I, the retired legend, were forced to go ashore

The waiter didn't want to cause such trouble, so he hoped to move more tables, so that Ada would dispel this ridiculous idea.

She has never seen such a thing as cooking all the recipes once in ten years.

However, Ada stared and shook her head again and again: "Why are there only five tables? No, no, double it for me, fill up the entire space here, leaving only a few aisles."

"Ah... good guest."

The waiter had no choice but to agree, and at the same time wondered secretly: Could this girl belong to Marshal Sunburn's family?

The last time Marshal Sunburn had a family banquet, the marshal’s grandson also ordered so many dishes, but the little girl beside him was quite cute.

After the waiter left and found someone to move the tables, Shen Ying complained to Ada in a low voice: "Isn't it a waste of you to do this! The famine has just passed!"

"Waste? How come? The leftovers will be fed to the pigs and will not be thrown away. The pigs grow meat and it will be a circle, and the waiters, chefs, purchases, transportation and vegetable farmers, any link has been rewarded with money. I have driven the development of the entire industrial chain invisibly, how can it be said to be a waste... Moreover, I have other reasons for doing this."

Ada forcibly quibbled, leaving Shen Ying speechless, and then pressed the shoulder of the little wicker that was about to move, and hugged the girl by her side:

"Sit down for me, don't always think about helping to carry the table! Remember, we are guests tonight, and the Miyinhua family spent money to invite others to serve you, so don't take away their kindness."

So the little wicker was also persuaded, and sat down obediently.

Just pinching his fingers back and forth, he seemed very nervous.

Maybe it was because he was being served for the first time?

Or maybe it's because of the gentle and strong look of Ada, a big sister who is only a few years older than her in appearance, hugging her shoulders?

Or, was it because the elf aunt next to her was staring unkindly at the place where she was hugged?

Ada noticed the girl's restraint, and pulled her up: "Come on, I'll take you for a stroll and see the world. Hmph, you will be part of our family in the future, so you can't always put yourself too far like this." Low."

Chapter 223. Your daughter is amazing

Let the waiter be busy in his own box, and several people finally come out to hang out together.

The scale of the banquet was huge and there were people everywhere.

And not all of them are from the military, there are also many unrelated people mixed in.

Most of them are family members of the invitees, or simply people with ulterior motives who spent money to come in with the invitees.

Most of them are women.

They are all here to hunt. The target is naturally the participants.

Many of those who can be invited to the winter dinner are young soldiers and generals with a bright future and great prospects.

As it is widely said in some female circles in White Harbor: as long as you can catch one, you can go straight to the sky.

So these women dressed themselves up beautifully, even if there were snowflakes in the sky, they still showed half of their breasts indifferently, wriggling their bodies and walking around in the crowd, staring at everyone who peeped at them with red eyes. A man like a shark picks his prey.

Ada also stared intently at these women one by one.

Sometimes, taking advantage of his height, he condescendingly peeped at the breasts of women passing by him.

Have fun.

Ada suddenly felt that there was still a benefit in being like this—that is, she could be transformed into a banquet wolf in a fair manner, and no matter how lewd things she did to them, it would not trigger any bedend.

Shen Ying couldn't stand it any longer.

She walked up to her friend in a few steps, crossed her waist: "Are they pretty, huh?"

If Ada could pull her eyes out of the mortal beauty at this time and turn her head to look at the elves, she would be able to read the danger signals that have already exploded.

However, she never thought that she would be jealous when she saw a few women, and while continuing to boldly peek at the necklines of passing girls, she replied casually, "That's pretty pretty!"

"Humph!"

Deep Shadow's complexion immediately collapsed, he took Triss's hand, and turned his head: "Let's go over there to watch them compete, let's go!"

Unable to answer after all, he forcibly dragged Triss away.

Xiaobai lay on top of Triss's head and pretended to be the dead body without daring to move. He could only secretly flick his tail back and forth behind the owner's head to bid farewell to Ada.

"Strange... Did I say something wrong?" Ada looked at the backs of one big and one small, shook her head in doubt, and asked Xiao Liutiao: "Tell me, don't these young ladies look good?"

