I, the retired legend, were forced to go ashore

"???" Ada was surprised: "What's the matter, what are you looking at me for?"

Kaka didn't speak, and held back for a long time before standing at attention and reporting very formally: "I've already said a few words, you can kill me~"

After finishing speaking, he still raised his neck, waiting for the lucky arrival of Dao Feng.

She died more than a dozen times, except for the memory between herself and Tavern, that was the only thing she remembered.

Tavin Lance's eyes were red, and he looked angrily at the white-haired girl with an innocent face.

"What the hell did you do to my wife!"

Chapter 216. Deep Shadow's Weakness

Originally, I thought that Ada would also like to chat with Tavin Lance about the cult they were investigating, and see if it was such an awesome organization that could beat him and his wife together like this.

It's a pity that even though Kaka is restrained, she still has my hungry expression on her face...

This not only made Taverance lose his composure, but also made it difficult for Ada to bear.

A beautiful woman, if she is extremely beautiful, can kill both men and women.

Not to mention Ida, the guy who brews wine in a vinegar bottle.

Now she just wants to find Deep Shadow to circle around.

So Ada and Tavern looked at each other, and they both decided to make a quick decision.

They came to an agreement quickly.

The sword is still stored in the tavern, after all, there is no safer place than here.

For this, Tavin Luns had to pay Ida one thousand crowns a month.

Of course, Taverance was poor now, but he promised that within a few days, someone would send at least three months' expenses.

Otherwise, Ada would have stuffed the sword into the cesspit, so that every time the mercenary leader picked up his wife, he would smell the strong fragrance from her body, and he would do what he said.

After seeing off the mercenary leader, Ada walked out of the kitchen, turned her head and walked into the backyard without responding to the shouts of the guests in the hall.

She jumped directly behind the deep shadow that was casting spells to ripen the plants, groping, rolling, rubbing back and forth, and bit the elf's long and fluffy ears.

"Hey, what are you doing, get up!"

Deep Shadow swayed back and forth, trying to break free from the arms of this friend who suddenly fell ill.

However, the legendary swordsman's blackmail was so easy to break free, but Ada grabbed her by the ears and swung her back and forth.

"You...you..." The elf thought for a while, but couldn't find a word that could describe his friend, so he continued to reason: "Get out, I still have to work!"

But now Ada's mind is full of one thought: Deep Shadow hasn't hit me for three days.

If she doesn't go to the house, she will say that the rain is fine.

But the elf was biting her ears, and she suddenly realized that something was wrong.

The ears seem to be getting hotter, and Shen Ying's breathing has also become short?

Ada, who has rich passive experience, immediately judged what kind of situation happened.

She gets excited.

Have you found the weakness of this stupid elf?

But she immediately froze again: Compared to Shen Ying's plate armor with such a weak point, wouldn't she be able to be blasted all over her body! ?

Not only that, she can even create a green dam effect out of thin air, which is a self-destruct type.

"Ah..." Adaton felt bored.

Because compared to Shen Ying's shortness of breath, she can now hide Pangci at the bottom of the little wicker's washtub just by relying on the little fantasy just now.

Kill one hundred enemies and lose one thousand.

The disparity between the enemy and our forces was too great, and the girl who was attacking stopped resisting.

"Oh, why did you stop!"

Shen Ying, who was still shaking his head and ears to fight back, asked a casual question.

The bodies of the two girls stiffened a bit.

Deep Shadow reacted quickly, and immediately made a remedy: "If you stop, I will fight back!"

"Come on, come on~" Ada immediately indulged in the shadow of the upcoming war, completely forgetting the elves' violation just now.

And like Poland under the leadership of the Empress Dowager Cixi, it can't wait to declare war on the two great powers of the East and the West at the same time, and let their aircraft and artillery bomb back and forth on their fertile land.

Then act out a scene where he was struck by lightning more than a dozen times, his stuttering is unclear, and he can still grit his teeth and refuse to surrender.

"Depend on!"

Deep Shadow has learned Ada's mantra.

She felt that the state of her friend was getting worse and worse.

In order to maintain Ada's family position, I feel that even my arm strength has increased a lot.

Didn't this stingy scammer deliberately provoke him in order to exercise himself in disguise?

Shen Ying turned around, and was about to teach his friend whose eyes were dripping water in broad daylight, when the unpleasant knock on the door sounded again.

"Auntie, someone is looking for... um," the voice of Little Wicker said, "It's the tailor of the Miyinhua family, the name is really strange..."

"tailor?"

Ada stopped the hands that were untying the belt, and patted her cheeks continuously, trying to make the burning cloud on her face fade away and become more visible.

According to the tradition of the elves, when guests come to the house, the hostess must entertain the guests.

So Shen Ying fanned her ears back and forth, trying to change those long red ears back to their normal color.

For a moment, the two seemed to be caught in bed, with their backs facing each other, busy with their own business.

After finally finishing their work, the two went out one by one, pretending that nothing happened.

In the center of the hall, stood a seamstress with a very scholarly temperament. She was dressed in decent clothes and carried an exquisite toolbox in her hand. At first glance, she looked like an elite who only served the rich.

It's just that she kept a subtle distance from the guests who kept whistling around, and seemed a little out of place.

"Ms. Ada." She saw the white-haired girl who was specially greeted by the Patriarch at a glance, stroked the neckline, and bowed slightly to greet her.

"Ah, no." Ada waved her hand carelessly, causing Deep Shadow to pat lightly, but she didn't care at all, and continued, "Why are you here, is there any news?"

"I'm a tailor, of course I'm here to make you clothes for the banquet."

