"Ahem, um! If you like it, just like it." Qin Xuan touched his nose awkwardly. Fortunately, this is modern times, and strange clothes can be covered up with a "y". Maybe it was Xu Xinya's first time wearing a skirt.
Somewhat unsure: "Qin Xuan, I can't button it up here, can you come in and help me put it on?"
"cough!"
Your sister, where is this? Come in and help you put it on?
And Qin Xuan did say that the relationship between the two is that of brother and sister, but are they really? Are you kidding? The two of them have known each other for less than an hour together!
"Well," Qin Xuan explained, looking at the strange look in the salesperson's eyes, "my sister is a bit of a homebody, and her ability to take care of herself is a little bit poor."
"You worked hard too."
What do you want to express?
"I see."
What do you understand? Hello?
What is this ambiguous look in your eyes?
As the salesperson said, she knocked on the wooden door of the fitting room: "Beauty, let me help you put it on."
"Ah, thank you, I really like this dress..."
The salesperson's skills were obviously very standard. In a short time, she helped Xu Xinya put on the skirt and matching clothes. As the wooden door opened, a lady with long brown and black hair and a snow-white pleated dress appeared.
She timidly appeared in front of Qin Xuan. Unlike the heroic eldest sister before, she now looked shy and embarrassed, especially the impact of the pleated dress.
It made her tremble slightly, and when she felt Qin Xuan's gaze, Xu Xinya said nervously: "This is my first time wearing this kind of clothes, um, thank you..."
It's hard to imagine that Xu Xinya, who looks like a royal sister, would have such a side. After Qin Xuan looked at it appreciatively, he walked to the counter with his wallet and said, "That's it."
"Cash or card please?"
"Swipe your card."
Don't tell me, these clothes are not cheap. A pleated dress and matching underwear cost Qin Xuan 2,300. However, he didn't say anything, but grabbed Xu Xinya's hand and left the department store.
: "Okay, let's go."
"Well, okay."
For some reason, Qin Xuan always felt that there was something wrong with Xu Xinya along the way. Before the car arrived, Qin Xuan looked at Xu Xinya who was obviously nervous and asked, "Are you okay?"
"It's okay, me, how could something happen to me?" Xu Xinya said, "It's just that this is the first time someone bought a skirt for me to wear."
How to say?
Although Qin Xuan didn't understand this very well, he could tell that Xu Xinya was very happy: "It's nothing, just thank you for helping me so seriously and responsibly."
"Um."
Xu Xinya didn't say much, but watching her touch the edge of the skirt for a while, and then her belly and waist, you can see her love for this dress: "Although this dress is not suitable for fighting, it is quite beautiful.
.”
"By the way." Xu Xinya suddenly asked, "What are you waiting for here?"
"Waiting for the bus."
"Hey, what is a car?"
"How do I put this? It's the taxi that takes us to the Passenger Transport Center. The Passenger Transport Center is where we take the bus."
"Is that the kind of iron box that contains people?" It's strange that Xu Xinya can control various firearms, but she doesn't know what a car is: "This iron box seems to be very slow. It carries us to that passenger transport center.
How long will it take?”
"Probably..." Qin Xuan took out his phone and looked at the time displayed on the app: "It will probably take more than half an hour, right?"
"Too slow."
Xu Xinya shook her head, then put her hand on Qin Xuan's shoulder: "Tell me the seat of the Passenger Transport Center."
"Can we just pass by in a hurry?" Qin Xuan asked curiously after telling Xu Xinya the seat.
"It should be okay."
As soon as they finished speaking, the two of them disappeared by the road outside the department store. At the Passenger Transport Center in Binyang City, Xu Xinya and Qin Xuan walked out of the ticket office and looked at the time on the ticket. Even though Qin Xuan had already
After buying the nearest shuttle bus, there was still about 15 minutes of waiting time. The two came to the waiting hall. Because it was late at night, there were not many people. Rows of empty chairs were idle there. Qin Xuan took
Xu Xinya chose a seat with no one around and sat down: "Just wait for a while, the train will leave soon."
