, and the other is ......"
Pierre stretched out his palm sharply, and it was pointing in the direction of the expressionless Edena, "There is another one, and it is your master who is still not far away from me." Even if you don't admit it, I can see it. Though your master is dressed so plainly, her body, her heartβand everything she radiates, shines like the sun piercing the clouds, and is not at all comparable to that of the gray women!"
"You ......"
This guy, did he just say something beautiful to please him, or did he really see something!? No reason, it's clear that Eden is just an ordinary "eldest lady" now.
"Such a shining and 'beautiful' young lady is fully worthy of all my talents for her, and if she expects a dress worthy of her, it is one of the greatest honours of my life to offer her what she wants!"
After a series of exaggerated performances like a stage play, Pierre winked at Beidou again, "Of course, my little Mary, you are not bad, you also have an unpolished shine on your body, and it is not impossible to design one for you by the way......?" Hey, hey, hey...... Hmm, what are you doing?"
"Take the cloth. β
Beidou said as he opened his suitcase with his back to Pierre, "Although there were fabrics for the tailors on board, we brought our own fabrics. β
The fabric made by mixing and weaving the leaves of the World Tree, since there is such a level of clothing, then it is self-defeating to use ordinary clothing. If Pierre really had the slightest qualification to be "proud" in his design, then there was no reason why he could not see the preciousness of the fabric.
Although there is not much cloth brought, it is still necessary to see Pierre's reaction here, and by the way, it is necessary to drive this playboy away.
"I'll give you a portion first. β
"This ......"
Looking at the cloth that Beidou held up with both hands, this time Pierre's voice began to tremble a little. After stretching out his trembling hands like a child who had suddenly seen a beautiful toy, Pierre, who was about to touch the fabric, suddenly retracted his hand.
"You ...... Result...... Who are they? Why do you have ......?"
"Okay, take it for me! I'm so embarrassed when I talk to him, how scared now!" Before Pierre took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands, Beidou forced the fabric into his arms, "Don't think about the color, we have prepared the dye ourselves." If you really claim to be the number one designer as you say yourself, then on the premise of not spoiling this cloth and the temperament of the young lady, let's come up with a design drawing for us!"