Chapter Ninety-Nine: Only the Heart and Eyes Are Left in the Stomach

The two embroidery girls on the side stretched out their hands and carried three wooden boxes respectively, which was convenient for Song Yizhi and a few people to take.

"These two sets are men's clothing, and these four sets are women's clothing, and they are all written in the size box." The shopkeeper of the fabric village said with a smile, "The distinguished guests and a few people went up to try it, and I asked the embroidery girl to change it on the spot if it didn't fit." ”

The three of Bei Xianyue looked at Song Yizhi with a blank face.

No!

Did she really go shopping for clothes?!

Not just bought their own, they all have it too?!

"What do you want me to do?" Song Yizhi looked back and said, "Why don't you hurry up and try on clothes according to the size?" ”

Wei Ling got up and walked up to open the box, and gasped when he saw the neatly stacked skirts inside, "Peony fabric?!" ”

Shouldn't all six sets of clothes be peony fabrics?!

How many spirit stones does she have?!

Wei Ling looked back at Song Yizhi abruptly, his eyes full of shock.

Song Yizhi nodded, she got up and walked over, glanced at the size, picked up the box and stuffed it to Wei Ling, "Go ahead." ”

Wei Ling walked to the staircase with the wooden box in his arms before coming back to his senses, and then saw that Beixianyue and several people were stuffed with a wooden box by Song Yizhi.

Song Yizhi took his wooden box and went up to try on clothes.

The dark green wide-sleeved soft smoke skirt is a dark peony pattern woven with silver silk.

It stands to reason that dark green is easy to look old, but Song Yizhi suppressed this color, but it made her calm and mysterious, and that kind of indescribable temperament made people unable to take their eyes off.

Song Yizhi walked out of the room slowly, and as soon as he looked up, he met several pairs of eyes full of amazement.

"Do the clothes still fit?" Song Yizhi asked.

A few people nodded.

"Let's go." Wei Ling pulled Song Yizhi and turned back.

Song Yizhi didn't know why, and then he was pressed in front of the dresser by Wei Ling.

Wei Ling glanced at Song Yizhi's bun, and after confirming that he didn't need to comb her hair again, he bought the emerald green entwined peony that he hadn't used up and put it on for her.

"Alright, let's get out." Wei Ling patted Song Yizhi on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Go and amaze them!" ”

The corners of Song Yizhi's mouth twitched slightly.

You don't have to!

When Song Yizhi came out again, she heard the praise of several people who did not repeat it.

"Okay, that's it, that's it!" After Song Yizhi finished speaking, he hurriedly went downstairs with his skirt.

Looking at Song Yizhi, who was fleeing in the wilderness, several people smiled.

Walking downstairs, Song Yizhi tidied up the skirt, then walked up and sat at the table, and said to the shopkeeper of the fabric village, "It fits well, how much does it cost?" ”

"Six hundred spirit stones in total." The shopkeeper bent down slightly and smiled.

Wei Ling, who was going downstairs, slipped under his feet.

A hundred spirit stones in one dress?!

Why don't you grab it?!

Bei Xianyue stretched out her hand to help someone, although she was surprised, she was used to it.

Song Yizhi nodded, she took out the storage bag and handed it over, "I still have to make a few clothes." ”

If my brother and sister Huaizhu are coming, I have to make them a set, and I have to make a few more clothes for later.

"Okay!" The smile on the shopkeeper's face deepened, and after receiving the spirit stone, he said, "Please also report the size of your guest." ”

Song Yizhi picked out the fabric and put it on the table and reported the size.

The shopkeeper put away the fabric, raised his hand and clenched his fist, "Then I'll send the ready-to-wear clothes at noon tomorrow." ”

Song Yizhi bowed his head.

The shopkeeper saluted again, and then left.

The guests stranded in the lobby looked at Song Yizhi as if they were nothing.

This female cultivator is generous, and there should be a lot of spirit stones on her body.

However, the person who had just come up with a little crooked thought was frightened away by the coercion of Bei Xianyue.

