I, the devil king, fuck a girl in another world

When she came out of the village, the village head only distributed [-] gold coins. The normal use of these money is definitely enough for her to live in a certain country for a period of time, and the rest depends on her own tasks to maintain live.

But now, the old man actually paid fifty gold coins when he opened his mouth?

It's better to send her back to the village directly.

"Oh, okay, okay, then...twenty!" Seeing Joyce's expression that didn't look like a fake, the old man pretended to hesitate for a moment, and broke out another number.

Depend on!Is this old man right? !

Twenty gold coins are her entire property, if she gave it to someone else, will she go to experience it?

Joyce felt his brain shaking.

"...No, you can ask for less." Joyce couldn't agree to such a thing, so he asked the old man to lower it.

The old man had lived for so long, and he hadn't seen anything. Seeing that Joyce's reaction was slightly different from before, he smiled inwardly, knowing that the other party must have twenty gold coins.

So, he frowned, and lay down on the ground again: "Impossible! The value of my treasure, asking you for five hundred gold coins is a trivial matter, but now I want you twenty gold coins, which can't be less!"

"But I..." Joyce pursed her lips, still wanting to save some for herself.

But the old man stopped talking, and rolled on the ground directly. While rolling, he also yelled at people for being beastly, for being inferior to animals, and so on. He behaved like a "shrew".

Seeing this, Joyce felt a little at a loss.

She hesitated for a long time, and found that the old man had no intention of getting up at all, and she was very worried that if something happened to the old man, she would have a bad conscience.

So, after thinking about it quietly, Joyce took out his purse with trembling hands.

This should be the sentence her father often said, to destroy money and eliminate disasters.

After Joyce took out the money, the crisp sound of the gold coins colliding attracted the old man who was rolling on the ground. When he looked up and saw the money bag, a smile appeared on his pleated face.

The old man jerked his body, and his body, which was still rolling just now, stood up briskly.

"That's right. Young people still have to be honest, otherwise it will be difficult for them to move forward in society."

Pretending to be emotional, the old man felt happy in his heart, he grabbed the money bag, and was about to pull it over to his hand.

However, when he pulled it, he didn't pull the money bag over.

Looking over there again, Joyce was holding onto the other side of the purse tightly, refusing to let go.

"Young man, you've already taken out all your stuff, so hurry up and give it up!" The old man's face turned red, obviously he was exerting force.

"Old man! Let's discuss it! You can charge five less!" Joyce held on to the other side tightly, but didn't let go.

"Impossible!" Without even thinking about it, the old man refused directly. Then, his eyes rolled again, and the thick cut-out book in his other hand was thrown directly into Joyce's chest.

Seeing something approaching, Joyce subconsciously let go of it, and this time, the money bag was directly in the old man's hands.

And in her hand was the combat skill book that the old man regarded as a treasure.

"Hehe, young man, it's still a little tender."

The old man looked at the purse in his hand, listened to the voice inside, and there was a chuckle in his eyes, then he looked at Joyce who was still a little dazed, turned around and left with a smile.

"Study hard, I believe you will succeed!"

The old man just went away, took her money and ran away, leaving Joyce alone in the wind.

However, things are already like this, so what can be done.

Holding the tailoring book in his hand, Joey thought about it, and finally decided to go on like this.

On the way, she should learn more about this skill book. Maybe after arriving in that country, she can kill the world with this top skill and earn more money than this.

Thinking of this, she felt relieved.

In the end, however, Joyce found he was wrong.

Still underestimated how sinister this society is.

This so-called top skill book, he actually taught her how to make clothes?

How to become a good tailor? ! !

It has nothing to do with fighting at all!

It was only at this time that she realized that not only was she bought and sold by the old man, but she was also fooled by the other party!

God damn it!

The matter was already like this, and it was useless to complain. After Joyce entered the border city of that country, she thought about it, and finally did not go to the Adventurer's Guild, but entered a tailor shop.

That's right, she used all of her training time to learn tailoring.

"This is my slightly tortuous career path." After the recollection, Joyce's watery eyes were full of sadness. Obviously, after so many years, she still felt that she was miserable.

"This... is really a bit miserable..."

After Blair finished listening, the corners of his mouth twitched, and the muscles on his cheeks couldn't help but want to go up, as if he couldn't help laughing.

no..can't laugh.....

309. Underwear

How did such a sand sculpture experience come about?

