Women's clothing bosses always want to give up on male protagonists

As the name suggests, the Tianji Festival is extremely important. According to legend, on February 29th, which only occurs once every four years, Pangu opened up the world, and the world of self-cultivation was born.

Every day on this day, Linguyu, the leader of various sects, will hold a ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens, mainly including three parts: Zhuwu, worshiping the sky, and offering sacrifices to gods. Other sects will also arrange their own links to come.

As for the sons and goddesses dressed up by these new disciples, they belong to the dance ceremony.Originally, the Heavenly Sacrifice Day played a major role in the plot of the novel, but Yin Shilang, who was supposed to be a demon, had been resolved early, so naturally that part of the suffocating incident would not happen.

Yan Luofan cleared his mind, wrote down the guide selected in the novel on paper, and then his eyes fell on Yin Ciyue in front of him.

Yes, what a beautiful back of the head, and the hair is also thick and black, which is not inferior to silk and satin.It's also weird, how can someone be a cool guy just by looking at his back?

Closer to home, the most important thing now is Yin Ciyue's birthday.

After all, it is the protagonist, the son of destiny identified by the author, the birthday cannot be randomly selected, it is special enough to be born on the same day as the world.

But this also means that the protagonist can only celebrate his birthday once every four years.

The use of this birthday in the novel is to show the hatefulness of the cannon fodder. At that time, the three members of the Yin family were still far away from the offline, and the Yin couple specially sent a lot of gifts to hug Yin Ciyue, the future thigh. Well, the key point is that Yin Ciyue's biological mother was swallowed by Yin Ciyue's dowry among these indiscriminate things...

And one chain after another, before Yin Ciyue saw the gift, she was discovered by the original owner who was also dressed as a goddess at the time, and directly cut it into the pocket, and it was only after the original owner wore the jewelry that it was discovered.

This part of the plot is very annoying to watch. Today's Yan Luofan doesn't intend to ruin the four-year birthday. At least the attitude of the festival is good, and a gift can be prepared.

But it's fine to send it anonymously, and it's right to be the warmth of a stranger, so as not to let the bright red on the Weeping Yuanling Jue expand the area.

While he was in a trance, Venerable Xingxi had already selected and finalized the guides, namely: "Jin Shurong, Fang Xiangling, and Yu Buting."

It's no different than the plot.

After the finalization was completed, several people got up and left under the leadership of Venerable Xingxi. First of all, they had to prepare the clothes needed by Zhu Wu, and Master Yuntu would tailor the clothes.

Just as I walked out of the Enlightenment Pavilion, I heard Elder Qi sighing and arguing with others loudly: "Honor Zhu Yu is not my petty heart, and the death of the Yin family and his wife is just in time for the day of the festival. So, at that time, we will make a big fuss, saying that Linguyu is trying to protect his reputation."

"The matter is now clear. Mrs. Yin killed Patriarch Yin impulsively. I don't know how many attendants stared at him at that time." Venerable Zhuyu comforted him.

Elder Qi shook his head, spread his hands and said: "Of course I believe it, but those who deliberately want to provoke trouble, can they believe it? I heard that Anximen sent people to investigate carefully, even if it is white, he has to say it is black."

Venerable Xingxi was leading the people, coughing twice to remind, "Why do you say this in front of the children."

Elder Qi had no choice but to shut up.

The group of people left at this point, and opened a distance one after another. Yan Luofan strode forward regardless of his appearance. After Yin Ciyue followed, he lowered his voice and added sound insulation techniques, so that they went on endlessly. Ask: "It's nothing to do with you, right?"

Yin Ciyue turned her head and replied two words: "No."

It's just two gifts. As for how they will be used, it has nothing to do with him.

Only then did Yan Luofan feel relieved, it didn't matter whether those two people died or not, the main reason was that Yin Ciyue's personality reflected in this incident was not too dark.

God knows how surprised Yin Ciyue was at Madam Yin's decisive attack at that time. He almost thought that what he saw was the future in which he was stabbed to death by two swords.

