Su Chenfan walked into the room and smiled helplessly, this Jian Moji was really like a little girl of four or five years old, so curious and innocent.

He unhurriedly opened the baggage, and there was a burst of curiosity and excitement in his heart, wondering what this simple ink made of clothes would look like?

However, when he opened the baggage, he was dumbfounded, is this still clothes?

Let's not talk about the shape of this set of clothes, the combination of this color alone makes Su Chenfan cry and laugh, the whole set of clothes uses three colors, the pants and the jacket are separated, and even the left and right sleeves are made separately, not connected with the clothes, look carefully, there are still a few ropes on the sleeves, presumably used to tie them to the shoulders to prevent them from falling. This is actually nothing, the most important thing is that this color is too difficult for me to accept, the pants are red, the top is green, and the sleeves are yellow! Su Chenfan can't imagine how embarrassing and conspicuous this suit will be!

"Dead Xiaobai, what are you doing when you don't come out inside for a long time?" Jian Mozhen waited a little impatiently in the courtyard, and scolded with a little anger at this time.

The excitement in Su Chenfan's heart was completely gone, in fact, he should have thought that this Jian Moji would definitely not be able to sew a decent dress, and he only blamed himself for still having a trace of fantasy. He put down his clothes and walked sullenly towards the door, the kind of clothes that he would not wear even if he died.

"It's coming, it's coming!" replied Su Chenfan.

Jian Mochen stared nervously at Su Chenfan's door, thinking that the clothes she had worked overtime in the past few days would be put on, the passion in her heart was hard to suppress, and her legs walked towards the hut unobediently, wanting to see Su Chenfan wearing that set of clothes as soon as possible.

"Squeak......

The door of the hut was opened, but Su Chenfan did not put on that dress, and stood at the door with a sad face at this time.

"Dead Xiaobai, what are you doing after dying in the house for so long, and you haven't put it on yet!"

"Uh...... Master...... You, your clothes are so special, I can't bear to wear them, so ...... So I'll put it there for the time being!" Su Chenfan explained worriedly, looking at Jian Moji's appearance of wanting to eat people, he was extremely worried.

"Hmph, you?" Jian Moji wanted to be angry, but seeing that Su Chenfan cared so much about his clothes, he couldn't help but feel a little relieved in his heart.

"Xiaobai!It's nothing, the master will sew for you when he has time in the future, don't worry...... Go put it on, we'll go for a walk around town later......" Jian Mojin comforted, and when he thought that his clothes were about to be seen by the world, his heart suddenly became excited, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment.

"Town, me...... Don't go!"

Su Chenfan has a big head completely, it is strange if he wears this clothes and goes to Daoshan Town without losing the face of the eight generations of his ancestors! He will not wear this kind of clothes if he is killed, and he will be embarrassed in front of outsiders, at this time, he doesn't have to think about it at all, he directly refuses, and a trace of anger rises in his heart, thinking that this Jian Moji is deliberately trying to make people make a fool of himself.

"Hmph...... Demons are always demons! How can they be so kind to make clothes for themselves!Hehe, I'm so naïve......" Su Chenfan thought sadly, and also realized that he was too naïve, he was a waste person, a slave, how many people could afford it?

"What! don't wear it! Dead stinky thief! Do you want to wear it!" Jian Mojin was furious, and at this time took out the whip and threatened.

"Hmph, if you want to wear it yourself, I won't wear your clothes if I kill me!"

"You...... You!ah...... You stinking thief! Don't wear it, I'll kill you!"

Jian Mo's original form was revealed, and he swept towards Su Chenfan's ass with a whip. However, Su Chenfan had already expected that before Jian Moji could make a move, he would rush towards the outside of the small courtyard!

"Smack!"

The whip missed, striking the ground with a crisp sound.

"Ah...... You stinky thief, you are getting bolder! You dare to run, you can't come back!" Jian Moji screamed.

Su Chenfan didn't pay attention to her, if she didn't run at this time, wouldn't her butt itch and not be able to fight?

"Hmph, little devil, don't think I'm afraid of you, I'll make you look good in the future!" Su Chenfan swore in his heart as he ran.

Suddenly, Su Chenfan realized that something was wrong, he seemed to be pulled by something, he came back to his senses, and found that one of his arms was entangled by a pair of hands, and when he turned his head, it turned out that Jian Mozhen was holding his arm with a sad face and refused to let go.

"Dead Xiaobai, don't try to run!

"Hmph! I won't wear it even if I am killed! Don't pester me anymore! I want to cultivate!"

"If you dare to leave today, you'll never want to come back!" Jian Mojin yelled.

"Cut, don't come back, I still can't wait! You think I want to stay in this hellish place?" Su Chenfan said indifferently.

"You...... You...... "Jian Mojin was so angry that he was almost speechless,

"Hmph, you're going to wear it yourself, I'm going to die...... I don't wear it even if I die!" Su Chenfan looked like he was going home, but he still felt a little worried in his heart when he looked at Jian Mojian's expression of being about to cry, and he didn't know how this little devil would deal with him.

"You can't wear it!" Jian Mojin hugged Su Chenfan's arm and refused to let go, his face full of grief and indignation.

"I don't!"

Su Chenfan said stiffly, although he seemed to be crying at any time when he saw Jian Moji.

"Wow!ah......h

"Wow, wow, stinking thief...... Wow, are you wearing it!" Jian Moji burst into tears, crying loudly.

Su Chenfan was very depressed in his heart, looking at her grief-stricken appearance, it was difficult to calm down, if she was seen by someone who didn't know, I was afraid that she would misunderstand that she was bullying a little girl.

"Hey, why are you crying, I didn't hit you!"

"Wow wow...... You don't wear clothes...... Wow wow......"

Jian Mochen raised his head and looked at the sky and cried bitterly, Su Chenfan saw her like this, her head was big, which was clearly no different from a three- or five-year-old little doll, so he didn't know what to do.

"Hey, don't cry, I didn't bully ......"

"Wow! You're bullying me...... Wow......"

"Hey, why did I bully you?" Su Chenfan couldn't be reasoned with.

"You're bullying me...... Wow......"

"Hmph! This little devil must be pretending to use this method to win my sympathy, no way! When I go to the back mountain and walk around, this little devil will stop crying. Su Chenfan said secretly in his heart.

Su Chenfan took Jian Mojian's hands off his arms, Jian Mochen was crying bitterly at this time, but he didn't grasp it very tightly, he easily pulled it out.