In terms of twists and turns, it was the first time for Blair to meet Joyce, who was so shaky and bizarre.

A fledgling young man was brave enough to stand up for justice, but in the end, all the property in his wallet, twenty gold coins, was fooled away by that old man.

I don't know whether to say that the old man's ability to fool is too high, or that Joyce's IQ is too low.

Moreover, the most important thing, and what made Blair laugh the most, was that after Joyce discovered the fact that he had been fooled, instead of going back to the village to farm in despair, he replaced the training time and directly It was replaced by coming to other countries to learn the art of tailoring.

Brauer felt that any "normal" person would generally choose to return to his hometown disheartened at this time.

After all, being penniless, it is a problem to go out to practice and even live.

But Joyce made it clear that it was not normal.

After listening to the village chief's self-report to Joyce, Blair trembled, and the twitching corners of his mouth seemed to express his uncontrollable laughter.

Not only Blair, but Diforney and Lamo who were on the side were also surprised at the beginning, and then their brows twitched wildly, and the twitching of their facial muscles made them look quite weird. .

Look, he's not the only one who thinks it's miserable and unreliable...

"Then...Miss Joyce, how long have you been studying?" Blair pursed his lips tightly, trying not to raise the corners of his mouth, trying not to show a smile.

If he laughed in front of Joyce, it would be extremely embarrassing in the world, and it would be very disrespectful to the former.

Joyce's eyes were still stained with self-pity. She heard Blair's question, recalled a little, and replied: "About 13 years."

13 years?

In other words, Joyce worked as a tailor in that country for 13 years?

God!This is too surprising!

This perseverance... Blair has to admit that Joyce is really a wolf.

In other words, 13 years have been devoted to tailoring. Was Joyce really fooled back then?

I have been studying the same thing for 13 years, this is not something you can stick to just by being fooled!

As if sensing the doubts in Blair's heart, Joyce sighed softly: "13 years, these 13 years, day and night, I have been studying and studying the [-]cm-thick tailoring book every day. Daquan, Weidi just wants to learn something famous, and finally return to the village with dignity, otherwise... I didn’t even have a hand in my outing experience. You just can't look up."

Her situation is of a very special type. She was fooled away with equipment and gold coins when she just left Novice Village. If she had returned in such a disheveled manner and the news spread, she would have been nothing but a "little girl" in the village. "Legendary story", I guess I will be treated as a laughing stock for the rest of my life.

"Fortunately, the hard work paid off. I finally thoroughly studied the tailoring book. The clothes I designed and cut sold well in that country, and I also made a lot of money." Speaking of this, Joyce's His expression gradually recovered, and there was a layer of complacency and confidence on his delicate face.

At least, the old man gave her a lifeline, and the tailoring book was at least useful.

Does this work too?

Blair couldn't help but scrutinized Joyce, and felt that the tailor was very interesting.

"I didn't expect this story to have twists and turns, but there are hardships and rewards?" Diforney and Lamo looked at each other, and they both felt that they were listening to a very inspirational market novel.

"That's why you came back with a sack full of thousands of gold coins?" The village chief looked at the radiant Joyce and smiled.

Joyce chuckled, and flicked the long bangs in front of him angrily: "That must be true, I have made so much money, and it has been multiplied hundreds of times from twenty gold coins, of course I must give it back to the village. "

When the village chief saw what she said, he couldn't help but smiled and shook his head: "You were quite courageous at the time, so you wouldn't be afraid to meet another guy like that old man who would fool you with the fruits of 13 years of hard work. "

"You think I'm still as stupid as I was back then?" Joyce rolled his eyes at the village chief and said, "In those 13 years, I not only learned how to tailor, but also learned how to deal with 'relying on the old to sell the old' skillfully. If you don’t save me and act bravely in such an emergency situation, if I really encountered the situation at that time, I won’t be like before.”

Listening to the conversation between the two, Blair digested the information just now, then suddenly let out a sigh and said, "By the way, Miss Village Chief, I remember you said before that the training time in Falling God Village is within ten years. ?”

The village head nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, sir, every person in our Zhuangshen Village who went out to practice has returned to the village after the tenth year expires.

"Then Miss Joyce...?"

Joyce has stayed outside for 13 years, shouldn't it be reasonable to return to the village long ago?

