Chapter 25
In desperation, she said to the middle-aged woman, "I bought that suit."
Feng Qingcheng's voice was waxy, mixed with a hint of milk.
When the middle-aged woman heard this, her inverted triangular eyes lit up suddenly, and her old face smiled brighter than a flower: "This young lady is really discerning, this dress is top-notch, look at the material, it's not ordinary The ingredients..."
Feng Qingcheng's peach blossom eyes were full of impatience: "Let me tell you, how much is it?"
Her tone was very gentle, still a sweet and waxy child's voice, but it gave off an aura of calmness and prestige.
The middle-aged woman looked at Feng Qingcheng in surprise, and stopped talking nonsense.
The shrewd inverted triangle quickly spun around a few times, twisted his ass in a charming manner, raised a finger, and said, "Fifty copper coins."
Feng Qingcheng raised her eyebrows unexpectedly, and said heartily, "Okay!"
She untied the purse tied to her belt, took out a silver coin, and gave it to the middle-aged woman.
The middle-aged woman quickly found fifty copper coins from the cash drawer and returned them to Feng Qingcheng, took off the black robe, and handed it to her.
Feng Qingcheng picked it up and quickly changed it in the fitting room of the clothing store.The robe was neither too big nor too small, as if it was tailor-made for her.
Although the sleeves are a bit long, Feng Qingcheng is quite satisfied with the effect of wearing it.
She tied her long hair up high like a man's. She was originally a cute girl doll carved with jade, and turned into a young master from a rich family with red lips and white teeth.
Feng Qingcheng walked out of the changing room, nodded to the middle-aged woman, and walked out of the tailor shop.
……
Mercenary Union——
There were a lot of mercenaries coming and going, Feng Qingcheng was small and not conspicuous.
She looked around the mercenary union, silently remembering what she saw and heard.
In this kind of place, the ability to see and hear all directions is very important.
The mercenaries all gathered together in groups, wearing the same color and style of clothes, it can be known that they are all a mercenary group.
Feng Qingcheng walked to the counter silently, stood on tiptoe, and said to the beautiful registered teacher: "I'm here to register as a mercenary."
The clear and crisp child's voice attracted the attention of many mercenaries, Feng Qingcheng didn't care, she just stared straight at the beautiful registered teacher.
There were a lot of discussions around, and Feng Qingcheng didn't need to think about it, but she knew that they were all questioning her.
She didn't refute anything, just picked up a stone on the ground, and with a light grip, the stone turned into powder and flowed out from between her fingers.
The mercenary union suddenly fell silent.
The female registrar trained by the mercenary union was only momentarily surprised by this, and then immediately returned to normal.
The female registrar smiled slightly at Feng Qingcheng, and said respectfully: "Are you here to register as a mercenary? Please fill out this form."
Obviously, the strong are always respected and sought after.
The female registrar did not dare to underestimate anyone who registered with the mercenary union.
It doesn't matter whether the visitor is big or small, old or young.
Moreover, some strong people like to turn into young children to confuse people's sight.
Therefore, she thought that Feng Qingcheng's age must be inversely proportional to her appearance.
(End of this chapter)
In desperation, she said to the middle-aged woman, "I bought that suit."
Feng Qingcheng's voice was waxy, mixed with a hint of milk.
When the middle-aged woman heard this, her inverted triangular eyes lit up suddenly, and her old face smiled brighter than a flower: "This young lady is really discerning, this dress is top-notch, look at the material, it's not ordinary The ingredients..."
Feng Qingcheng's peach blossom eyes were full of impatience: "Let me tell you, how much is it?"
Her tone was very gentle, still a sweet and waxy child's voice, but it gave off an aura of calmness and prestige.
The middle-aged woman looked at Feng Qingcheng in surprise, and stopped talking nonsense.
The shrewd inverted triangle quickly spun around a few times, twisted his ass in a charming manner, raised a finger, and said, "Fifty copper coins."
Feng Qingcheng raised her eyebrows unexpectedly, and said heartily, "Okay!"
She untied the purse tied to her belt, took out a silver coin, and gave it to the middle-aged woman.
The middle-aged woman quickly found fifty copper coins from the cash drawer and returned them to Feng Qingcheng, took off the black robe, and handed it to her.
Feng Qingcheng picked it up and quickly changed it in the fitting room of the clothing store.The robe was neither too big nor too small, as if it was tailor-made for her.
Although the sleeves are a bit long, Feng Qingcheng is quite satisfied with the effect of wearing it.
She tied her long hair up high like a man's. She was originally a cute girl doll carved with jade, and turned into a young master from a rich family with red lips and white teeth.
Feng Qingcheng walked out of the changing room, nodded to the middle-aged woman, and walked out of the tailor shop.
……
Mercenary Union——
There were a lot of mercenaries coming and going, Feng Qingcheng was small and not conspicuous.
She looked around the mercenary union, silently remembering what she saw and heard.
In this kind of place, the ability to see and hear all directions is very important.
The mercenaries all gathered together in groups, wearing the same color and style of clothes, it can be known that they are all a mercenary group.
Feng Qingcheng walked to the counter silently, stood on tiptoe, and said to the beautiful registered teacher: "I'm here to register as a mercenary."
The clear and crisp child's voice attracted the attention of many mercenaries, Feng Qingcheng didn't care, she just stared straight at the beautiful registered teacher.
There were a lot of discussions around, and Feng Qingcheng didn't need to think about it, but she knew that they were all questioning her.
She didn't refute anything, just picked up a stone on the ground, and with a light grip, the stone turned into powder and flowed out from between her fingers.
The mercenary union suddenly fell silent.
The female registrar trained by the mercenary union was only momentarily surprised by this, and then immediately returned to normal.
The female registrar smiled slightly at Feng Qingcheng, and said respectfully: "Are you here to register as a mercenary? Please fill out this form."
Obviously, the strong are always respected and sought after.
The female registrar did not dare to underestimate anyone who registered with the mercenary union.
It doesn't matter whether the visitor is big or small, old or young.
Moreover, some strong people like to turn into young children to confuse people's sight.
Therefore, she thought that Feng Qingcheng's age must be inversely proportional to her appearance.
(End of this chapter)
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