Chi Jinghong thought about it and said, "I might as well ask Li Fang to make me a set of clothes."
"No, making clothes takes too much time. I will take you to buy new ones."
Feng Lin said with a smile.
Chi Jinghong nodded slightly, "Okay."
Feng Lin used the formation to turn his face into a round face.
It also made Chi Jinghong's face change slightly.
From her original beauty and aloofness, she has turned into baby-fat cheeks.
Preparations are completed.
Feng Lin took Chi Jinghong to the shopping mall in the distance.
Walking on the street, Chi Jinghong's appearance was naturally the focus of everyone's attention.
After all, this armor is so eye-catching.
But now cos culture is gradually becoming known to people.
It didn't cause any sensation.
Chi Jinghong's eyes looked around in surprise.
Although she often goes out, she has never gone shopping like this.
She feels honored to be of the Jiuli ethnic group.
Therefore, she will not be like Chi Ling in order to be able to walk on the street.
Dye your hair black and wear black contact lenses.
This is an insult to her.
Whenever I go anywhere, I usually take a bus, sit in the back row, or put on a black robe.
Suddenly, Feng Lin saw a milk tea shop on the roadside.
He was going to let Chi Jinghong try a drink that many women liked.
"Wait me a moment."
Feng Lin glanced at Chi Jinghong and went to buy two cups of tea milk.
He inserted the straw and handed it to Chi Jinghong, "Try it."
"Hmph! I don't drink such strange things."
Chi Jinghong said coldly.
"Just a taste."
Feng Lin smiled and put it on Chi Jinghong's lips.
Chi Jinghong opened his mouth in disgust and took a sip.
Immediately, her eyes widened, "Is this milk? It tastes weird."
"It seems you don't like it, so I'll drink it." Feng Lin pretended to take it back.
"I don't like it, but the pet wants to drink the rest."
Chi Jinghong grabbed the tea milk and drank most of it in a few gulps.
She handed the rest to Feng Lin, "Here, drink the rest."
"Are you serious? If I drink it, we will have nothing to do indirectly." Feng Lin said with a smile.
"Drink! You just drank what I left, and your pet didn't eat the leftover food either?"
Chi Jinghong crossed his arms and kept staring at Feng Lin.
Feng Lin didn't refuse, he never cared about such things.
Before he could become an ancient warrior, Erye asked him to participate in special forces training.
Rats have eaten it.
Not to mention the leftovers, the key is still a beautiful woman.
He found that Feng Lin drank the rest of the milk tea without any courtesy.
Chi Jinghong didn't know why, but his heartbeat began to speed up, and he was enjoying it very much.
She seemed happy to see Feng Lin eating the rest of her food.
After Feng Lin finished drinking, he threw the cup into the trash can on the roadside.
He opened another cup and prepared to drink it himself.
Chi Jinghong was indeed not a child, and it seemed that he was not interested in this kind of thing.
"What are you doing? Didn't I tell you? You can only drink what I have left."
Chi Jinghong grabbed it again, drank more than half of the glass, and handed it to Feng Lin.
Feng Lin rolled his eyes and caught it anyway.
Chi Jinghong put his hands behind his back and hummed softly, gradually feeling like he was going shopping.
"What is that? I want to eat it."
Chi Jinghong pointed to the fried chicken steak on the side.
"good."
Feng Lin nodded with a smile and bought a copy for Chi Jinghong.
Chi Jinghong took a sip and nodded secretly, "It tastes good."
She bit off half of each piece and kept the rest in the bag.
Finally, he handed the bag to Feng Lin and said, "Eat it."
"Damn it! Aren't you bullying an honest person?"
Feng Lin looked at them all and was speechless.
"What do you mean? How dare you dislike me?"
Chi Jinghong's eyes suddenly turned cold.
"I don't mind it, it's just that you're being too deliberate. There's no need to go to such trouble."
Feng Lin picked up the toothpick and started eating.
"That's pretty much it."
Chi Jinghong nodded with satisfaction.
Finally, the two came to the mall together.
Feng Lin took Chi Jinghong to the floor of the women's area.
Across the street is a place selling underwear.
"Jinghong, have you ever worn anything like this?"
Feng Lin remembered when he first treated Chi Jinghong.
There was nothing under her white robe.
That time in the land of spiritual charm, she was injured.
Under the armor was a black tights, with nothing inside either.
"What is this?"
Chi Jinghong asked with a puzzled look on his face.
"really."
Feng Lin grabbed Chi Jinghong and walked towards the shopping guide on the side.
This woman is a little older, she looks to be in her thirties or forties.
She smiled and said: "This armor looks so handsome, and the material is just like the real thing."
"This is true..."
"Ahem! I'm here to buy underwear for my girlfriend." Feng Lin coughed lightly, interrupting Chi Jinghong.
"May I ask what model it is? I will show you the corresponding style."
The shopping guide said with a smile.
"H first."
Feng Lin said a letter calmly.
For a moment, the whole store became quiet.
All those people looked sideways and could hear the sound of breathing.
"Sir, are you kidding me? There are very few F's in normal stores. We are a foreign brand store and the largest model is G."
The shopping guide looked at Chi Jinghong and said, "But those are worn by a fat man. Even if your girlfriend is wearing armor, you can see that she is very slim."
"Then let's start with G." Feng Lin glanced at Chi Jinghong and said.
"Miss, don't you know your model number?" the shopping guide asked strangely.
"I haven't worn this." Chi Jinghong replied without thinking.
Swish, brush, brush!
Everyone around looked over again.
"The models my girlfriend wears are difficult to buy, and they are usually customized." Feng Lin explained with a smile.
"Then let me measure it for you."
The shopping guide said with a smile.
"I'll do it." Feng Lin walked over.
Chi Jinghong's long hair is just invisible, but it doesn't mean it doesn't exist.
If this woman touched her long hair while taking measurements, she might have thought it was haunted.
"That's fine."
The shopping guide handed the soft ruler to Feng Lin.
Feng Lin took Chi Jinghong to the fitting room and took off Chi Jinghong's shirt and armor.
As expected, there was a black tights underneath.
Feng Lin began to measure and write down a few data.
Chi Jinghong put on his armor again and walked out.
"Give."
Feng Lin wrote the data on a piece of paper and handed it to the shopping guide.
When the shopping guide saw the data above, everyone was confused, "How is this possible? Is this still a human being?"
"What's wrong?" Feng Lin asked strangely.
"I have never seen such a caricature figure, with such a thin waist and such a big body, unless it is bulging."
The shopping guide looked at the data above and said.
"What's Long's?"
Chi Jinghong looked at Feng Lin calmly.
"It's just fake."
Feng Lin looked at the shopping guide again, "In other words, you don't have her model here?"
"Don't talk about our place, I can guarantee you that unless it is customized, it will not be available in normal stores in China."
The shopping guide said very confidently.
"Thank you."
Feng Lin pulled Chi Jinghong away. It seemed that he was no longer lucky.
When they noticed that the two men had left, the two men in the shop immediately started whispering to each other.
"Brother Niu, this is the best! I can't stand it just thinking about the picture."
A bald young man said with a lewd smile.
"Follow up!"
The short-sleeved brawny man on the other side narrowed his eyes into a straight line.
