"I won't go in, so you can go in and make your own choices."
"I do not want."
"Don't be so childish, or I'll go in and pick for you."
"Feng Wuli!"
Feng Wuli pursed his lips, still a little afraid of being called by Wang Xilou's full name, but today he was taking the little zombies to get rid of all the old clothes.
He said in a voice that could not be heard by the people nearby: "Those tube tops of yours have been washed and turned white. You even have those sandy cotton bras. No one uses those things now, old lady." There’s no need for that anymore, I still have underpants, how can any girl wear underpants nowadays…”
"do not talk!"
She looked at him with a look of shame and anger, and handed him the bag she was carrying.
Feng Wuli took it: "Do you want me to accompany you in?"
"Stay here!"
As she spoke, she turned around with gritted teeth. Feng Wuli looked at her back, stiffly entered the underwear store, and couldn't help but laugh.
There's nothing he can't let in.
In the end, I didn’t wear it for him to see.
However, little zombies are ancient people after all, so it is normal for them to be a little conservative in this regard.
Wang Xilou, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped.
Feng Wuli thought she was going to regret it, then he saw the little zombie turned to look at him, opened his mouth, closed it again, and stared at him with evil eyes for a while:
"come over."
Feng Wuli passed over obediently.
This store is quite large, decorated in pink colors, and the products inside are so dazzling that Feng Wuli doesn't dare to look around.
The little zombie is similar, with the posture of Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, the two of them side by side, like poor country people who are afraid of embarrassing themselves when entering a high-end club for the first time.
But this is how others come in and go out, and they soon relax their mentality.
The little zombie whispered next to him:
"A few decades ago, there were no such things. At that time, everyone wore breasts. It was thought that if a woman's breasts were obvious when she was working, she would be said to be immodest, so they were all tightly restrained. Later, it became more and more popular. Even if it’s open, Master still wears a tube top or bra wrap. These modern bras are too obscene no matter how you look at them, with your belly and everything exposed.”
Wang Xilou looked at the rows of breast pockets on the wall that she regarded as obscene with a critical gaze from the Song Dynasty.
"I'm not asking you to go out wearing these. Who's going to see what you're wearing underneath?"
Wang Xilou glanced at him sideways and kept his head silent.
"And why do these girls' shops open in places like this, where people are coming and going, and you can see these things at a glance, and I'm so embarrassed."
"How did you buy those underwear at home before?"
"In the past, we had to hire someone to make it, or the master would buy the cloth himself. But now there is no one who knows how to cut clothes. Look at people walking around here. They just hang these colorful things here. I really don't know how to do it."
In Wang Xilou's eyes, even a brothel would not dare to play with such things. She, a heroine who has traveled for more than 800 years, has never seen anything, but there have been so many changes in recent decades, she has never seen these things.
In her past, girls' personal clothing was not displayed on the street for people to choose from.
"No wonder there are rags at home that even old ladies don't wear."
Wang Xilou looked at him with an unkind expression and silently pushed his shoulder. ….
She doesn't want to be called old lady.
"It's 2017, and if you buy these on the street, they won't get soaked in pig cages."
Wang Xilou looked east and west, and even touched it with his hands, and then he was amazed by the material.
"You touch this, it's so soft!"
"Why should I touch you?"
Not long after, Feng Wuli, like most boys who accompany girls to shopping malls, went to the leisure area to sit down with large and small bags, watching the little zombies over there choosing, with a look of worthlessness on his face.
It’s so interesting to have an old lady from the Song Dynasty at home.
Feng Wuxi took pictures, but after all, this place sells girls’ underwear, so he took pictures
It will look a bit perverted.
He still had selfish motives when he brought Wang Xilou to buy some new underwear. That day he thought that one morning he would be the one buttoning up the little zombie’s back, but if it was an old lady’s bra, the buttons would be buttoned up. It's just too boring.
A clerk came over to find her. The little zombie was obviously a little unnatural. He looked at the little apprentice sitting over there several times, his eyes asking for help.
Feng Wuli lowered his head and took out his cell phone without looking at her.
"Let's take a look at what we have here. These models are for small breasts that are pushed together. They are very light and comfortable. You can see that they won't deform even if you pull them like this."
"Do you want a thick one or a thin one?"
Feng Wuli couldn't hear what they were talking about, but he just saw the little zombie nodding his head and making trouble, and the world-famous great practitioner looked naive at this time.
After a while, the clerk took her aside. When Wang Xilou passed by him, he asked in a low voice, "What is a bra? She kept saying things that Master couldn't understand."
Feng Wuli muttered: "It's those underwear."
"oh!"
She returned to the battlefield.
After a while she ran over again: "What is Seth?"
