Reborn as Xiao in another world, targeted by the little red bird

Xiao took out a black and white maid outfit from the box, and his first reaction was that it was delivered to the wrong person. He rushed out the door and tried to find the delivery person, but the person had already disappeared.

He returned to the room, held up the clothes and tried to fit them against his body, and found that they fit well. So this suit could not be Cang Que's, as she was estimated to be about 1.5 meters tall.

Xiao put the maid outfit and a bunch of small accessories back into the box, and took the box out. He wanted to go check on Yuyan, but when he found her, he was stunned. Yuyan had already changed into her outfit, and the outfit fit her inexplicably. Without looking at her head, her figure was well restored.

Xiao won the second place in the Xiao imitation competition. Damn it, why did he have this dream?

"Jin Peng? Why are you here? What's going on?" Yuyan was also a little surprised to see Xiao. Seeing the box in his hand, Yuyan quickly understood the reason and hesitated for a moment, "Isn't this an impromptu arrangement made by the people above after seeing the contents?"

"What?" Xiao asked back.

"Nothing." Yuyan put on a smile, "It turns out that I sent it to the wrong person. Do you want to change it back now?"

Xiao shook his head, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes.

I always feel like Yuyan is hiding something from me.

He had already put on his clothes, so it would be awkward to change back. But he was too shy to wear a maid outfit in public. But he had already promised to dress up as a character in the book, so he couldn't break his promise.

Xiao stared at the box in his hand with a complicated expression.

"Didn't you like it before?" Seeing his hesitation, Hong Xiao teased.

“Uh…” Liking to see other people wear something is not the same as liking to wear it yourself.

"You said you were willing to wear it." Hong Xiao continued to add fuel to the fire.

"I said I don't mind." Xiao defended himself.

"Almost." Hong Xiao changed the subject, "You're so weak. It's just wearing a skirt and carrying some messy things. What's so scary about it? If you really don't want to wear it, but don't want to break your promise, then let me have some fun."

Xiao originally wanted to agree, but when he realized that there was ill intention in Red Xiao's words, as if he was trying to cause trouble, he said, "No need."

His thoughts were discovered, but Hong Xiao didn't react: "No? Then can you do it? Or do you not want to go? I don't care, it's up to you."

"Hmm..." Xiao was silent again.

Looking at Xiao who was in a fierce ideological struggle, Yuyan felt a little guilty. If she hadn't thought too much when she got the clothes, this situation wouldn't have happened. While feeling guilty, she also noticed a person running towards this side.

"Jin Peng, why are you here?" A Zi's makeup artist friend ran up to the two of them breathlessly, her eyes lingering over Xiao's body: "Why haven't you changed your clothes yet?"

"..." Xiao's eyes narrowed, revealing an expression that he had just made a decision that went against his ancestors. He looked at Yuyan and said, "Can I borrow your fitting room?"

"Go ahead." Yuyan felt relieved.

……

"Oh my, you're such a beauty. Looks like you don't need to put on any complicated makeup."

"..."

Xiao: Reached a consensus.

Red Xiao: You have a pretty good eye, woman.

"If only the hair could be longer."

"..."

Xiao: I can try it someday, it really is very beautiful in my impression.

Red Mandrill: Let’s try it.

"Are you really going to wear a mask later? It would be a shame if they can't see it."

"Ah."

Xiao: This makes me feel more at ease. I don’t even need to manage my facial expressions.

Red Mandrill: They? Who are they? Why should I show them?

……

Xiao pulled the bow on his chest, and then played with the cat's tail. He grabbed the tail and stroked it in the opposite direction. Great, the fur was puffed up, so he smoothed the fur again.

Looking at the cat ears on Xiao's head, Yuyan felt itchy and wanted to scratch them, but was avoided. Fortunately, Xiao did not look back, otherwise it would be embarrassing.

"Ahem," the makeup artist said seriously, "It's almost time, we should go."

Xiao Feng was walking in the deserted corridor, pushing an empty cart.

"I finally finished the delivery. I didn't expect there would be so many people. Yun Qi is really something. He said he wanted to grab a position. He only had three pieces of goods, but he asked me to help. Since he paid me all the money, I won't mind. Where should we go next?"

As he walked, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind - did I send the wrong clothes?

He shook his head, clearing away the distracting thoughts.

"It seems that Yun Qi did explain something, but they have all left, so there must be no problem. Otherwise, why didn't anyone look for me? Don't think about this anymore, let's go out and have fun!"

Many people gathered inside and outside the rented venue of the arena, including not only book friends, but also people attracted by the excitement. In addition, some people were discussing what kind of skirts the staff were wearing. Suddenly, there was a burst of exclamations from inside, and three people dressed differently appeared.

"Well, I actually guessed it right." Ah Zi covered her mouth, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, but she quickly returned to normal.

"Here it comes, I knew it. You're planning on making a big move today."

"Oh my god, Xuan Yi actually appeared in men's clothes!"

"Swift Goddess!"

"Zhao Ye's skirt is also interesting... Brothers, I think I can do it!"

"Be careful not to let Chilu hear it, he will block you in some corner one day."

"Qingtong...why is she wearing a mask?"

"Strange, this dress looks fine on Zhaoye, but when it's worn on Qingtong, the short sleeves, the tattoos, and the mask give me an inexplicable sense of déjà vu."

"Look, there's a tattoo on Qingtong's left arm!"

"In the book, after the mythical beasts transform into human form, they will have tattoos on certain parts of their bodies that symbolize their true forms. Is this considered an official spoiler?"

"Can you tell what the tattoo is?"

"No."

"Brother, what did you want to say?"

"Wait, the one playing Qingtong is not Jin Peng, right?"

"What, Jin Peng is a woman?!"

"Jin Peng is actually a goddess? The goddess is stepping on me!"

"Hmm? You like Qingtong too? Brother, draw your sword, the only one under her feet is me."

"Although I feel like you have misunderstood something, but, if you want to, draw your swords, let's fight!"

"..."

At the front of the crowd, there was a person who seemed out of place in this atmosphere. When the three actors appeared, his face suddenly turned pale, and then he squeezed out of the crowd with great effort, and sent a message to someone in a corner. Hearing the voice coming from the communication stone, he asked in a cold voice: "Where are you now?"

"Yun Qi? I just left after delivering the things. What do you want to talk to me about?" the other side answered.

"Didn't I tell you which person each of the three sets of clothing was to be given to? How come you gave me the wrong one?"

"Ah, did you send it to the wrong person? Ah, after all, I have too many things to send, so it's inevitable that I'll send the wrong one. If there's nothing else, I'll cut off the communication. Have fun."

Yun Qi stared at the communication stone in his hand, his face so gloomy that it looked like ink could drip out of it.

What should I do? I messed up such an important thing. This is a lesson learned. I still have to do important things in person. But, what should I do this time?

His gaze passed over the dark crowd and fell on the three people who were the focus of everyone's attention.

Xiao had excellent hearing, so he naturally heard the gossip among the crowd and found it a little funny. But if he took off his mask and revealed his true face, would it shatter their dreams?

After his attention was distracted by the onlookers, he felt a lot more natural and less nervous.

Yuyan and A Zi started chatting, Cangque greeted the onlookers, and he stood there uncomfortably, not knowing what to do.

Suddenly, while the staff maintaining order were not noticing him, a man broke through the boundary, holding a flower of some kind in his mouth, and slid all the way to his knees in front of Xiao. He offered the flower in his mouth to Xiao's puzzled eyes, and shouted, "Wife!"

elf:"?"

Red Mandrill: “???”