Chapter 297: Young Zuo Desi
The sound of chains clashing came from inside the house, and the dilapidated wooden door slowly opened. As soon as the wooden door opened, a burst of the fragrance of lilies entered the noses of the two of them.
"It's so fragrant......" An Elsa closed her eyes with a look of intoxication.
Bell touched his nose, a feeling of refreshment that brought a smile to the corners of his mouth.
"Hehehe, the incense is right! I wonder if you two are here to make custom clothes, or to ask for incense?" a young voice sounded from behind the door.
I just wanted to pick up the other party's words, but when I looked up, I didn't see anyone, just a dyed screen in front of me, and the colorful colors seemed to be chaotic, but after a closer look, I felt that there were some rules contained in it.
The scattered and superimposed colors are thick and light, thin and thick, the bright ones are almost transparent, and the dark ones are extremely deep. Although I can't understand what is painted on the screen, it doesn't affect the feeling of beauty.
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, but I said in my mouth, "I'm sorry to disturb, we want to order some clothes, is this Zuo Desi tailor shop? I don't see a signboard outside, so ......"
"Oh, yes, that's right, here it is, hehe, you two want to make a dress?"
His facial features are extremely three-dimensional under his short blond hair, and a pair of emerald blue eyes are shining in the deep eye sockets. The fair-skinned skin looked like that of a seven- or eight-month-old baby, small and somewhat emaciated, with ten slender fingers crossed together, and paper-thin lips grinning from the middle, revealing a row of white teeth.
At a glance. I don't think this person is very old. At most, it's about the same age as Bell. Look at him again. Between the pure white robes, a pale cyan silk ribbon is tied around the waist.
A robe without any ornamentation, but it looks gorgeous. Unlike those godholders, although they also have the habit of wearing pure white robes, there is absolutely no robe from any god-holding person who can wear it as good-looking as the young man in front of him.
"No, we're not going to make a dress. We wanted some defensive clothing, like leather or light armor or something like that. Bell said with a smile.
"Hmm. Yes. We wanted to make clothes that looked beautiful and most importantly had a certain functionality. "At first glance, I felt that the boy had an affinity, he looked so clean, and he had blonde hair. This made An'esha's favorability for him rise a lot all of a sudden.
The young man in white bent his eyebrows and pouted, as if he was thinking about something, "Hmm...... Okay, you guys come in and sit down. It would be nice to elaborate on the specific requirements if there are any specific requirements. ”
The two of them walked into the room and stopped in front of the colorful screen. The closer you get to the screen, the more intense the fragrance of the lily becomes, and when you really stand in front of the screen, it is like being in a field of flowers, any bit of air flow. will make the aroma flutter and dance.
With the undulation of the floral fragrance, the colors on the screen blend with each other. His eyes were slightly closed and he enjoyed the fragrance of flowers, and his vision gradually became blurred.
Through that layer of light gauze-like barrier, a vast and magnificent scenery came into view! It turned out that on the screen was a whole sea of flowers, with blooming lilies swaying in the wind, dots of bright yellow like dancing butterflies, and pieces of cobalt blue were the traces left after the rainy season.
Just when they felt that they were about to fall into the painting, the sound of chains colliding sounded again, and the two of them suddenly woke up from their confused state.
"Hahaha, are you attracted to my work?" the young man stood happily behind the two.
Bell turned his head unsatisfied, but was suddenly startled by the sight in front of him. It turned out that the sound of chains I heard earlier was not the chain used to lock the door. It's a chain that closes the door......
That's right, the wooden door that looks dilapidated on the outside is actually made of thick iron plates on the inside, and the iron chain is fixed to a winch on the side, and only through the winch can the opening and closing of the iron door be controlled.
This design really frightened him, is it necessary for a tailor's shop to make such a sturdy door?
"Is this your work?" An Elsa also looked back in amazement, and after seeing the iron door of the winch, her muscles suddenly became tense.
Recalling the state of confusion just now, there was a fine layer of cold sweat on my back. If the other party is disgusting, maybe the two of them can be slaughtered smoothly just now.
It is estimated that the two of them are strong-willed, so they were alarmed by the sound of the door closing. If not, maybe the other party wants to close the door and then try again.
The young man saw the strange looks on the faces of the two people, and suddenly laughed wryly, "Hehehehe, were you startled by my door......?" It's no wonder that everyone is shocked when they see my door. ”
"Uh...... You're the door?" Bell said again.
"Hey, I'm here for safety...... Every time I make clothes or do something else, I don't like to be disturbed. As you know, some guests have a quick temper and will slam and kick the door at every turn...... I also had no choice, so I paid for a craftsman to make it for me. Ouch......" the boy let out a long sigh.
"Uh...... No...... Wait a minute. I have a question for you. Bell suddenly felt that something was not right.
The boy blinked innocently and said, "Well, you say." ”
"The tailor we are looking for...... It can't be you, right?"
"Ah...... Yes, it's me! That's right, I'm Zodeth, the best tailor in the city of Kuzeta!," said the young man in white, puffing up his back.
Bell pursed his lips dryly, "Hmm...... Are you really Zodeth?"
"Really!"
"And you this year?"
"I'm fourteen years old! Why don't I look like it? Some people think I look like sixteen or seventeen, but I'm really only fourteen!"
"What?!You're only fourteen?You're not kidding?How can a fourteen-year-old be the best tailor......," Bell couldn't believe his ears.
An Elsa on the side pursed her lips, looking at Bell so surprised, she really wanted to interject...... That is, aren't you only fifteen years old?!But do you look like a fifteen-year-old?!Don't you also claim to be the best among the hunters? Even if you are older than you, you may not have as much experience as you!
All right...... It wasn't a sentence, but it was what she was thinking. (To be continued.) )