In addition, if you really want to investigate something from that sect, it will be troublesome.

It's not too close from the Wu Pavilion to the residence arranged for Master Yuntu, but it's not close enough to use the spirit beast. After walking for a while, no one spoke for a long time. being forcibly pulled together.

Venerable Xingxi shook her head when she saw it, but she had no intention of mediating the grievances between the juniors.

Just as she was thinking of letting it be, she saw a disciple named Yu Buting who was by her side rushing out.

"Yin Ciyue!"

He stopped the person with a bad look on his face.

"What is this for?"

Yan Luofan, who was stopped together, frowned, and immediately looked in the direction of Venerable Xingxi, only to see that the face was full of seriousness, and he made up his mind not to care about it.

Seeing that he had endured for a long time, Yu Buting blushed with anger and shouted, "I should be the one who pretends to be the Son of God!"

Courage is commendable to the point of conceit, Yan Luofan makes an evaluation through this brief contact.

In fact, he has an impression of Yu Buting. He can only describe his practice and enlightenment as hard work. It doesn’t count that he leaves the Enlightenment Pavilion at the end every day. He even caught the elders to ask questions before the morning class, which aroused a lot of hatred .

The most regrettable thing is that there is more than enough diligence and not enough talent. I think about "man will conquer nature" but I don't know the principle of flexibility. Every time I discuss the Tao, I only know one thing but not the other.

In terms of temperament, he is somewhat similar to Song Qingwang, stubborn and stubborn, and can't get used to people with high talents, but there are also subtle differences, after all, his level has reached the level of jealousy.

After all, Yan Luofan always sat in front of Yin Ciyue, so he was also swept by that gloomy gaze. At that time, he pondered for a long time but couldn't figure out the reason. In the end, it was Fang Xiangling who gave the explanation.

"Whether it's appearance or cultivation, you can't match him in anything. Where does your confidence come from?"

What Fang Xiangling despises the most is this kind of small-bellied person, who has been married before, and immediately made a sarcastic statement.

Jin Shurong is also a watcher who doesn't think it's a big deal, "Tell me why the Son of God deserves you to come."

Yin Ciyue's phoenix eyes sank slightly, Zhu Wuzhong Shenzi and Goddess are a perfect couple, this person is coveting his Luoluo.

"The son of God should be done by someone who is really high-minded and upright, at least the one who works the hardest." Yu Buting read his own rhetoric, completely unaware of how brazen he was in the eyes of others, and he angrily reprimanded, "Can you not treat your stepmother at all?" How can a person who does not hesitate to act so cold-blooded pretend to be a son of God?"

After hearing this, Yin Ciyue looked a little better, it turned out that she was just purely jealous.

However, "the Son of God will only be me."

Only he can stand with Luoluo.

Yu Buting was very angry by these short words, and was ready to be aggressive: "I will definitely sue Elder Qi!"

Indeed, Elder Qi likes hard-working disciples the most, and he is not sure which side he will stand on, but Yan Luofan did not expect Yin Ciyue to attach so much importance to playing a role, he was too lazy to argue, and raised hand, "I'm tired."

Looking at the crowd, he bit his bullet again, "Your feet hurt, carry me on your back."

This is called transfer contradiction method.

Yin Ciyue couldn't ask for it, and there was no reason to refuse, so his attention was diverted at that time, "Okay."

Then he turned his back, bent down, and stood up after feeling the weight on his back, "Hug it."

Yan Luofan was dazed by this series of smooth movements. Hearing this, he really embraced Yin Ciyue's neck obediently, and pressed his whole body weight on it. Isn't it a bit heavy?" It must be much heavier than ordinary women.

The two were very close, Yin Ciyue's nose lingered with a faint fragrance, and the person behind him breathed on the back of his neck inadvertently while talking, he replied with red ears: "It's not heavy."

The conflict just now was easily taken over like this, but the atmosphere was still stagnant.

