Chapter 362 Whose Size?

After the cats and dogs left, Du Ziyuan went out alone, intending to take a breath of fresh air, but ran into the Wen family sisters head-on.

"Teacher Shanfeng, you are offline." My younger sister Wen Hongyue greeted her.

"That's right," Du Ziyuan said, "What are you doing?" He saw that the two sisters had changed into new clothes, and they were holding a lot of boxes in their hands, and he didn't know what they contained.

Elder sister Wen Cuilong put down the box, and said to Du Ziyuan excitedly: "Mr. Shan, Shanfeng, we have prepared some new clothes as gifts for everyone. I hope you don't dislike them."

Du Ziyuan looked at her in surprise: "Do you know how to make clothes?" He wouldn't be too surprised that this matter should be placed on Nie Xue, after all, that woman knows too many things, but the Wen family sisters are clearly Martial artist, how can he still be a tailor?

Wen Cuilong explained: "It's just a little hobby. Sometimes we can't calm down after practicing, so we like to make clothes."

"Really?" This makes sense, some people who like calligraphy and chess are also for self-cultivation.

Du Ziyuan's face suddenly changed, and he asked the two women: "Tell me the truth, you wouldn't be men in the first place, would you? What kind of cheats have you practiced like 'If you want to practice magic skills, swing your sword from the palace', if so, just tell me, Don't worry, I won't look at you with colored eyes." Speaking of being a female worker and martial arts, the first thing he thought of was Dongfang Bubai.

"What are you talking about?" Wen Cuilong couldn't laugh or cry, "Of course we are women, why don't I take off my clothes for you to check?"

Du Ziyuan quickly shook his head: "Uh, no, no, I'm talking nonsense, don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously..."

Wen Cuilong didn't mind either, she asked again: "Have you seen the bows of Xiaoying and Xiaohan? Are they pretty?"

Du Ziyuan said: "It's quite cute, did you do it?"

"Yes."

As Wen Cuilong said, she opened the box and took out a lavender dress embroidered with gold silk: "Look at this one again, isn't it good?"

Du Ziyuan sized it up and said, "It's pretty, but the size is a bit wrong. Does anyone in our family wear a skirt of this size?"

The dress looked rather big at first glance, whether it was Wen Cuilong herself, Lin Yuzheng or Nie Xue, the size was not suitable, let alone Yingmengberry and Ninghanlu. Wen Hongyue is directly out of the question, and the only suitable one is probably Xiao Jin. But if you look closely, the bust is too tight, and her two lumps of flesh will definitely not fit in.

Who would that be for? Or is she just doing it casually for fun, and she didn't plan to wear it for anyone?

Du Ziyuan was reasoning, when he suddenly found that Wen Cuilong was staring at him with fiery eyes.

"What are you doing?"

"Mr. Shanfeng, this dress is specially made according to your size. It looks so pretty. Don't you want to try it?"

"..." Du Ziyuan's face turned from normal to black, then red, and finally purple, "I don't want to! Get out!"

After finishing speaking, he directly disappeared in front of the two sisters as a straw man. Only Wen Cuilong stood on the beach with a regretful face: "It's a pity, it took me many days to do it."

"Sister, I don't think this is the problem," Wen Hongyue said, "Aren't you afraid that he will drive you out of the house?"

Wen Cuilong chuckled: "Maybe I was afraid before, but now, haven't you noticed after living with him for so long? He is a hard-spoken guy, and he is reluctant to drive us away. Hey, you said next time if I kneel down Beg him, will he agree?"

"I don't know, I just feel that you are playing with fire." Wen Hongyue said so. It's true that Du Ziyuan is soft-hearted, but his bad tastes are really not something ordinary people can bear. Didn't you see that the editor surnamed Pei has already been driven into a mental breakdown by him?

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"Leading wolves into the house! Leading wolves into the house! How could I have been fooled by lard and brought them back!" Du Ziyuan came outside the village with the help of the movement effect of the straw figurine. He beat his chest and stamped his feet regretting his original decision.

But just like Wen Cuilong said, he is really soft-hearted, living and eating together for so many days, the relationship has long been cultivated. Except for coveting his women's clothing, Wen Cuilong is pretty good in other aspects, so he naturally has no heart to drive her away.

He had no choice but to hide away by himself. "Can't afford to provoke."

He looked around, and this was still the boundary of Longjiao Village, but Du Ziyuan, who had lived in the house for a long time, found that he didn't know this place anymore. Obviously, when he was young, he and Lin Yuxiong ran around every corner hand in hand, but the current Longjiao Village is completely different from what he remembered.

"Were there so many tall buildings here before? What about those dilapidated wooden houses?" Du Ziyuan walked for a while, and suddenly a person came in front of him.

He looked familiar, but the other party recognized him first. The man was taken aback for a moment, and then revealed surprise: "Du... lord?"

"My lord? Oh, you're talking about me." It took Du Ziyuan a few seconds to react.

But the man became more and more excited: "It's really you, you! How come you are here!? That... grassroots see the prince." As he spoke, he actually wanted to kneel down.

Du Ziyuan quickly helped him: "Well, don't kneel, I remember, you are onion, you used to live next to our house." He finally remembered that this person was Yang Mingzhong. Lives near Du Ziyuan's house, is 5 years older than Du Ziyuan, and played together when they were young. But later their family moved to the city, and Du Ziyuan hadn't seen him for more than ten years, so he didn't recognize him immediately.

"Didn't you move to the city? Why did you come back?" Du Ziyuan asked.

Yang Zhong quickly replied: "Isn't it Chinese New Year? Our family wants to come back and wish you a New Year."

"Happy New Year to my family?" Du Ziyuan understood, this probably means "Fu has distant relatives in the mountains".

Yang Zhong said again: "Unfortunately, we can't see you either, and we are planning to leave after delivering the presents."

Since Du Ziyuan became king, there have been countless people visiting every day, but his house has an enchantment, so he didn't feel anything when he stayed at home. Only when I came out today did I feel that I was different from before.

He asked Yang Zhong: "Gifts? Where are you sending them?" You couldn't even get in. What kind of gifts did Yang Zhong send?

Yang Zhong didn't think too much, and said directly: "It's your palace."

"I still have a palace?" Du Ziyuan pulled Yang Zhong forward, "Come here, take me to see, I don't know I have a palace."

Yang Zhong seemed to feel something was wrong, but he didn't think too much about it, so he took Du Ziyuan and walked towards the center of the village.

Today's Longjiao Village has expanded a lot, and the area is four or five times the original size, but it is still not big. The two of them walked at a normal speed for a while and arrived at the center of the village.