Little Willow shook her head blankly.

She has not yet reached the age of distinguishing between beauty and ugliness. She just thinks that her Aunt Ida is more beautiful than anyone else.

"Tch, it's useless to ask you, let's go, let's find out if there is a dressing room here, and go shopping."

Because of this sudden genius idea, Ada's eyes lit up immediately.

In the process of looking for the dressing room, I suddenly found that the tailor who made clothes for them a few days ago was sitting with several other men and women, constantly commenting on the clothes of the guests present.

"Miss Ada!" She was the first to spot the girl in her favorite work, sitting there, and beckoning to her.

Ada didn't want to pay attention to this little person they both looked down on, but she clearly felt a slight pull from the little hand in her palm.

After thinking about it, she took Little Wicker and walked over to see what the girl wanted to do.

"Thank you for your new clothes, ma'am."

Xiao Liutiao bowed awkwardly, following the example of the other people she saw at the venue just now.

The tailor avoided his body and looked a little evasively at the person next to him.

"This should be the first time in her life that she has brand new clothes." Ada explained on her behalf. She didn't want to communicate with her any more, so she pulled the little wicker and wanted to walk away.

But the tailor raised his body, looked at the two of them back and forth, raised his face slightly and spoke:

"So, you chose to bring her to the banquet in the end, may I ask why?"

At the beginning, I said that I could bring the whole family in with one invitation card, and sure enough... huh...

Do you think the winter dinner is the same as other ordinary banquets? The gatekeepers are all soldiers, and they will never tolerate you breaking the rules.

However, this lady did not bring her elf or daughter, but she chose this long-term worker. Is there any profound intention?

Ada knew that the tailor meant to belittle herself, so she had to explain it well so that she would not be underestimated: "Of course we all came in, it's just that the other two went shopping elsewhere."

It's okay for you to insult her personality, but if you say that her ability to break the rules is not good, then you must talk about it carefully.

But the tailor naturally didn't believe the girl's explanation.

How could the guards be accommodating to you, a shabby tavern proprietress in a slum?

With a 'tch' sound, the tailor thought it was just an explanation for the girl to save face. Instead of exposing her, he looked back and forth at the clothes on her body, and finally said with emotion:

"This suit really matches you... No, it's better to say that you are a real clothes rack, you look good in anything you wear."

With slender shoulders, straight chest, thin waist, rounded hips, and long legs, after I measured her size, I thought it was the most perfect figure I had seen in so many years of work, and now I saw it again, and it was indeed so.

"If you get the chance, how about coming to my studio as a model... I mean, if you don't get something tonight."

The tailor finally sent out the invitation he had been thinking about for days.

Although the lady's appearance is not very perfect, and it lacks the softness of many women, it doesn't matter at all.Magic photo works as long as it doesn't take a face.

I believe she will be able to show the various advantages of her works to the fullest, right?

Moreover, she should agree to come down?

The tailor remembered the dilapidated tavern and bedroom she had seen that day, and thought she would need the extra money.

"No, forget it."

Ada flatly rejected her: "I will never make this kind of money, so don't mention this matter again in the future."

Although she is short of money, her life is not difficult, on the contrary, she is happy every day.

And as long as I think about it, as long as I open my mouth casually, I believe there will be countless forces including the royal family, crying and begging myself to accept various benefits.

It is of course possible for her to use her strength, personality, and lucky tricks of a legendary swordsman to support herself; but it is absolutely impossible to use this body.

From Ada's point of view, this tastes a little 'lower class'.

"Do you know who they are?" The tailor said impatiently, "This is a well-known designer; this is a street artist—he painted the famous painting on the wall in the Kulin; and this is a famous designer. broker……"

She introduced it for a while, and finally said: "You are such a good seed, it's a pity not to do this business, I have told them..."

The tailor stopped in time, but Ida could still guess that this was her real purpose.

Obviously, the tailor had already boasted in front of others.

"Boring, let's go." Ada tugged at Little Wicker's hand: "You must want to see Grandma's little sister, come on, I'll fulfill your wish."