Venerable Xingxi, who didn't know how to reconcile at the critical moment, enjoyed watching the excitement, and now he is not afraid of big troubles. He looked at Yu Buting with regretful eyes, shook his head and sighed softly: "It would be great if you were a female disciple."

Yu Buting was stunned, "What does your lord mean?"

Venerable Xingxi chuckled a few times, "In that case, you will be required to be the Goddess, and the position of the Son of God, Ciyue, may also be vacated."

Unexpectedly, Yu Buting stammered for a long time when he heard the words, raised his eyes to glance at Yan Luofan, blushed and muttered: "Goddess should be dressed up by such a beautiful person as Junior Sister."

Venerable Xingxi couldn't stop laughing now.

Yan Luofan only felt embarrassed when he heard it. You must know that Yin Ciyue was refuted just now for hurting Mrs. Yin, and Yin Ciyue acted because of his words. He couldn't bear the word "beautiful", so he could only keep silent. Tilt your head to one side.

Yin Ciyue heard this conversation clearly, her eyes turned cold.

Yu Buting was walking, when he suddenly shivered, rubbed his arms with his hands, and suddenly had a bad feeling.

Finally arrived at Master Yuntu's residence, it is a garden pavilion, it looks like a reclusive expert.

Master Yuntu is indeed an existence that can be called an expert. Her status in clothing making and Master Wendu in jewelry is generally unmatched, and only the four-yearly Heaven Festival can invite her to move.

They came here to measure their clothes. For Yu Yanluofan, the problem lies in the previous item of "body measurement", but he didn't think of it until he saw the cloth ruler: Can he be measured casually?It's quite different from women.

Especially recently, he has grown another three centimeters. This is considered good news, but it is not the time.

Yan Luofan silently shrank to the end of the line, and whispered to Venerable Xingxi: "Master, I just measured it a few days ago, can I skip this link?"

Venerable Xingxi looked embarrassed, "This..."

Yan Luofan is under a lot of pressure, is this request so difficult?Next, Master Tuyun's call answered his doubts:

"Where is that Yan Luofan beauty list number one? I came here for her, why can't I see anyone?"

Yan Luofan silently raised his hand and responded softly, "Here."

Venerable Xingxi lowered his voice: "You were chosen as a goddess, but she pushed you hard."

Master Tuyun's eyes lit up, and he immediately walked over and pulled him out from the rear, and praised unabashedly: "It's rare for that old man in Wendu not to tell lies, he really is the beauty of the city, and the jade is flawless... Don't worry, I I must tailor the most pure white and perfect goddess costume for you!"

Her smile never faded. After all, it was an opportunity that was hard to catch. Before that, I don’t know how many times I heard that guy from Wendu show off. Wasn’t it just a set of jewelry for someone?

"I can't wear those jewelry in my goddess costume, it's too vulgar."

Yan Luofan didn't understand the reason, looked at his held hand, and carefully repeated what he said before: "I just measured it a few days ago, this time..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Master Tuyun, "How can those be as accurate as my cloth ruler?"

Yan Luofan was speechless, and after a moment of hesitation, he decided to make a final struggle: "The quantity is fine, but I have a lot of requests."

Worried that he would lose the courage to finish speaking, he breathed a sigh of relief, "The fabric used for this goddess costume must not be inferior to brocade. It must be woven with silk threads from spirit beasts, and it must not be rough. It must be smoother than running water." This item alone will take at least half a month, "It must be convenient to wear, I don't want those troublesome clothes with three layers inside and three layers outside." This one comes from the heart, "As for the style, I want to be the only one. "Generally, goddess clothing has a fixed style and will not change greatly.

Yan Luofan thought that such a trivial request would annoy Master Yuntu, but all he could hear was applause.

"That's right, that's how it should be." Master Yuntu said as he pulled up the dress worn by the first beauty in front of him, "Look, what kind of scraps are these, how can they be worn on you."

Yan Luofan: "..." Something is wrong.

