Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 1733
The tailor in the shop used mental strength to pass on the message to the shopkeeper, and the shopkeeper's brows immediately relaxed.

He cupped his fists at Long Fei, and politely comforted him, "Little friend, look at what you are doing. Isn't it just a piece of clothing, I'll let the tailor in the shop do it right away."

"Yes, yes, I'll do it right away!"

The tailor nodded again and again, and couldn't take a piece, so he went in and cut it immediately.

In his shop, he kept a parrot in the backyard.

The shopkeeper called Xiao Er to serve Long Fei tea, while slipping into the yard to let the parrot go.

This parrot is what he usually reported, and it flies extremely fast.

This is the inner city of Profound Sky City, and the houses of all the families are in the outer city, which is still some distance away.

If Xiao Er was allowed to go, the speed would be slower.

After doing these things well, the shopkeeper feels more at ease.

Secretly thought that you brat, dare to come to Xiao's shop to make trouble, let's see how we will deal with you later.

The tailor's hand speed was quite fast, Long Fei said it was a stick of incense, but in fact only half of it was exposed.

After half a stick of incense was burned, the tailor had finished a suit of clothes.

There are three pieces in total, the innermost one is called Xiaoyi, the middle one is called Zhongyi, and the outer one is called coat.

It is divided into ten parts: collar, skirt, lapel, skirt, skirt, sleeves, jacket, belt, and tail.

Pay attention to the front skirt and the back skirt.

The sleeves are round, representing the roundness of the sky.

The collar is upright, representing the place.

Crossing the collar to the right means respecting the right.

Seeing that the parrot hadn't come back, the tailor deliberately delayed the time and introduced it carefully to Long Fei.

What he said one after the other made Long Fei confused for a while, he didn't expect to be so particular about making a piece of clothing.

Finally, at Long Fei's request, Guan he ordered another pair of white embroidered shoes for the little girl.

The shopkeeper was so anxious that he pulled the tailor over and asked in a low voice, "Why hasn't this broken bird come back?"

The tailor shook his head, also in a daze.

Long Fei asked the little girl to go to the fitting room to put on new clothes and new shoes. When the little girl came out, she was stunned for a moment.

This suit of ancient costume skirts looks much better than the ones he cut.

The waist is tucked in the middle, making the little girl's figure very tall.

The collar and sleeves are sewn with peach-red lace, and the skirt is skewed, and the peach blossoms reflect the face, as if she is a little fairy.

Long Fei called the shopkeeper and asked him, "The clothes are not bad, how much is it?"

The shopkeeper was about to cry, so the caller didn't call, and made an exception to cut clothes for the blood descendant.

He stretched out a finger a little bit angrily, intending to blackmail Long Fei once with a hundred spirit stones, and then pester him to wait until the disciples of the Xiao family came to help.

Who knew, the first thing he said was, "A copper plate?"

The shopkeeper stared blankly for a moment, and the tailor was also stunned, and hurriedly raised his leg and kicked the shopkeeper's foot.

"This, this..."

The shopkeeper wanted to change his words, but after holding back for a long time, he couldn't speak.

Long Fei took the initiative to speak, betting on his words, "A copper plate? So cheap?"

He cupped his fists and praised, "Boss, you are an honest and trustworthy businessman, and the price is very fair."

As he spoke, he took out a copper plate and threw it to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper wanted to curse, but he couldn't speak, as if he had been controlled by someone for a day.

He held back this and that for a long time, and finally said, "This, this, welcome to come again next time!"

After speaking, he slapped himself on the mouth.

Long Fei pulled the little girl and said with a smile, "The boss is really a good person, then let's come again next time!"

The little girl nodded her head, and turned her head and yelled sweetly at the boss, "Goodbye, shopkeeper!"

She laughed and followed Long Fei out the door.

The shopkeeper anxiously wanted to go up and stop them, but he couldn't move his body.

After they walked away, they cried out in a crying voice, "No, it's not a copper coin!"

He needs a spirit stone for every foot of colored cotton in Xijiang.

Adding the tailor's manual fee, where can I sell a copper plate!

The tailor also yelled depressedly, "Shopkeeper, why do you quote like this! This dress needs at least ten spirit stones?"

The shopkeeper slapped him and cursed, "You think I don't want to say it! I was controlled by this brat, it must be his fault!"

He yelled angrily, "Where's your parrot? When will you call someone over?"

The tailor covered his face, dizzy and said, "I don't know, I don't know!"

On the street outside, Long Fei ate candied haws with his little girl dressed in new clothes.

He stretched out his hand, and a bird with golden wings flew from the sky and landed on his palm.

"Little bird?"

The little girl screamed in surprise, and asked Long Fei curiously, "Daddy, why did it fall into your hands?"

Long Fei chuckled, "It wants to eat candied haws!"

The little girl immediately raised the candied haws and handed them to the golden bird's mouth.

The bird pecked at it twice with a speechless face, and there was something in his heart that he couldn't say.

It wanted to deliver a letter to Xiao's house, but it was fixed in the air on the roof like a ghost.

After the two came out, it could finally fly away.

But as soon as he flapped his wings, he was pulled into the man's hand by a force.

Sugar-coated haws!

It cursed in its heart, secretly thinking that it is a meat eater, to give it this kind of fruit is an insult to it!
Long Fei took his little girl and sat down in the small garden at the intersection in front of him.

He put the golden bird on the stone table and asked the little girl, "Do you like this bird?"

"like!"

The little girl smiled and nodded her head.

Long Fei smiled and touched her head, and introduced to her, "This is called Lightning Bird, it's as fierce as lightning, and it flies very fast. It's just that its blood is a bit impure, and it's not worth much!"

The golden bird was a little comfortable after being praised by him, but who knew that he would say such a sentence at the end.

Unconvinced, it opened its mouth and scolded, "Human race, you are too much! I am a bird cultivated by the Xiao family, please let me go, otherwise the Xiao family will not let you go."

The little girl was so frightened that she hid behind Long Fei, and said to it in disbelief, "Daddy, can it talk?"

Long Fei laughed loudly, "Of course it will, it's a monster, and it has already opened its spiritual intelligence."

The Lightning Bird stared at Long Fei and said angrily, "Human race, I am a descendant of the pure-blooded Lightning Bird. Why do you say that my blood is impure? Have you ever seen a pure blood at such a young age?"

Long Fei shrugged his shoulders and said, "I have never seen a Lightning Bird with a purer blood than yours. But there is a human race with a purer blood than yours in front of you."

Lightning Bird stared at him with its head, hugged itself with its two wings, and laughed loudly, "Are you talking about you?"

Long Fei shook his head, pointed to the little girl and said, "Her!"

Lightning Bird stared, looked at the little girl and said, "How is it possible, are you making me happy?"

The little girl also had a dazed look on her face.

Long Fei explained, "The blood of the birds of the feather clan is respected by the phoenix. The golden ones are mostly the descendants of the rocs in the blood of the phoenix. The cultivation of your feather and bird clan is nothing more than refining the ancestral fragments in the blood, and devouring higher ones at the same time. Levels of blood, constantly returning to the ancestors. But there is no suitable opportunity, suitable blood. No matter how much you practice, it is just mixed blood, and you will never become a great roc."

The Lightning Bird was stunned when he heard it. He didn't expect a human race to know so much about their monster race's cultivation methods.

The little girl also listened thoughtfully, the blood flow in her body accelerated, and she felt warm and itchy inside her body, as if something was waking up?
　Chapter 4 is here, see you tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)