Mr. Squirrel of the Fairy Forest

"Mr. Price, your beauty is incomparable. You are really the most dazzling existence in this rose manor. This is the sketch designed by the little monster. Please...please have a look." Out of politeness, the little squirrel still put the Mr. Peacock pursued it for a while, and then held the sketch of his own design in both paws, and submitted it respectfully.

Hearing this, Mr. Peacock felt relieved instantly. He couldn't express himself too complacently, so he turned his attention to the drawing paper.

The dress designed by Mr. Squirrel combines conflict aesthetics and romanticism.

Because the script is about the grievances between noble fairies, the sketch drawn by the little squirrel is more gorgeous than the previous style, with some plain pearl agate, inlaid low-key on the neckline and sleeves.

Among them, the main character Romy's clothes are based on blue, while Julie's clothes are based on orange.

Mr. Squirrel uses this pair of conflicting colors to show that the families of the two goblins are opposed to each other, and their love is destined to be full of ups and downs and thorns from the very beginning.

But the tied waistbands are each other's colors. This design emphasizes that they can't help but be attracted by each other, and hope that their bodies have the color of each other's eyes.

Mr. Squirrel was so excited that he completely forgot that he would still be afraid. He talked eloquently to the sketch on the drawing paper, for fear that he might not express himself clearly enough.

A pair of big eyes are bright and expressive, like little stars twinkling in the night sky, making the fairies around him involuntarily infected by his emotions, and their mood becomes cheerful and bright.

oh!God!What a little treasure squirrel!

Mr. Peacock was stunned for a moment, and felt that the current mob was completely different from the nervous mob just now!

After Mr. Squirrel explained his creativity, he found that all the fairies in the tea room were looking at him, admiring or surprised!

The mouse's face turned red, and the mob suddenly looked like a deflated ball. He squeezed his paws nervously, glanced at Mr. Peacock, and then quickly lowered his head. He hesitated and didn't know what to do. .

oh!Apollo the sun rat!

Look what he did just now?

I don't know... I don't know if Mr. Peacock is still satisfied with his design?Would you like to hand over this order to Little Squirrel?

In fact, Xiaoguai really wanted to tell Mr. Peacock that he is a very responsible little elf, and if he was entrusted with the job of making clothes, he would definitely do a great job.

Still raising his chin proudly, Mr. Peacock made a decision.

"The performance of "Rome and Julie" is tentatively scheduled for the 15th of next month, and there is less than a month left. I hope you won't let me down, Mr. Monster."

Raising his head abruptly, Mr. Squirrel's eyes widened in disbelief.

Did he hear correctly?He was actually won over by him?

"Oh, beautiful and elegant Mr. Price, thank you for your trust in the little monster, and the little monster will not let you down." Mr. Squirrel held his paw and happily promised Mr. Peacock.

He couldn't be happier, it's a big deal!

After completing this order, not only can Mr. Weasel's renovation fee be settled, but with the remaining pennies, Xiaoguai decided to buy a latest sewing machine to reward himself for his hard work.

The retro old-fashioned sewing machine at home was bought from Aunt Tanuki's flea market when I first came to the town of Valta, although it is also very useful.

But which little squirrel would refuse the temptation of a new sewing machine?

Just when Mr. Squirrel was happily planning for the future, the door of the tea room was pushed open from the outside, and the alpaca butler brought in a somewhat familiar elf.

It was a big mottled goose with a hideous scar on its beak. It had a sense of oppression and looked very difficult to mess with.

He was wearing a navy blue police uniform with a black baton pinned to his waist.

Mr. Squirrel remembered that he was the patrol guard in Valta town, responsible for maintaining the stability of the town and the safety of the goblins.

I just don't know, why did he come to Mr. Price's tea room as a guest?

After seeing the figure of the big goose, Mr. Peacock, who was lazily lying on the chaise longue, instantly lit up his eyes.

He immediately jumped off the chaise longue, his slender legs alternated left and right, and suddenly tap danced on the spot.

It was Peacock Lake, which had just been rehearsed at the theater, and he had never danced before another goblin before.

After the dance, Mr. Peacock unfolded the tail feathers that had just been maintained behind him, raised his chin, and asked Mr. Big Goose with a haughty expression, "How is it? Dude, do my feathers look good today?"

Mr. Big Goose took a deep look, nodded his head, and said with care, "It looks good."

Hearing this, Mr. Peacock was elated, and he gave the alpaca housekeeper a secret wink, and the alpaca housekeeper politely invited all the other goblins away from the tea room, including Mr. weasel and Mr. squirrel .

Clutching the small order he had worked so hard to win in his paws, Mr. Squirrel couldn't recover until he walked out of the Rose Manor and returned to the lively streets of Varta Town.

Now that he has received the order, he is going to the Houcheng District to buy cloth from Ms. Tarantula, who has dealt with him several times. Mr. Squirrel seems to have lost his soul, mechanically stepping on the mouse's legs, and almost hit the pillar several times.

With a small face twisted, he felt that the more he thought about it, the more strange it became.

Finally, he stopped, looked around furtively, and made sure there were no other goblins around, so he pulled Mr. Weasel to the corner, put his paws on Mr. Weasel's ear, and muttered in a very low voice: "Mr. Huang Lang , Between Mr. Peacock and Mr. Big Goose, it seems... something is not quite right!"

oh!God!What a gossipy gossip he is!

The hot air spit out by the little squirrel sprayed on the fur beside the ears, Mr. Weasel gasped, and began to feel itchy again!

The ancient goblin said: Don't take advantage of the bastards!

Although the goblin who said this must have a bad relationship with Mr. Wang Ba, but the words are not rough.

So Mr. Weasel leaned down, covered his mouth with his paws, pressed close to Mr. Squirrel's ear, and replied in a low voice: "Little monster, I'll tell you secretly, it's because Mr. Peacock is A geese, Mr. Goose is a geese, and they are having an underground affair."

Chick?Kee goose?

What does this mean?

Mr. Squirrel is confused!

"Mr. Huang Lang, what is a bird? What is a goose?" The mob is a studious little squirrel, and he just asks if he doesn't understand.

"As a male goblin, I like another male goblin, the base goblin!" Mr. Weasel explained simply and directly.

"Oh, that's it! Is Mr. Huang Lang also a base goblin?"

"Of course, I like mobs, so I'm a bohemian base wolf!" Mr. Weasel stared and added an extra adjective to himself.

Hearing this, Mr. Squirrel raised his head to look at Mr. Weasel, and immediately lowered his head shyly. He murmured to himself: "Then... that little monster is also a geese." The voice in the second half of the sentence It's so small that only the little squirrel can hear it: "Because the little monster... the little monster also likes Mr. Huang Lang's words."