Yang Zimei and Min Gang came to the nearby Longmen Inn.
This Longmen Inn is not very big, but the environment is very good. It is not as noisy as those modern bars, but has a retro decoration. The male waiters inside are also dressed like waiters in ancient shops, and the women are wrapped in Han Dynasty costumes.
, when people enter, they feel like they are traveling through time.
Yang Zimei and Min Gang sat down on the second floor facing the lake and ordered a pot of daughter's red wine and some dishes to go with the wine.
"Haha, it's quite fun here. It's strange to see the waiters in ancient costumes and the customers in modern clothes. If I were the boss, I would simply prepare the customers' retro clothes. Everyone who comes in here to drink must
It will be fun to put it on and make it completely retro."
Yang Zimei looked around and said with a smile.
"There are also such clothes for rent here, why don't we change into them?"
Min Gang looked at her and asked.
"Really?"
Yang Zimei thought of Luo Bai's painting of herself in ancient clothes and the wax figure in ancient clothes in the ancient tomb. She thought it was very interesting and wanted to try it on.
Min Gang nodded and called the waiter.
The waiter took the two of them up to the costume rental room on the third floor.
There are all kinds of ancient costumes here, from the Han Dynasty, the Tang Dynasty, the Ming Dynasty, and the Qing Dynasty. The fabrics are good, the designs are good, and the workmanship is also very good.
"These clothes are designed and handmade by our boss himself."
The waiter explained, "We usually only rent it to customers who come here to drink. Just wait, I'll call him out."
The waiter went behind the curtain and pushed a man in a wheelchair out.
Sitting in the wheelchair is a man about thirty years old, dressed like a man from the Han Dynasty, with delicate features, but a pale face and slightly purple lips.
"Hello!"
The man spoke, his voice was gentle, like sweet music, with a little aftertaste.
"Hello!"
Yang Zimei and Min Gang responded politely.
"You two want to rent the clothes here?"
The man raised his eyebrows and looked at Yang Zimei. His gaze was as if he was looking at a piece of clothing. He was emotionless but full of appreciation. "You are very suitable for wearing ancient costumes. I will be happy to lend you the clothes."
"thank you boss."
Yang Zimei replied, "I just want to match the ancient atmosphere of Longmen Inn."
"Um."
The man nodded, "I just made two sets of clothes, and I don't think I have a suitable model to try them on yet. You two are just in time."
The man asked the waiter to go in and take out the clothes.
The women's clothing is a white silk gauze ancient dress, which looks very familiar.
Yang Zimei picked it up and looked at it, and found that it was exactly the same as the clothes worn by the wax figure of himself found in the ancient tomb.
She entered the fitting room doubtfully, put on her clothes, and tied her hair with matching hair accessories. She looked as if she had stepped out of the Qin and Han Dynasty costume theater.
Except for his blue hair, his clothes are exactly the same as those seen in the ancient tomb.
She walked out and found that Min Gang had also changed his clothes.
Ming Gang was wearing a sapphire blue robe, but it was a pity that his hair was a bit short, otherwise, paired with his gentleness, he would have seemed to have traveled through time.
"Papa -"
The boss clapped his hands and laughed happily, "It's really you!"
Yang Zimei looked at him puzzled and asked, "What is it really me?"
"I had a dream last night about a girl wearing such clothes, so I rushed out this dress. Although I couldn't see the girl's face clearly, I vaguely felt she was somewhat similar to you."