Master Yuntu was eager to love beauty, and he couldn't wait, so he immediately urged: "Go to the inner room quickly, and let me measure for you."

Yan Luofan had no reason to refuse, so he could only enter slowly with a small face. After entering, he immediately apologized and said dryly, "Master Yuntu, I was joking just now."

After a breath—

Master Yuntu had a complex expression on his face, looking at the data he had measured, he didn't know what expression to put on, and after hesitating for a while: "It's okay, it's okay."

It was too forced, Yan Luofan just wanted to cover his face, and he forced himself to measure his legs to fool him, but it was inconvenient for him to measure his bust. God knows how worried he was that the cloth bag would be damaged when Master Yuntu used force. Bounce doesn't come back.

Master Yuntu felt that he knew the truth about the beauty's unwillingness to measure her circumference. This figure was not like a girl, but more like a boy, so he could only comfort him with pity: "Long legs are good, but the shoulders are a little wider. And there's this..."

Her eyes fell on Yan Luofan's chest, she hesitated to speak for a while, and commented: "It's pretty small."

Yan Luofan almost didn't manage to control his expression. In fact, a few days ago, he deliberately changed the cloth bag according to his age. This one was a little bigger. His vision was wandering, and he wished he could find a crack in the ground to get in. He said in a low voice: " Master, don't talk to others, okay?"

Master Yuntu nodded, and agreed quickly: "It's only natural."

Afterwards, they entered in turn every day, and when it was Yin Ciyue's turn, Master Yuntu was amazed again. He had never seen such a standard and handsome body circumference, and said with emotion: "No wonder I can make a pair with the first beauty."

Yin Ciyue likes to hear such words.

Yan Luofan's eyes were pure and speechless, and when he escaped the death plot, he would have to develop the same good figure.

When everyone has finished counting, the progress of the day will be considered complete. Master Yuntu reluctantly sees off the guests, and when he arrives, he collects a lot of things from the storage bag and stuffs them in the hands of the banquet, "These are all Good thing, you eat more, and the effect will be quick."

Yan Luofan was overwhelmed and at a loss.

Fang Xiangling saw some signs of it. She picked out the things that might be contaminated, and said bluntly: "These messes will only make people fat. If you want to grow big there, you should just take some pills."

Now people can understand what these fruits and foods are used for.

Yan Luofan covered his face, turned into anger from embarrassment, looked at Yin Ciyue angrily, and immediately pushed him away: "Hurry up if you don't go back to Yuefang Building, you still have a lot of things to do, why do you want me to remind you!"

A group of people left one after another.

After returning to Xingfang Building, Yan Luofan sat down on the swing in the small courtyard and waved his hands: "Go and clean up."

Yin Ciyue didn't refuse at all, just laughed, Luoluo's thin-skinned words just now must have annoyed her for a long time.It's good to be self-willed like this, there is always an invisible barrier in Luoluo's treatment of others, and now she is truly lively.

When Yin Ciyue entered the house, the first thing he did was to put away the quilt that had been tormented for many days, and then lifted the bed together, and two unidentified objects that fell out of it rolled to his feet.

He bent down and squeezed the things into his hands. They were two soft cloth bags, but what was the use of them?

It just so happened that Yan Luofan had already adjusted his embarrassment, and stepped into the house, still urging: "Stand there stupidly..." What?

He had already seen clearly that what Yin Ciyue was holding in his hand was a cloth bag that had just been replaced, and he stuffed it casually at the head of the bed and then forgot about it.

But now, it appeared in Yin Ciyue's hands!

Yan Luofan's head short-circuited, and he was dumb for a while, staying where he was.

Is there a possibility that this cloth bag is actually a doll made by him?

Originally, Yin Ciyue didn't understand the usefulness, but when he saw the guilty conscience that the person in front of him couldn't hide, he thought of Master Tuyun's words and he reacted slowly, "This is Luoluo placed..."

"No!" Yan Luofan interrupted loudly, "No matter what you want to say."