Little Wicker: "????" No, I don't, I don't want to.

Just at this time, a greasy voice suddenly came from the side: "Big designer, how is your daughter's thinking?"

The designer who was just introduced by the tailor slapped the table and stood up, wanting to express his anger, but when the words slipped out of his mouth, he became very (harmonious??) euphemistic: "Mr. Fila, my daughter is only 13 years old, consider Is this too early?"

Chapter 224. Get out of the way, old woman

"Mr. Fila, my daughter is only 13 years old, isn't it too early to think about this?"

The tone of the fashion-forward designer was more measured than his actions, and he was obviously trying to restrain himself. Maybe he had some conflicts with this rich man who was younger than him.

Sure enough, Fila raised his eyebrows and sneered: "The 13-year-old is the eve of the maturity of the green fruit, and I just took a few sets of magic photos, and I won't do anything too much - I won't even touch it." She, what else do you have to worry about—don't you want to renew the contract with my family?"

The hesitation, restraint, and reluctance on the designer's face cycled back and forth, which made Ada very pleasing to the eye.

Suddenly she didn't want to leave, she pulled the little wicker and sat beside her, waiting to watch the play.

Although that man's coercion and temptation are a bit disgusting, which man is not a luoli, even Ada herself, when she sees a child who is the same age as her daughter, doesn't she like to go up and pinch her face twice to bully her.

The tailor stood up.

She felt that she was in the same circle as the designer, and she was one of the leaders, so she should defend her.

Moreover, as a member of the Miyinhua family—although he is a marginalized person, he still has a bit of a thin face, so he should be able to dissuade Mr. Fila.

At least let him not make trouble publicly at the party, right?

"Hmph, cough—"

The tailor coughed and stood up, drawing everyone's attention, while casting a faint glance in Ada's direction.

This girl's look of waiting for a good show is also one of the reasons that forced her to stand up.

Who do you think you are, this kind of friction between two big families, you dare to watch the drama from the sidelines?

Don't you understand the reason why you die fast if you know too much?

Yo, this girl is getting more and more excited the more she looks at it!Why do you want a cocktail from the passing waiter, drink it yourself, and try to persuade that little girl to drink it together?Minors are not allowed to drink alcohol!Do you guys look like an adult? It's good to be a role model!

As a tailor who has been in contact with the Miyinhua family with her father since she was a child, she is also deeply influenced by the military family, and her family education is extremely strict. Naturally, she looks down on Ada, a girl who does not obey the rules in various ways.

"Hmph, hum—"

With a few strange coughs mixed with anger again, the tailor slowly walked up to Fila, and forced himself not to look at Ada.

"Mr. Fei Le, do you still remember me?" She looked the young man up and down, and then said firmly: "The clothes on your body must be made by Uniqlo, and its owner happens to be my father's student. That is my junior brother."

She nodded reservedly, and glanced at the young girl who had already started chewing peanuts.

Did you see, this is the way nobles negotiate, you can find a middleman who both parties know casually, and bring the relationship closer.

Besides herself, the tailor who made her clothes, who else could she know a big man?She even turned down her kind proposal and didn't want to be a model. I don't know how good the opportunity is in this circle to meet upper-class people?

"What are Uniforms? My clothes were bought by a servant. Also, who are you, do we know each other well?"

Fila frowned, leaned back as far away as possible, and answered bluntly, which hurt and surprised the tailor.

What was hurt was that I had lost face in front of everyone, and what was surprising was why this person didn't follow the routine?

Even if you don't know him, you can at least roughly guess your identity, right?

"Mr. Fila, I am the tailor of the Miyinhua family, my name is..."

She hurriedly introduced herself, but she was interrupted by Fila in the middle of her speech:

"Master Miyinhua is an earl, and my father is also an earl. When will the tailor of the Miyinhua family be able to sit on an equal footing with me?"

"This……"

The tailor was speechless in shock, but he didn't know how to explain it.

The truth is this, the tailors of other families must be a small person, but she is different!

The Miyinhua family holds a lot of power in the army. It can be said that she is the chief costume designer of the Jianjue Central Army.