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Beitang Yaorao was startled, then politely shook her head and smiled: "Sorry, boss, he's my wife, not a male pet. He's not for sale."

Ling Tianfeng cursed in his heart: "You're just a girl, you're treating me like a duck. If you want to go to bed, I can accompany you, and I'll give you money if you want to. If you want to give me money, I won't take it even if I die."

The shop owner was surprised. There were men from the Kingdom of Yue who were even more handsome than Ling Tianfeng. However, she had taken a liking to his unruly and unique manliness. Yue Nu's national training had a saying, "Men have no good things, rather than believing a man's mouth, a sow would climb a tree." It was really speechless, and it was unknown which woman left behind was someone who had been dumped by a man a few hundred times in despair and bigotry.

In the Luna Women Kingdom, there were very few people who respected men this much. This was an absolute matriarchal society, men did not have any status at all. But Ling Tianfeng was neither humble nor arrogant, and did not seem to be an accessory to Beitang Yaorao at all. This man was indeed different.

"Oh, so it's like that. Then when you're done playing and want to sell, remember to tell me." The owner blinked his eyes mischievously at Beitang Yaorao.

Beitang Yaorao held back her laughter and sized Ling Tianfeng up in a funny way for a while before nodding: "Of course. "Boss, have you seen anything new go on the market recently?" Seeing Ling Tianfeng's helpless look, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, Beitang Yaorao did not want Ling Tianfeng to be too embarrassed, so she changed the topic.

"There are a lot. Please come over here, Aunt Liang." Ling Tianfeng was not very knowledgeable about women's clothes, but he had seen quite a few French and Paris fashion shows in the twenty-first century. Of course, he had watched them on television, and there was no part of him that was interested in them. Status, status, and money can't satisfy the requirements. In addition, there were many fashionable young ladies dressed in fashionable clothing that caused him to gaze into the distance frequently. He was overjoyed, overjoyed, and indulged in his fantasies, especially when he saw many young ladies in skimpy short dresses strolling along the streets, looking ugly as they made their way through their youth. Afterwards, a gust of wind blew over, revealing the little Pants inside. The meaning behind thinking about things was actually like this, wanting to let the Lao Er in and assault him with it.

The most adorable pair of pants Ling Tian Feng had ever seen were a pair of new trousers with crayons drawn on the back, called a kawaii. Crayon Xiaoxin was a little kid that Ling Tian Feng liked very much. His degree of exile could be said to be the top of the children's world and he definitely belonged to the category of parents who would die from anger. If he gave birth to such a wasteful child, he would directly strangle everything. Otherwise, he would die from anger sooner or later. It's not 'Elephant, Elephant,' as the saying goes. But, 'Miss, do you like green peppers?

The female owner saw Ling Tianfeng had his mouth twitching, and asked: "Handsome brother, why are you twitching your mouth? Could it be that the clothes here are not beautiful, and are not fashionable at all?"

Ling Tianfeng nodded honestly: "Yes, it's very bad. It's neither fashionable nor beautiful."

Upon hearing this, the boss was infuriated. How dare a splatter of a man appraise his clothes in such a manner? He was courting death! Even if he was brought here by a customer, it was unforgivable. It was true that one should look at their owner after beating a dog, but for such an insensible dog, one should take care of it properly.

She suppressed her anger and narrowed her eyes, looking at Ling Tianfeng. If looks could hold a person, Ling Tianfeng would have already gone to see his uncle and his grandmother.

Ling Tianfeng maintained his composure as he looked at the old witch, as he said: "Old granny, bite me, your clothes are really ugly and boring."

"Alright, you have to be responsible for your words. If you say that I'm not beautiful or fashionable, then you can design more beautiful and fashionable clothes?" The owner of the clothing store was deliberately making things difficult for Ling Tianfeng.

Ling Tianfeng frowned, and asked back: "Really? I didn't say that. "

"Don't you mean that? How about you say my clothes are bad? My clothes are one of the best in the city. If mine isn't beautiful enough, if it isn't fashionable enough, then you won't be able to find anything more fashionable and beautiful. I may look like I'm in my forties now, but I've been making clothes for more than thirty years. " The boss was still very proud of Ling Tianfeng for daring to challenge her on this issue. This little man, Ling Tianfeng, was truly intolerable.

In Ling Tianfeng's mind, he recalled the evening dresses worn by the tall, sexy models at the Paris Fashion Expo, the pleats and miniskirt dresses worn by the girls on the streets, as well as the beautiful waistcoats and armors. As he was born to design female clothes, he had some ability in cutting and cutting them, not to mention that he had been a woman for a year and a half and had never left his needle and thread when he was a eunuch. With his super modern mind, randomly cutting these clothes wasn't something this era could imagine. It was now summer, and cutting off the long sleeves of that dress was an era breaking innovation.