The little liar in front of him reacted like a cat about to explode, afraid that he would not show his guilt, Yin Ciyue realized that the thing in his hand was another object that could prove Luo Luo's identity as a man, and he hadn't paid attention to these things for a long time.

After all, once the suspicion starts, it is a process of being continuously confirmed. In addition, the little liar can't pretend, and there are always loopholes everywhere.

Ever since the little liar was in danger that day, but he was helpless, he has realized that regardless of his gender, he will never let go of this person in front of him.

But Yin Ciyue had some bad thoughts, he deliberately squeezed the cloth ball in his hand, "Oh, I know this is the sachet that Luoluo wants to give me, right? It's just because it's too ugly, I haven't been able to take it out .”

No matter what he said, as long as the suspicion can be cleared, Yan Luofan naturally replied without hesitation: "That's right!"

Yin Ciyue continued the routine, pretending to be entangled: "It doesn't look like it in detail, and Luoluo has never made these things before."

Yan Luofan quickly retrieved it, walked over and forcibly snatched the cloth bag back into the storage bag, and said softly, "Because I'm embarrassed."

"Then can I receive the sachet at the end of this month?" Yin Ciyue threw out his ultimate goal.

Seeing the little fiancée in front of him biting the hook foolishly, he assured him, "Of course."

The corners of Yin Ciyue's lips curved slightly, "I knew that Luoluo liked me." He knew that no matter what he said at this time, he would not be refuted.

Yan Luofan did respond vaguely.

Then Yin Ciyue continued to tidy up the room, and Yan Luofan followed behind like a little tail, fearing that something terrible would be found out again, and couldn't help but murmur: "Sachets or something, in fact, it's okay to buy one." almost……"

"Huh?" Yin Ciyue pretended to be puzzled, "Since Luoluo thinks so, why?"

Yan Luofan understood the unspoken meaning, so he just rubbed his cuffs: "No, I'm just worried that it won't look good."

Yin Ciyue didn't intend to press her every step of the way, she seemed to accept this statement, and replied: "Even if Luoluo only embroiders a grass, I will be happy."

He found himself finding new pleasures.

The appearance of the little liar in a hurry to make a lie is very pleasing, but it is meaningless to expose it.

Yan Luofan still doesn't know that his details are about to be found out, and he is thinking about the possibility of bringing the matter of the sachet away by forceful words at the end of the month.Because the Lord of Yan City required him to be omnipotent and omniscient in women, he dabbled in playing the piano, reciting poems, and even singing and dancing, but it was this female worker who was as annoying as practicing calligraphy.

Xiukecao is also happy, right?

This is a nice way to say it, and I wonder if I can still laugh when I actually receive the sachet with only one grass.

Yan Luofan turned his head angrily, "Well, don't be too greedy, it's your birthday gift on the day of the festival." It happened to be a perfunctory gift on the surface, but no one doubted that it was him who gave it seriously. that's it.

Hearing this, Yin Ciyue stopped what she was doing.

Yan Luofan thought that he was annoyed, and thought that there was no need to send any sachets just because of the quarrel, so he raised his voice: "Why, this is disgusting, don't you want it?"

Then he looked at Yin Ciyue and turned his head suddenly, his eyes were dazed, "... Luoluo knows my birthday?"

Yan Luofan realized that something went wrong, and quickly explained the matter as normal, "It's strange? It's not a difficult task. I have recited countless people's birthdays."

Between the lines: you are not special.

But Yin Ciyue still softened the edges and corners, and asked: "When is Jin Shurong's birthday?"

Yan Luofan dug a hole for himself, determined to play tricks: "We've only known each other for a long time, so it doesn't count."

Then he began to count the characters he fabricated and their birthdays, "Boss Li's birthday is the first day of March, Aunt Tian's birthday is the eighth day of May, and Grandma Sun's birthday is February [-]th..."

Yin Ciyue interrupted: "Okay, I know."

Where did the [-]th come from in February?

The little liar made up nonsense, and there was no basis for it.

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