Hunting High School

Luxifang is a famous clothing brand in the wizarding world.

Some people say that as long as there are witches in the wizarding world, there will be the shadow of Lu Xifang.

Admittedly, this statement is a bit too absolute, but in a sense, this statement expresses Luxifang's status in the entire wizarding world without exaggeration.

If Yun Xiangyi is the most standard uniform manufacturer in the wizarding world, then Lu Xifang is the largest women's clothing brand in the wizarding world.

Whether it's a simple Shima pure coat, an exquisite Lolita dress, or a gorgeous creole skirt, a plain blouse, a solemn train, and a lightly bowed fairy, any kind that has ever been seen in the wizard For the clothing styles that have been popular in the world, countless deformed and improved versions can be found in Luxifang.

Not to mention that this store also exclusively supplies many textiles unique to magic races, such as Yuren's multicolored brocade, Merman's leak-free spinning, Xuemei's ice silkworm mountain silk, etc.

Just standing in front of the store, Zheng Qing deeply felt the power of Lvxifang.

There are many shops on the pedestrian street, row upon row of dazzling signboards, but this small shop with only a silk cloth hanging on the door and the height of the door is less than two meters, is always crowded and crowded, and it is not neglected because of the simple decoration of the shop.

After saying "sorry" five times in a row, "sorry" three times, and "excuse me" twice, Zheng Qing finally squeezed into the depths of the store along the long and narrow aisle.

As Dr. Xiao Da once said, any wizard with some background always likes to expand their living space.

Even when opening a store is no exception.

Compared with the outer gate, the main hall in the depths of Lvxifang is much wider. There are many space-expanding formations installed here, and the surrounding walls are painted with talismans that stabilize the space. Even the ceiling has been cast with star magic. Let the whole exhibition hall be under the cover of a certain mysterious atmosphere.

The huge Ye Ming pearls wandering in the ceiling cast pale white brilliance, and the whole exhibition hall seemed to be plated with a layer of silver, looking cold, noble and gorgeous.

Elves in different styles of gauze dresses danced in the air.

The bamboo baskets in their hands are full of flower petals. Occasionally, when they see male and female wizards in pairs, they will happily rush up and shower them with blessings.

"Are they crazy!" Zheng Qing frantically slapped off the petals on top of his head, his face flushed red: "Can you stop them!"

"It's just a few petals, so why make such a fuss." Jiang Yu's face was also slightly red, but she vetoed it in a nonchalant tone.

Zheng Qing rubbed his teeth, feeling that this argument was not unreasonable.

There are no fixed hangers in the showroom.

Lu Xifang let many tall fashion models wear various styles of gorgeous women's clothing, walking slowly among the crowd.

The guests gathered around these models in twos and threes, whispering about the clothing styles and fabrics—if they were willing to pay a deposit, Luxifang would allow them to touch those fabrics.

In the center of the exhibition hall is a long catwalk.

This T-table extends from the backstage at the deepest part of the exhibition hall to the entrance.

Bright lights enveloped the entire catwalk, making the rest of the environment in the exhibition hall much darker. Dolls with graceful figures are wearing women's clothing of different styles, walking catwalks back and forth on the catwalk.

The customers in the audience held up monocle crystal glasses and carefully looked at the models on the stage.

But I don't know whether I am looking at the clothes or the scenery.

"You want me to help you buy clothes?" Jiang Yu stood under the catwalk with her arms folded, squinting her eyes at the models passing by on the stage, her voice sounded a bit strange: "Still buying women's clothing?"

"Of course I didn't wear it." Zheng Qing laughed dryly and added, "It's my cousin... also surnamed Zheng, and it's her birthday. I think I need to buy her a present."

A fierce blond model walked slowly in front of Zheng Qing, swaying on a catwalk.

She was wearing a red cheongsam slit high, with a multicolored green peacock embroidered on it. When walking, the gorgeous tail feathers of the peacock open and close, which is very beautiful.

Of course, what is more beautiful is the faintly revealed flesh color of the female model.

Zheng Qing felt a little parched, forcibly restrained her obscene thoughts, turned her head, looked at Jiang Yu, and explained sincerely: "My cousin is still young, not on Phuket Island, but outside...but you know, I can Mail it to her. The school does not prohibit mailing things."

"Your cousin? You're so sweet." Jiang Yu looked at him with a smile in his eyes.

"Yes, cousin, but she lives far away... I'm seventeen years old this year, and I'm going to take the college entrance examination next year." Zheng Qing waved his arms and explained nervously, "She's taller...not skinny, but tall, just like you ……Oh, sorry."

Zheng Qing's waving arm touched a girl next to him, his arm bounced back like an electric shock, and he explained in a flustered expression: "Sorry, sorry, the light here is a little dark."

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The girl did not speak, but walked past the two with graceful catwalks.

It turned out to be a show model.

"It's the first time I saw someone apologize to a puppet." A chubby boy patted Zheng Qing's shoulder vigorously, and laughed, "Brother, is this the first time you've come to see Lu Xifang's clothing show? It's not good for such a stage fright... ...would be laughed at by girls."

Only then did Zheng Qing know that these fashion models in the store were all alchemy products.

"Scared me to death." Zheng Qing stomped his feet, turned around, with a look of lingering fear: "I thought they were all real people!"

"Is the real person so scary?" Jiang Yu looked at him curiously: "If you touch me, will you be scared to death?"

Zheng Qing's face flushed red, and he was speechless for a long time.

Jiang Yu smiled slightly, did not continue to embarrass him, and changed the subject: "You mean your cousin is celebrating her birthday, so you bought her a dress as a gift?"

"Yes, cousin!" Zheng Qing emphasized again, and then added: "She is seventeen years old this year and will take the college entrance examination next year. I bought clothes and can mail them back to her."

"You seem to be reciting a text." Jiang Yu squinted and looked at Zheng Qing.

Zheng Qing closed his mouth and swallowed quietly.

After all, time is tight.

It was less than half an hour from the alley to Lvxifang, and Zheng Qing was only able to prepare a simple set of speeches.

But he has chewed these few words over and over again, as long as he doesn't lose his head and talk about other things, he won't be caught.

There are no loopholes.

Originally, he didn't intend to lie, but he suddenly remembered that Dylan had reminded that if a girl chooses a gift for another girl, she will be hacked to death.

Zheng Qing didn't want to die young and be hacked to death, so he made up this nonsense.

Fortunately, Jiang Yu didn't continue to dwell on this question. She smiled, took his arm, and dragged him to the front desk: "It's not a big deal, I'm glad to help."

Zheng Qing followed her forward stiffly.

"I think you are better at these...your clothes...are always so decent." Zheng Qing murmured, explaining in an almost whispering voice: "Your belt, handbag, shawl... and the hem is closed That shape..."

"That's called a fishtail shape." Jiang Yu turned his face sideways, the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "You have good observation skills."

The quiet fragrance penetrated into Zheng Qing's nostrils.

He shut his mouth and dared not speak any more.