Every time the tailor uttered a sentence, he would bow slightly, and the answer was very decent, but a hint of pride could still be heard in his tone.

She really couldn't see anything special from this white-haired girl, she would rather be more respectful to the forest elf who was half a stature behind her.

But since it is the order of the Patriarch, then I will do it myself.

However, this job should be easy, right?

Looking at this girl's ordinary attire and the environment of the surrounding tavern, I'm afraid she will be overwhelmed by her own name immediately, and then let herself be manipulated.

After all, how could the people who live here have a private tailor? They have never heard of it right away, right?

Sure enough, Ada was really stunned, and it took him a long time to come to his senses: "What kind of winter dinner do you need to make a special dress for? No charge for it?"

She paid attention to this!The tailor suddenly laughed in his heart.

But she didn't dare to show it on her face, and she bowed slightly again: "Of course there is no charge... So, can we start?"

She put down the toolbox, took out a soft ruler, paper and pen from it, and reached out her hand to signal.

Ada is happy, why don't you take the clothes for nothing?

She understood that the tailor wanted to measure herself, but just as she opened her arms, she saw the eyes of the guests in the tavern, and immediately took a step across to block the deep shadow.

"Let's go upstairs? It's not convenient for me to have someone here." She explained, and glanced back at the deep shadow that was looking at her tenderly.

Then he shivered.

She is not used to the gentleness of elves, and she cannot bear it.

The tailor also vaguely glanced at the girl's tall and perfect figure with her arms outstretched, and nodded: "It is indeed more convenient to go up."

The tailor somewhat understood why this girl was specially invited to the Winter Dinner.

Most of the banquet was full of young men in the army who were full of vigor. Maybe this girl was one of the targets they could get that night?

Several people went upstairs, leaving the tavern full of shouts.

Chapter 217. I said you want

After entering the bedroom, the tailor looked around the room and sighed with pity: "You live here?"

Broken tables, broken chairs, broken wardrobes, broken beds, even the floor creaked when stepped on. She only saw one word in her eyes: broken.

"Yes." Ada said calmly, not feeling any difference.

She doesn't pursue any luxury, as long as her own house is warm and comfortable.

"Then you are blessed," the tailor took out the tape measure again, motioned for Ada to open his arms, and said while measuring, "You have to seize this opportunity, if you meet one, you will be able to make a fortune... With you This kind of thing is not difficult."

She paused, and kindly suggested again: "But you can't be half-hearted, they are all soldiers, and this is the most annoying thing."

"????, what, what do you take me for?" Ada raised her eyebrows and smiled, and didn't want to explain more to this little person, so she asked another related question: "You don't know how to make me a skirt Well, I don't wear skirts!"

Although the taste of groundless rumors is addictive, she still can't accept it yet.

"The Miyinhua family believes that skirts are a symbol of weakness. In their family, even women rarely wear this type of clothing...so don't worry, they won't."

As the tailor said, he has measured Ada neatly from head to toe, and recorded every item of data in the notebook.

She looked at the data for a while for the last time, and sighed sincerely: "Ms. is really the most perfect person I have ever seen, bar none."

She has served the Miyinhua family for many years, and has also made clothes for many women serving in the army.

Those women's bodies are also very fit, but their trained arms and legs are thicker, and their muscles are harder than ordinary people.

But Ms. Ada is different. Her long legs are like a pair of straight ivory chopsticks, which can win the heart of any man.

"It's an honor to make clothes for you."

said the tailor at last.

Then she closed the book and asked: "So, ma'am, are you going to the banquet alone, or do you have a companion to bring? These people also need to make clothes."

Although she asked, she looked at Shen Ying, obviously guessing that the elf would follow that night.

At this time, Shenying was proud and proud because her friend was praised, but when she first saw the topic being brought up to herself, she was a little flustered.

"Yes, she's going too." Ada patted the elf on the back and joked, "Make her a dress that looks the same both front and back."

Seeing Ada arranging herself in front of outsiders, Deep Shadow suddenly became annoyed.

"Haha, it's really nothing. I have been in business for so many years, and I have made clothes for many elf ladies." In order to appease Shen Ying, the tailor took the initiative to make peace: "The emerald elves are fine. If it is the forest elves, given their diet It is true that many people are in good health.”

The tailor used a novel word, 'healthy', but both girls understood what it meant.

And that's true, the forest elves with the heart of green leaves have been eating vegetables and fruits since they were young, and they don't eat meat, so their development is naturally a bit slower.

The tailor raised his hand to signal for Shen Ying to raise his arms, and while stepping forward to measure it, he said, "Actually, ma'am, you can usually eat some papaya. If it subtly affects your body, it will definitely have some impact on your body."

"Is that so!" Shen Ying already had deep resentment for her figure, and immediately remembered it seriously.

The tailor quickly finished the measurement, and then put the tape measure and notebook back into the toolbox, clapped his hands, and asked, "This time it's all right, your clothes will definitely be delivered before the banquet begins."

After speaking, he pretended to leave.

But she was immediately held back by Ada: "Hey, wait, someone else wants to come with me!"

"Is there anyone else?" The tailor pursed his lips in embarrassment: "But, each invited guest can only bring one companion."

"This one doesn't apply to me." Ada didn't care.

Just bring a few more people, what's the matter, the big deal is not to go by yourself, let's see who is in a hurry.

After speaking, he walked out of the house, climbed to the railing of the stairs and shouted: "Triss! Triss! Come up!"

Inside the house, facing the tailor's puzzled gaze, Deep Shadow politely explained: "Triss is her daughter."

"..."