Yuanying Monk, you can't afford to provoke it!

Wei Ling and the others walked to Song Yizhi's side.

Looking at the few people who changed into new clothes, Song Yizhi nodded, "Yes, sure enough, people rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles." ”

"How do you know our size?" Bei Xianyue asked with some curiosity.

The clothes of several of them fit perfectly, as if they were specially tailor-made.

Song Yizhi glanced up and down at Bei Xianyue, and said lightly, "You will know at a glance." ”

I don't remember that life, she was so depressed that she lived as an embroiderer, and over the years, she knew the size of this thing at a glance.

Bei Xianyue looked at Song Yizhi with a question mark on her face.

I always feel that I have tapped one of Song Yizhi's advantages.

Bai Li Qi touched the soft and comfortable material on his body, and looked at Song Yizhi without saying anything.

Tailoring alone costs a hundred spirit stones, and this material is definitely not cheap!

Miss Song, this is too generous!

Wei Ling felt that Song Yizhi was really generous to the point that they were afraid.

I always feel that they didn't come out to practice, but to follow Song Yizhi to enjoy the world.

Looking at the appearance of several people who wanted to speak and stopped, Song Yizhi couldn't help but laugh.

The clothes are all on, why are they still panicking?

"If you feel deserved, then do the task well, and this will be regarded as repaying me." Song Yizhi spoke before a few people.

Then you're giving us this opportunity!

You're going to check everything out with Chu He alone!

They all feel like they're here to make up the numbers!

Oh no, I'm here to enjoy the blessings!

Song Yizhi didn't care about their speechless expression, she raised her hand and waved her hand and said, "Let's eat!" ”

"Song Yizhi!"

Looking at Lu Li, who walked in with a sword, Song Yizhi turned his head and hid directly behind Bei Xianyue and a few people.

Looking at Song Yizhi, who was cowardly for seconds, Bei Xianyue only felt that her cuteness was a little too much.

She couldn't help laughing, then looked at Lu Li, who had a cold face and a cold face, raised her hand and saluted slightly, and said in a friendly manner, "What's wrong?" ”

"You've already been to Pingyang Village, haven't you?" Lu Li asked coldly.

After eating the wontons in the morning and leaving, the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became, and he always felt that he had been fooled.

After asking around in Peony City, I learned that Song Yizhi and his party had no internal strife at all, and the relationship between them was good!

What kind of infighting, is to deliberately say to fool yourself!

When eating wontons, a few of them sang and fooled themselves, and they changed the topic to avoid answering, and even clichΓ©d!

These people are really, only the heart is left in the stomach!

Bei Xianyue looked at the menacing Lu Li and immediately knew the reason.

The co-author was a song in the morning and was recognized by this person, so he came to settle the account.

In this regard, the people of Beixianyue were not surprised.

After all, Lu Li was the chief disciple of the Ten Thousand Mo Sect, and what they said was full of loopholes, as long as he went to investigate, he could know.

"Senior Brother Lu." Song Yizhi poked his head out and showed a smile, "Look, this is not the place to talk, let's take a walk, I'll invite you to dinner, let's sit down and talk calmly." ”

Lu Li snorted coldly.

That's what she said in the morning, and the result?

Song Yizhi looked at Lu Li with a look of distrust, she picked up Bei Xianyue and walked up, and said with a smile, "Senior Brother Lu, don't keep a straight face, you didn't lose anything in the morning, did you?" And... Even if you are deceived again, you won't lose anything, you can still have a meal! ”

Lu Li: "......"

Should he say thank you?

Is there only a bad heart left in Song Yizhi's stomach? !

Bei Xianyue raised her hand to cover her lips and hide the corners of her mouth that rose wildly.

Wei Ling couldn't help it, she hid behind Bei Xianyue, and smiled so much that she showed a mouthful of white teeth.

Not to mention Shen Zheng and Chu He.

Rao is a hundred miles, so shy and introverted, he also smiled.

(End of chapter)