Allen groaned and answered in a nonchalant way: "I want to use this spider silk to weave it into fabric and cut it into shorts."
"Oh~ I understand." Weaver Girl smiled knowingly, "It's to avoid bursting your pants and exposing your lower body when you transform back to your ancestors, right?"
"Senior sister is really an expert!"
"Hehehe~ I didn't realize that you are quite shy." Weaver Girl then asked, "What is your bloodline?"
"Ogre."
"It's no wonder, after the transformation, the body shape changed too much."
"Senior sister, how can I sell this roll of spider silk?" Allen inquired.
"One price, eight pieces of non-attribute magic stones."
"Isn't it too expensive?!" It's a bit beyond Allen's budget.
"Hehehe...the price is this, but it's not negotiable."
The smile of the Weaver Girl gradually turned wild.
"Little handsome boy, if you are willing to provide me with some services, how about a deal for seven magic stones?"
"This... I'm sorry, just eight magic stones!"
Allen feels that his services are worth more than just a magic stone.
He does not do business that is loss-making.
Weaver Girl frowned and said displeasedly: "You are only of ogre blood, so you are not worried that I will take advantage of you by borrowing your seeds, right?"
"Everyone likes each other, just for fun, why do you have to be so conservative!"
The problem is, senior sister, I don’t like your appearance...
Allen complained in his heart.
On the surface, you still have to pretend to be shy.
"I'm really sorry, senior sister, I'm not used to talking about such explicit things with strangers. Let's just talk about business, okay?"
"Haha... Little handsome boy, the shyer and more resistant you are, the more you arouse my sexual interest."
"Sister, I just like your dashing and handsome face."
Weaver Girl stretched out a finger and lifted Allen's chin.
"Since you are so cute, how about I give you some discounts?"
Allen's eyes lit up: "Senior sister! What's the offer? Please tell me in detail!"
"Hehe! It turns out that you are not a pervert, but a little money addict!"
“When I heard that there was an advantage to be taken, I immediately changed my attitude.”
"Senior sister, I like a frank person like you!"
Weaver Girl joked a few words and got back to the topic.
"If you buy spider silk from me, you have to find someone else to spin the yarn and weave the fabric, and find a tailor to tailor the shorts."
"Do I have to spend another amount of money?"
"To be honest, these expenses combined are more expensive than buying spider silk!"
Allen nodded.
This is the truth.
"When it comes to spinning, weaving, and tailoring clothes, my craftsmanship is absolutely top-notch!"
Weaver Girl proudly puffed up her plump breasts.
"If you are willing to let me, sister, be happy and serve you comfortably, I can help you with all these tasks!"
Allen was moved when he heard what she said.
"Senior sister, how about six magic stones for the package price?"
"Seven yuan! My weaver is very valuable, even if I lose one yuan!"
"Deal!"
"Hehehe~ Little handsome boy, come with me!" Weaver Girl winked at Allen, "Come in, my sister will measure you."
Allen walked around the stall and followed Weaver Girl into the cabin behind.
Weaver Girl closed the door and locked it with her backhand.
In the hut, a suppressed gasp could be heard vaguely.
Pedestrians passing by looked sideways.
A full hour passed before the door opened again.
Weaver Girl rubbed her waist and staggered.
She looks very tired, but her face is glowing.
The originally plain appearance has become more beautiful after being nourished.
Allen smoothed his slightly messy hair and sat at the door of the cabin.
Weaver Girl served him tea and water very diligently, her voice was sweet and greasy.
"Junior brother, please sit here for a while, drink tea and rest. Sister will start working right now and help you make your clothes. I will definitely make you a hundred satisfied!"
Allen doesn't know how good her craftsmanship is. It's too early to say that she is absolutely satisfied.
But he was very sure.
The service I just provided will definitely satisfy her to the fullest.
Otherwise, you won’t suddenly change your attitude and try to please yourself in every possible way.
The Weaver Girl sat on a chair, holding the spider silk in both hands.
Silently activating the magic power, the whole person underwent a strange transformation right in front of Allen's eyes.
The originally flat and smooth lower abdomen gradually expanded.
Until it swells like a ball.
Like a pregnant woman who is ten months pregnant.
There was a rustling sound on the inside of the top, and two pairs of pale and slender arms stretched out from the shoulder joints.
Together with the normal arms, there are six arms in total, evenly arranged around the upper body.
Including the legs, there are eight limbs in total.
What's even more terrifying is her face.
From the forehead to the cheek, two rows of sarcomas were swollen.
The sarcomas are as big as pigeon eggs, with three on each side and symmetrical distribution.
Under Allen's surprised gaze.
The six tumors on Weaver Girl's face suddenly burst open.
In the cracks of the sarcoma, the rotating eyeballs can be clearly seen.
Counting the original eyes, there are now a total of eight eyes on her face, all of which are shining with a faint light.
It has eight eyes and eight claws, and its belly is as bulging as a ball.
Isn’t this just a big humanoid spider?!
See the "Atavistic Transformation" form of Weaver Girl.
Allen suddenly realized.
No wonder she can raise ferocious giant spiders like sheep, regularly harvest spider silk and sell it for money, and is also very good at spinning and weaving.
It turns out that the bloodline of some kind of spider-like monster has been awakened!
Seeing the current image of Zhinu, I recalled the intimate scene in the hut just now...
Allen couldn't help but feel a chill!
Fortunately, the two completed the deal before Weaver Girl transformed.
Otherwise, he might not be able to stand up.
The Weaver Girl moves her six claws in unison, skillfully pulling the spider silk, just like a humanoid loom.
Less than ten minutes.
Just spin the spider silk into a piece of translucent satin.
"Hiss...hiss..."
The Weaver Girl held the silk and looked back at Allen.
All eight eyes are smiling.
Looking back and smiling eight times is really a bit too much.
"Hiss...hiss..."
Weaver Girl made a strange sound from her mouth.
"Little handsome guy...hiss...what color do you like?"
"Blue, thank you." Allen managed to maintain a polite smile.
"That's great! I also like...hiss...blue..."
The Weaver Girl turned around, took out a small bottle of blue dye from the counter, and dyed the satin a deep blue and shiny.
Like the clear summer sky after the rain.
Translucent silk, used directly to sew clothes, will inevitably reveal light and flesh.
If you dye it dark, you won’t have this worry.
The Weaver Girl spread out one hand and picked up the scissors.
Click, click, cut and dyed satin.
Then he threaded the needle skillfully...
A few more minutes passed.
Twelve pairs of brand-new blue shorts are neatly stacked on the counter.
Weaver Girl returned to her human form and waved to Allen with a smile.
"Little handsome guy, come here to inspect the goods."
"If you don't like it, my sister will help you change it."
Allen randomly picked up a pair of shorts and pulled hard.
The shorts maintain the original elasticity and toughness of spider silk.
After wearing it, Allen will not be exposed during the second stage of transformation.