Regarding Blair's doubts, the village head quickly understood what he wanted to express. She couldn't help but patted Joyce on the shoulder and said with a light smile, "Joyce did come back 13 years later. We went out to practice in the same batch, and everyone else came back, but she didn't. Whether it was everyone in the village or us, we all thought that this guy had bad luck and died suddenly in the process of training."

It's not that Zhuangshen Village has never experienced sudden death after going out to practice, but it accounts for a relatively small number of cases. In the past 1000 years, there have not been many sudden deaths.

At that time, the village head and other people in the village also waited for Joyce for nearly half a year, and finally found that Joyce still hadn't come back. Naturally, they put her in the category of very unlucky.

After this incident got out, the whole village of Zhuangshen Village was still very sad. The village chief and the others were also very interesting to build an empty grave and a tomb for Joyce to commemorate their brother.

And one day three years later, Joyce suddenly appeared at the entrance of the village with a big sack on her shoulders, which startled the passing villagers, who all thought she was dead and her soul was wandering back to her hometown .

However, a living person is a living person after all, and in the end, someone with sharp eyes discovered that Joyce was still alive, and only then did the misunderstanding be resolved.

"At that time, everyone planned to save me." When Joyce talked about this incident, his expression was very speechless, as if he didn't expect that he would be defined as death in this way.

The village chief glanced at her and said, "Who told you to return home three years late? Why don't you think you're a king outside when you're dead?"

That's what happened.

After getting the answer from the village chief, Blair also understood what happened.

I have to say that Joyce's experience was really bumpy, and people couldn't help but want to laugh.

This sand sculpture-like experience is really hard for ordinary people to surpass.

The village chief and Joyce chatted with each other about the past with a smile, while Diforney pondered for a moment and said, "By the way, Miss Joyce, didn't you design your own clothes in other countries before? "

Hearing Difuni's question, Joyce nodded and smiled and replied, "Yes, the Kingdom of Yarjuka, Habai City, I have been tailoring and designing in the capital of Habai City before."

Difuni knew that the Kingdom of Yarjuka was slightly weaker than the Kingdom of Inglis, so she didn't care too much, and continued: "Then you should have designed women's clothing, right?"

"Of course, I designed all the dresses for the female nobles in Habai City." Joyce said with a confident smile.

After smiling confidently, she seemed to understand what Diforney was going to say, so she smiled and said, "I probably know what you're going to say, but it's actually very simple. Most of the designs I cut before were delicate and complicated. As for dresses and dresses, I don’t have much experience with women’s daily and some special clothing, so, learning from similar clothing allows me to quickly master mass production.”

Although all methods belong to the same family and lead to the same goal by different routes, everyone has different styles and types, and the directions they study are also quite different.

Although Joyce has become a top tailoring master, he mainly studies men's clothing, and he is more familiar with the intricate and exquisite noble dresses.

I don't know much about everyday women's clothing.

If she wasn't good at aristocratic dresses, where would she earn thousands of gold coins back?

It is impossible to rely on ordinary clothes alone.

Of course, this does not mean that Joyce is not good at craftsmanship. In fact, as long as she takes out a piece of everyday women's clothing and looks at it casually, it can basically be mass-produced.

All she lacked was a "template".

This is why she wants to learn from it.

"So that's how it is." After listening to Joyce's explanation, Diforney had a dazed expression on his face.

"Speaking of reference, the time is just right, I'll give you the clothes right away." After Diforney and Joyce finished chatting, Blair took out a few sets of clothes from the ring with the help of the two.

After the clothes were taken out, Blair handed them all to Joyce and the village chief.

"Here, these styles include pajamas, one daily four-season style, and some exquisite non-daily styles. Keep them safe."

When the village head heard that there were so many styles, she couldn't help but feel happy. She quickly reached out to pick up the clothes, and thanked Blair, "Thank you, Mr. Blair."

There were a lot of clothes, and it was inconvenient for the village chief to carry them by himself. The mother and daughter Yingyue hurried over to help share some.

After handing over all the clothes to the village chief and the others, Blair clapped his hands, and suddenly turned to Joyce with a smile: "Oh, by the way, Miss Joyce, can I talk to you alone?"

"Eh? Talk to me alone?" Joyce blinked in surprise, his eyes were full of puzzlement, as if he didn't understand why Blair did this.

"Yes, it's a more important thing." Blair nodded slightly rigorously, but if you look carefully, you will find a faintly obscene smile on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing the seriousness on Blair's face, Joyce's heart tightened. She nodded and replied, "Of course, sir."