Chapter 467

Xia Nu is a barbarian. Her living standard is tribal. It's good to have a cloth and leather jacket. From small to large, she was caught as a slave to know what beautiful clothes are.

As for small clothes, they are actually women's underwear. Xia Nu's knowledge of this thing is not as much as Shen Hao's, and even looking at the world, no matter whether men or women are one, they are not as good as Shen Hao's knowledge in this regard.

Have you heard of Victoria's secret?

Suspender stockings, you know? Lace, half through... Cough, if Shen Hao went to design small clothes, it is estimated that he could rush 90% of small clothes stores in the world.

However, the world also has its own characteristics. Shen Hao has seen those so-called hot clothes in the flower building. They are not bad. He is curious about what Xia NV bought today. After all, Xia Nu's clothes were basically consumed before. This time, she obviously bought a lot.

Xia Nu's face was covered with a flush. She hesitated and didn't know what to say.

Seeing that Xia Nu was silent, Shen Hao said with a smile, "I'll just go back and see for myself."

"Yes."

It was interesting. Shen Hao raised his hand and pinched Xia NV's sharp ears and rubbed them, just like at home. As several guards of the black flag camp came in, he turned his head and said in his heart: adults seem to like this fox slave very much?

Generally speaking, barbarian slaves are "more expensive things" in this world, while barbarian slaves such as fox and cat are in great demand. However, it is rare to treat slaves as people. The higher the door and the red wall, the more the slaves are materialized. Even regard it as common sense. It is often easy for ordinary people to treat slaves as creatures equal to themselves.

Therefore, Shen Hao's action of getting close to Xia Nu without scruples made the bodyguard feel novel. Of course, it is even more strange to lead slaves shopping and buy things for slaves. But who dares to brag at Lord Shen? They dare not lend a hundred courage to these guards.

Although Xia Nu was a little embarrassed, she didn't hide. She sobbed twice and said, "master, why don't you let sister Xin'er make you a suit?"

"Yes. Lin xiner's craftsmanship is good. Let him measure me later."

"Don't measure it. I remember the last time I measured it for you. Shall we find her?"

"No hurry, turn around again."

Xia Nu, with a sound, walked and stopped in the shop behind Shen Hao. But before long, a bodyguard came up.

"My Lord."

"Huh?"

"Red silk and rich brocade are in trouble ahead."

Shen Hao picked up his eyebrows slightly when he heard the speech. What trouble can the two half old fox women encounter? And didn't the steward in the store follow?

Shen Hao is not in a hurry, but Xia Nu is in a hurry. She is worried that the two young will encounter the terrible thing she was abducted last time. But when Shen Hao was there, she couldn't speak. She just eagerly pulled Shen Hao's sleeve.

There was nothing to ask. Shen Hao waved his hand, and the guards around him rushed over first. Then he followed the guards who came to report.

Through the two moon lit doors, then I heard crying, and scolding, as well as the argument of red tea.

"Is rich brocade crying!" Xia Nu was more worried. Two small red sleeves are wild and not easy to suffer losses; And rich brocade has a soft temper and is most likely to suffer losses and cry.

Feeling that her hand was tightly clenched by Xia Nu, Shen Hao patted her shoulder, squeezed her hand with his backhand, let her relax, kept walking under her feet, and quickly walked into a small hall.

What catches the eye is that in the corner of the small hall, there are five coarse cloth black shirts and two young brocade robes, a man and a woman.

Rich brocade was blocked by red silk and shrank in the corner of the wall, covering her face and crying. Red silk argued loudly, "we didn't! You lied!"

Several bodyguards who arrived first stood in the middle of both sides. They were not ordered to do anything further. Adults will arrive soon. If these people don't run in front of you, adults will deal with them.

Footsteps turned the people in the small hall.

"Oh! The Lord is coming? You two slaves have soiled my sister's clothes. It's not too much to ask her to hand over one hand as compensation? If you don't want to give up, it's better to discuss, 1000 Liang, I'll take these two slaves."

Shen Hao came in. Before opening his mouth, he heard the young man in brocade standing behind several black shirts greet Shen Hao with a smile. He looked flat, smiled at the corners of his mouth, swept his eyes from Shen Hao's face, and then fell on the Xia woman next to Shen Hao, and then smiled more brightly.

When the bodyguard saw Shen Hao coming, he let the way out and let out the rich brocade and red silk behind him. The two little ones ran to Xia Nu at once. One of them grabbed Xia Nu's arm and looked wronged. Even the red silk that had just stretched her face turned red and shouted, "they bully people!"

Shen Hao didn't see the steward of the clothes store who should have accompanied red silk and Jinxiu since he came in.

"Tell me, what's going on."

"Master! They said I soiled their clothes, but I didn't touch them at all, and my hands were clean and not dirty. They beat me, and the red silk protected me... Wuwu..."

"Master, they lied. Rich brocade didn't touch them at all. They came up and said that we soiled their clothes. They lied!"

The two little fox women were so wronged that they made it clear to the dragon in the future. In addition to tears, there are palm prints on their faces. Rich brocade, red silk, with faces on both sides.

Although he said it without a head, Shen Hao understood.

The two little guys thought that others said their dirty clothes were worn by others, but they actually said the two clothes that the two little guys liked were still hanging on the shelf.

The "dirty" here is not a stain in the general sense, but a "feeling" of identity.

To put it bluntly, the two people just think that two fox women and themselves are "dirty" under the same eaves.

Shen Hao tutted, pulled the rich brocade's ear, which was crying badly, and said, "who beat you?"

Rich brocade timidly looked up at her master, then raised her hand and pointed to one of the black shirts. The red silk jumped and pointed to them without asking.

It was all in black. The master's family seemed to disdain it.

Shen Hao didn't look carefully to see which three people were. Well, the bodyguard around him started.

Black shirt, to put it bluntly, is just a servant. Friars are not. Facing the elite of the black flag camp, they have no resistance at all. In the blink of an eye, they are sent to Shen Hao and kneel down.

"These two fox girls are my private property. If you beat her, you will damage my private property. Either lose three million silver dollars or lose your life. Choose." Shen Hao's words seem to be talking to three black shirts kneeling in front of him. In fact, they are told to two young men and women opposite.

"Hum! How dare you! Want to blackmail people? Do you know who I am?"