Feng Wuli pondered: "It's just the size. Look at those things you call breast pockets. Are they all big or small? These are not the tube tops, bellybands, or just any piece of cloth you used to have. You have to choose the one that suits you." Your own size."
"Oh, I'm so embarrassed...and how does Master know the size? I haven't measured it."
The two conspired, rustling, rustling.
The clerk over there was a little confused and didn't know why this woman came over to see her male partner from time to time.
After a while, the male companion came over and asked her for a soft ruler. He handed it to the little girl and asked her to go to the fitting room to measure it. The little girl blushed, spoke softly, and nervously went in to try it on. Clothing room.
"Your girlfriend doesn't know her size yet?" The clerk covered her mouth and laughed, but there was no malice.
"I've eaten too much recently and gained weight."
"Where is the fat? You have a good figure."
"Yeah."
When she came out, her face was so red that she was bleeding. She held the ruler tightly in her hand and asked if she could not give it back.
Feng Wuli underestimated how conservative she was as an ancient.
In the end, he picked a few more conservative ones and didn't have that many styles. Feng Wuli felt a little regretful, but he didn't have the courage yet to ask Wang Xilou that he wanted to see his master wear the styles he wanted to see.
I also picked out a few pairs of underwear.
Wang Xilou touched the materials in surprise and kept saying why they were so slippery. When used as pants, these fabrics were slipperier than the handkerchiefs worn by ladies at that time, and even those flowery pants of hers were incomparable. ….
Feng Wuli felt a little embarrassed, so he pulled her out under the strange and funny look of the clerk.
Feng Wuli carried large and small bags, and the little zombie carried her underwear. Even the bags were exquisite, which Wang Xilou found extremely rare.
"Would you like to buy you some winter clothes too?"
"I have."
Wang Xilou paused and suddenly laughed.
"Why are you laughing?" Feng Wuli looked confused.
"I just think that when you were so short before, Master took you to a children's clothing store to buy clothes. I kept telling the store clerk what styles children like to wear now, and don't fool me with the poor quality of the fabric."
She gestured with her hand to a height that reached her belly, and then gestured to a height that was now a head above her: "Now it's time for you to bring Master to buy these things."
"I thought you were going to say something."
"Master wants to say that I grew so tall all of a sudden, how did time go so fast?"
Feng Wuli thought for a while, then suddenly said: "Are you not used to these new things, or maybe you don't like them?"
"What's the meaning?"
"That's it, you see, I forcefully take you to buy something that is very normal in girls' minds nowadays, but may be very obscene to you. I want you to bid farewell to the habits of the past eight hundred years. Will you be very uncomfortable with it?
, or in fact, you don’t want to change, no matter clothes or anything, in fact, you may prefer the things of the past. "
Wang Xilou looked at him with a smile from the corner of her eyes. She continued to watch after Feng Wuli finished speaking, but she felt embarrassed.
"I'm asking you something." He was speechless.
"Would you like to see Master put on these little things?" She picked up the bag on her hand and teased in a low voice.
Feng Wuli didn't want to talk to her, "Not only these, but also all kinds of living habits may be different from yours before, but since you were a child, you have given me the feeling that you have never been able to keep up with the times, and I don't I know you won’t like it.”
"Want to see it?" she repeated again with a smile on her face.
Feng Wuli gave her a roll of his eyes. Wang Xilou was particularly dissatisfied. Hey, you little disciple, although everyone knows that her master has long been a loser, but you don't even want to act now. At least you have to respect her face. Come on, Master.
The two walked to the glass door of the shopping mall. After the door opened automatically, the wind roared in from outside. She saw the little apprentice walking out, and quickly chased after him with the bag in hand, and said from behind:
"Master is not that much a kind of immortal who likes or dislikes, is not used to it, and has lived for more than eight hundred years. Master is more of a monster than a human being. Just like the monsters you usually come into contact with, they are generally right. The surrounding environment is extremely slow, and it’s hard to think about things.”
"Then you have to have something you want."
"Yes, I have."
"Oh? What is it?"
The little zombie ran in front of him in small steps, turned around and blocked his path. Feng Wuli was forced to stop and looked at Wang Xilou, his eyes full of smiles, he didn't speak, his eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling, he just raised his head. He tilted his head and looked straight at him.
"whee."
She smiled innocently, and Feng Wuli understood.
"...Let's go, let's go, it's getting colder."
The two walked slowly into the night, with the north wind howling. Wang Xilou would bump him with his shoulder from time to time, or run behind Feng Wuli and push his apprentice away, and occasionally jump on his back to let him carry him.
"Don't keep shaking your legs."
"You rode on Master's neck when you were little!"
"You can do it now, too."
"Hey! There are many people, so don't mess with Master."
"Then don't move."
"oh."
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