Chapter 104
"Boy, do you really dare to do this? Are you sure you can provoke the Jin Group?" Jin Shao was fierce like a wolf.

Mi Xiaobai said: Old driver, be fearless!

"No matter what you say, I will order this piece of fabric."

"Okay! Great! If you have the ability to leave your name! I promise you won't be able to get out of the Sky Tower!" Young Master Jin has already made enough plans to kill Mi Xiaobai here.

Mi Xiaobai is not afraid of him either: "My name is Mi Xiaobai!"

"Mi Xiaobai!" Young Master Jin's pupils narrowed angrily at first, and then suddenly enlarged. He seemed to know something, and then quickly narrowed to the extreme.

"Mi Xiaobai! Which Linjiang Immortal's Mi Xiaobai!?"

Mi Xiaobai was stunned: "The Immortal of Linjiang is more famous than me? The store is more famous than the boss. The world has really changed."

His repeated answers undoubtedly revealed his true identity, and Young Master Jin was surprised.

It turned out to be that gourmet Mi Xiaobai who has dual backgrounds in the Escort and the military!

If it was this person, no matter how powerful the Jin Corporation was, they would never dare to provoke such a No. [-] character.

Young Master Jin regretted it a bit, the Escort was fine, and the military was fine with it, but this man was a gourmet, how could he offend a gourmet!

Young Master Jin gasped, he didn't know how to step down at this moment.

Jin Shao trembled, with lingering fears in his heart, he finally had no choice but to choose to escape.

Without saying a word, he turned and ran.

The old tailor had never seen Jin Shao run so fast, faster than a rabbit, and Mi Xiaobai was even more puzzled.

"Why did you run away? Did you call for someone?"

The old tailor stroked his beard and shook his head: "No, Young Master Jin probably has something to do at home, please don't worry, Young Master Jin should not dare to think of you anymore, come over and measure the size, please rest assured, the old man's movements are very fast , won’t keep you waiting.”

"Oh, good." Mi Xiaobai followed.

The old tailor helped Mi Xiaobai measure the size very quickly, but the hand was not accurate, and he always touched Mi Xiaobai's private parts or sensitive parts, just touch it, the key is not light, a little scraping a feeling of.

When Mi Xiaobai was sitting outside the door waiting for the old tailor to make clothes, the maids served Mi Xiaobai a glass of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, but it was a pity that Mi Xiaobai couldn't drink it, and the system didn't let him touch other food.

Mi Xiaobai rubbed his shoulder, the pinched place was still swollen and painful, he smiled bitterly: "The old man is really strong, but it's just like scraping a bone when you measure the size."

But the old gentleman inside was making clothes while whispering: "This Mi Xiaobai, although his cultivation level is shallow, has excellent physical fitness, unobstructed meridians, and strong bones. This bone can be touched freely. The old man hides his name here The purpose of planting a small place is to steal a quiet place and take a break from the busy schedule, hehehe, but it is also interesting to see the cultivation of the younger generation once in a while."

What the old tailor held was not a pair of scissors, but dozens of small knives. He drew the thread on the silk, and then the knife flew over, and the fabric was formed in a second. He made a few more pieces for Mi Xiaobai The clothes, which also use some other fabrics, mostly have the simple flavor of the Celestial Dynasty.

The speed of threading the needle was not lost at all, and in a few seconds, a few handsome and simple clothes were formed.

At this moment, the headset of the old tailor vibrated suddenly, and he was holding a few small knives to connect the signal.

is the sound signal.

It was Wanqing's voice.

"Grandpa, I heard that you entered the Yueyuefang silk and satin department, right?"

When the old tailor heard, yo, it was Wanqing, and he replied repeatedly: "My dear granddaughter, what do you want? Do you want one? Grandpa remembers your size. What kind of clothes do you want to make?"

"No, Grandpa, I want to make one for Qingfengnian. The martial arts conference will soon be held. We can't let them wear such shabby clothes. Grandpa, you can make one for them."

Wan Qing asked on the other end of the phone.

"That's right, after all, they are disciples and grandchildren, so I have to take care of them, let them come over sometime, and I will make two clothes for them."

"Thank you grandpa, I'll die then grandpa."

"Well, good, good, good."

……

How long has Mi Xiaobai been waiting?About a quarter of an hour, yes, within a quarter of an hour, the old tailor came out, followed by a waiter holding some clothes in his hands.

The old tailor asked Mi Xiaobai, "Would you like to try one first?"

Mi Xiaobai nodded, walked to the waiter, took one casually, touched it, and found that the fabric was really high-quality, not only silk, but also brocade, and the colors matched well, making him calm and mature, Mi Xiaobai needed This feeling.

Mi Xiaobai picked up one, and found that there were actually two layers, the inner layer was a moon white long-sleeved shirt, and the outer layer was a brown short-sleeved jacket.

I went to put it on, and when I came out and looked in the mirror, I found it looked pretty tight.

To be able to control such an antique taste, probably only Mi Xiaobai is a clothes hanger who looks thin when he dresses and takes off his clothes.

Mi Xiaobai turned around in front of the mirror, forcing the maids on the side to blush. Is this still the rustic country boy just now?It's unreasonable to change clothes to be so handsome. It really is that people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles.

Mi Xiaobai was naturally very satisfied with these clothes, so he didn't change the old one and put on the new one directly.

"The old man's craftsmanship is superb, I'm afraid it's a little bit too much for a hundred thousand."

"Don't say that, 99 out of [-] people don't understand the beauty of silk. After all, in this small place like the solar system, the craft of making silk has been lost. There are still a few families in other galaxies who know how to make silk. But it is also a minority, so the price of silk is always very high, higher than its own value, if you don’t know how to appreciate it, it’s useless, you know, so what if I give it to you for free?” The old tailor looked very happy .

Mi Xiaobai also felt a little bit, really, there are really not many people who like these traditional things.

Mi Xiaobai took out the card, handed it to the old tailor, and said, "There's not much money in it, you can take it all if you want, anyway, this is cloth worth [-] million."

The old tailor waved his hand: "I said [-], that's [-]. If there's too much, I don't want a penny."

"En." Mi Xiaobai didn't say much.

"Okay, just buy the bill and go, young man, I'll give you another advice. It's really good to practice martial arts steadily, but you shouldn't be too steady. You shouldn't. Just do a few moves." walking back.

Mi Xiaobai was taken aback after hearing this, this old man is too amazing, how could he know that he repeats so few movements every day.

Wait, speaking of it, this old man is not afraid when facing Jin Shao, and when measuring himself, the way of pinching the flesh is not ordinary, a bit like touching the bones in martial arts novels.

From the above, the old tailor must be a master.

Thinking of this, Mi Xiaobai couldn't help calling the old man to stop.

But the old tailor turned his back on Mi Xiaobai, waved his hands, and shook his head: "If you buy the bill, it's time to go."

(End of this chapter)

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