Of course, the work cannot be delayed. Despite all his reluctance, Wu Daoan still had to go back to the hostel and fly out again not long after, flying towards the magic tower.

All morning, he was pretending to be a mess in his heart, so naturally he didn't have much to work on, and made two extremely low-quality magic props one after another.

Ranstrk came to inspect as usual, and couldn't help frowning when he saw that the quality of the finished product was so bad. I wanted to reproach a few words, but when I saw Wu Daoan's preoccupied look, he turned around and asked, "What, did you encounter something annoying?"

Wu Daoan shook his head: "No." ”

Lanster patted him on the shoulder: "Don't pretend, all your thoughts are written on your face." Forget it, you won't work today. However, according to the rules of the mentor, you are not allowed to leave the magic tower during work, so you can just walk around the tower. ”

After Ranstek left, Wu Daoan lay listlessly on the table, not knowing what to do. Although the entire magic tower is large, each floor has its corresponding staff and work area, and there is nothing to visit, but it is too boring to pass the time on your stomach like this.

At this moment, a person suddenly popped into his mind: Cecilia. She is the only one who knows her a little bit in this magic tower. Wu Daoan had nothing to do, so he flew directly to the 121st floor to find her.

Cecilia's job is similar to that of Wu Daoan, and she also occupies an entire floor of the magic tower by herself, and is responsible for making high-level props. Seeing Wu Daoan coming, she stopped her work in surprise: "Hey, An'an, why are you here?"

"It's okay, I just wanted to come and see you. Wu Daoan moved a chair and sat next to her.

Cecilia felt keen: "Why do you seem to be full of thoughts? ”

"Nothing. Wu Daoan is still covering up.

Cecilia made a face: "Don't pretend. You see your brow is condensed, and you almost write 'I'm not happy' on your little face. If you don't say anything, then I'll never treat you as a good sister again!"

Wu Daoan was a little puzzled. It's just getting acquainted, how did they become sisters. However, he still obediently said the troubles: "I have a very nice and very good male friend, but I don't know if he likes me or not. ”

As soon as she heard that this was the case, Cecilia's eyes bent into crescents: "Then tell my sister first, do you like that boy?"

"Hmm...... Hmm......" Wu Daoan's face turned red, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Is that what you like?" Cecilia concluded.

"It's not a mile!" Wu Daoan retorted angrily.

Cecilia ignored it. continued: "If you like it, then say it, why do we girls have to wait for the boy to speak first? There is nothing wrong with liking someone, and there is no so-called saying that the man must take the initiative. Moreover. Your face is so beautiful, that guy will reject you?"

These words only made Wu Daoan's heart even more confused. After all, no matter how good-looking and girl-like he is, the awesome underneath is still there. Boys confess to boys about this kind of thing. He couldn't take it.

Cecilia misunderstood Wu Daoan's distress. glanced at his flat little chest under his robe, and thoughtfully: "Could it be that the boy is a big-breasted faction?"

Wu Daoan hesitated: "This, I don't know, it seems that he has no special preference for poor breasts and big breasts." ”

Cecilia disagreed: "Boy, it's just talking, in fact, he must like that kind of plump woman." However, there are a lot of late-blooming girls. After all, you are still young, and you have a lot of room for development!"

Wu Daoan felt that the topic was a little off. Nono didn't know how to respond.

Cecilia took care of herself and began to give him advice: "Actually, there are some small tricks in many clothes, and you can immediately add points to your body after wearing them, and then try the boy's reaction." Now, the clothing store of Old John in the north of the city is good, the price is fair, the quality is high, why don't we go shopping together after work?"

Wu Daoan hurriedly shook his hand: "No need, I wear magic robes every day, I'm used to it." ”

At this moment, a bell rang in the distance, and Cecilia's expression changed: "Oh no, in another hour Rystek will come to inspect it, but I'm not half done yet." ”

Wu Daoan stood up very interestingly: "Then sister, you continue to be busy, I'll go back first." ”

"Hmm. But wait for me at the door after work, and we'll go back together. Cecilia winked at him.

Finally got up to work, the two met at the door, and Cecilia really forced Wu Daoan to go to the clothing store in the north of the city.

The so-called clothing store was not what Wu Daoan expected, there were no clothes displayed in the small room, just some cloth hanging on the wall. Cecilia was a regular customer, and greeted the shopkeeper: "This is my junior sister, you can help her make a dress, the kind that wants to highlight her figure." ”

The shopkeeper looked at Wu Daoan with a smile: "What a little beauty! Come, I'll measure your measurements." ”

"Don't!" Wu Daoan didn't want to be close to other men. "Well, I'll give you the data. ”

"That's fine. The owner didn't force it. "What kind of styles, fabrics, and colors does the young lady want?"

"Let me do this. Cecilia confidently specified the various parameters of the garment.

The owner then retreated to the background. About 10 minutes later, he came out again, holding a light blue sleeveless dress printed with floral flowers, and made an introduction: "This is the finished product I just made, and the magic array has been engraved on it, and I will ensure that I am in great shape after wearing it." ”

Wu Daoan was a little reluctant, but at Cecilia's urging, he still half-pushed and half-entered the fitting room.

This dress is really different from the usual one. After putting it on, the drum naturally bulges, and the waist is tightened just right. Looking in the mirror, the girl inside has a delicate face that is almost perfect, and her supple hair is tied in a bun at the back of her head, revealing a smooth neck and soft fragrant shoulders. The position of the chest is naturally full of watermelon shape, as well as a slender waist, a straight little buttocks, and white and round thighs under the skirt of the short skirt. He turned around slightly, and the hem of his skirt fluttered, as if an angel had come to earth.

No matter how you look in the mirror, she is a girl with perfect appearance and figure, and even Wu Daoan has an illusion, as if she is a girl now. Looking forward to lingering in the mirror.

In the urging voice of a certain woman, Wu Daoan walked out very shyly. Cecilia and the old shopkeeper were also dazzled and praised. Cecilia even whispered in Wu Daoan's ear: "I'll wear this to see that boy today, I don't believe he is not tempted!"

In this way, Wu Daoan said goodbye to her at the door of the clothing store. Along the way, almost all passers-by couldn't help but look sideways at him, marveling at such a beautiful girl in the world. If it weren't for the six-star magic badge on his chest, he would have been stopped and accosted a long time ago. It's just that the female sage is still quite special, so the pedestrians are just intoxicated by this beauty from afar, but no one dares to get too close.

At the door of the hostel's room, Wu Daoan hesitated for a while, and finally gritted his silver teeth and opened the door.

As expected, Han Zongxian was pouring and cultivating inside. When he opened his eyes and saw Wu Daoan, a strange light flashed in his eyes.

Wu Daoan spoke first: "Na, this skirt was bought by a colleague who dragged me after work, it wasn't my intention, don't think about it!"

Although he said that, he stared at Han Zongxian's face tightly, waiting for the latter's reaction.

"Well, it's beautiful, it's perfect for you, and now you are a beautiful girl with a great figure. Han Zongxian's expression returned to flatness and made a comment.

Wu Daoan was a little disappointed: "Well, that's all?"

"Then what else do you want?" Han Zongxian asked rhetorically.

"I ......" Wu Daoan didn't know what to say after thinking for a long time, so he simply left the room.

"Hey, where are you going?" Han Zongxian called out to him from behind.

"Buy you a magic crystal! Your magic winter suit is about to run out of power, don't you know?" Wu Daoan slammed the door and left in a huff. (To be continued......)