After thinking about it, Ling Tianfeng's confidence increased greatly. He confidently pointed out his thumb and forefinger at the owner and said, "Alright, since you want to embarrass yourself, I'll let you see what real fashionable and beautiful clothes are."

"Hey, Little Feng, stop messing around …" Beitang Yaorao saw that Ling Tianfeng was serious, so he pulled on's sleeves and said.

Ling Tianfeng gave Beitang Yaorao a warm and peaceful smile, and said gently: "Yaoyao, thank you for saving me. No matter how many clothes I buy, they won't represent my sincerity. You are so pure and beautiful, I will make your beauty fully manifest. "

Ling Tianfeng's smile was like a warm sun, her curved eyes were bright and black, her furry eyebrows had the smell of sunlight, the corners of her lips were raised in a warm curve, and her pure white teeth were dazzling. Beitang Yaorao could feel the confidence in his body, and now, she was also looking forward to Ling Tianfeng's work.

Ling Tianfeng selected a few sets of clothes, held a pair of scissors and said while cutting in front of the two, "A woman's clothes requires three points. One is comfortable, one is beautiful, and the other is appropriate. It's summer, and the sun is so hot, and you're all wearing so much. Isn't it hot? "

Beitang Yaorao and the owner were feeling complicated as they watched Ling Tianfeng cut all the beautiful clothes. Beitang Yaorao was expectant and confused, the boss was perplexed and distressed.

However, Ling Tianfeng's scissors were indeed not bad. He drew a line on the long skirt with white ash, causing the scissors to spin a few times in his fingers, and then skillfully cut down the white line, leaving only half of the skirt.

Ling Tianfeng cut a white skirt and a yellow skirt. He cut out rings and rings of two centimeters wide ribbons, and then sewed them together. The short skirt was made into beautiful lace that was embedded layer by layer.

Then he cut off the sleeve and sketched it with a needle. Then he cut his collar wide and sewed it with lace.

After tormenting himself for an hour, Ling Tianfeng passed the completed product to Beitang Yaorao. "Go and try, remember to brighten your clothes with the moon. Right, are you wearing a moon mask or undergarment?"

Hearing how direct Ling Tianfeng was, his face turned hot, but seeing Ling Tianfeng's serious face, and not showing any signs of teasing, he replied: I am wearing clothes, a beauty plate.

Ling Tianfeng was slightly startled, then chuckled: "Then that's good, go, remember, just wear your clothes, and then put on this skirt. Wear it, and I guarantee that you will become the number one beauty in Luna Women Kingdom. Everyone will be envious of you, and they will all look at you with admiration and envy. "Go ahead." Ling Tianfeng smiled, his eyes full of encouragement. In his heart, however, he was overjoyed. Just now, during the cutting process, he had a sudden flash of inspiration. If it was indeed comfortable for Beitang Yaorao to wear, it was beautiful, fashionable and fitting, perhaps this would be the beginning of the modern female clothing trend. Luna Women Kingdom beauties were everywhere in the world. What a big market this was, for women's clothes and clothing, they would definitely earn a ton.

Beitang Yaorao hesitated for a while before walking into the changing room.

When Beitang Yaorao went to change her clothes, Ling Tianfeng ran to a jewelry shop across the street to buy her a pearl necklace with a diamond on it. If her collar was cut low, then it would reveal her secret, in order to prevent Beitang Yaorao from feeling too embarrassed and in order to prevent others from looking at her, it was too necessary to buy a necklace to adorn her. The necklace was not cheap, it actually cost two hundred silver taels. Ling Tianfeng did not care about this small amount of money, she would just treat it as investing in a living person to advertise.

When he bought it, Beitang Yaorao had already come out. She stood in front of the boss uncomfortably, stunned. When Ling Tianfeng entered, he looked at him in shock.

What a perfect masterpiece, what a fitting cut, long neck like a white swan, collarbone beautiful and deep. The snow-white humongous muscle shone with an incomparably bright spring light, and a faint fragrance drifted out. Her jade-like arms were like lotus roots, sparkling and translucent like jade. "The bow moon must be drawn as well as her youth and beauty, but it should not be so beautiful as to be heartbreaking.

The skirt was very short. It fluttered in the air, and from below, two straight, long, beautiful moons could be seen …

Wearing the dreamy beautiful dress that the designer of Ling University designed, Beitang Yaorao was even more captivating.

Ling Tianfeng walked over and took out the hairpin on her head. Instantly, a head of jet black hair scattered down like clouds. Ling Tianfeng then gave him the pearl necklace that he bought personally. The hexagonal diamond lay quietly in Beitang Yaorao's body, emitting a tempting glow.

Ling Tianfeng took two steps back and quietly observed. He clicked his tongue and praised, "Perfect, it's too beautiful."

Then he turned to the boss and asked, "Boss, what do you think?"