"Um."
From the very beginning, Xu Xinya listened to Qin Xuan very much. I think the role of this skirt played a large part in it.
"You like skirts?"
"I..." Xu Xinya wanted to deny it. After all, she was also a top-notch demon painter. How could she like skirts like a little girl? But when the words came to her lips, Xu Xinya nodded and said, "Well, I don't hate it.
.”
"You don't usually wear them?" In Qin Xuan's opinion, girls should be similar to his sister. Qin Xuan's sister likes to wear skirts and doesn't like clothes that look very masculine.
"Not fit for fighting."
"Oh," Qin Xuan could understand how a policeman could wear a skirt to work: "Speaking of which, I have actually wanted to ask you, are all the demon painters over there fighting with guns and rocket launchers like you?"
A wave of science fiction is approaching!
"How could it be, of course not."
Since Xu Xinya put on the skirt, not only her personality has become much more docile, but her previous smoking habit has also changed. It seems that she used to take out cigarettes before, but when she got them, she found that they were incompatible with her current image. Maybe she didn't want to ruin her current image.
I actually put the cigarette back. It was unimaginable that a piece of clothing could change a person so much.
At this time, Qin Xuan asked about the demon painter. As Qin Xuan's guide, Xu Xinya naturally answered: "My fighting style is extremely rare. The fighting method of most demon painters is to manipulate mountains and seas."
Beasts, combined with various auxiliary magic skills to fight the enemy from a distance." Hot weapons such as firearms are Xu Xinya's unique fighting method. It is equivalent to a unique secret skill that cannot be learned by others, but it is different for normal demon painters.
, their fighting style is mainly based on mountain and sea beasts and sorcery. In other words, it is like a combination of summoners and mages.
"Then..." Qin Xuan asked, "Can I learn your technique of summoning firearms?"
"This?" Xu Xinya said with some embarrassment: "First of all, this is not summoned by me, but the product of the sacred beast. Then, it's not that I don't want to teach you, but this fighting method requires the natal beast.
The cooperation of the demon painter, and what kind of natal beast a demon painter will awaken depends entirely on luck. It is not an exaggeration to say that the natal beast determines the fate of the demon painter's life. Therefore, if little Xuan, what you awaken is a metal type, or
If you are in the electrical department, just come to me and I will teach you everything you have."
"Don't underestimate my armament," Xu Xinya said proudly: "I dare not say anything else, but just talking about single combat, believe it or not, when we meet that person later, I will
Just beat him until he was running away with his head in his arms!"
According to Xu Xinya, the demon painter is just a general term, and it is divided into dozens of systems and hundreds of fighting styles. Different people have different choices. Xu Xinya takes the anti-person route, that is, specializing in
Aimed at people who draw evil spirits.
The demon painter is powerful, but every race and society has its differences. There are kind-hearted demon painters, and naturally there are also those who do evil. Xu Xinya's fighting style is specially prepared for these lawless elements. In comparison,
Under this situation, Xu Xinya's combat effectiveness may be greatly reduced when dealing with mountain and sea beasts.
"I can only say that there are pros and cons," Xu Xinya said with a smile, "The key still depends on your own choice."
"It's just that I don't recommend you to follow my path."
"Why?"
"Oh, why, yes, why." Xu Xinya smiled self-deprecatingly, and then said to Qin Xuan: "Look at me, what's the use of trying harder, in the end it's not what it is now, accomplishing nothing, so little brother Xuan
, as a lesson learned from the past, don’t do this kind of business, otherwise you will end up full of anger and your future will be bleak, and the future will be bumpy!”
If you are an experienced driver, you must write it down!
"Uh-huh, then what, then?"
"Then, then it's gone. That's all I have in my stomach." Xu Xinya shrugged her shoulders first, then gently rubbed her pleated skirt, with a trace of nostalgia in her eyes: "Speaking of which, it was over before I knew it.
Has it been so long? I haven’t worn a skirt since my father passed away..."
"I'm sorry to remind you of something sad."
"Oh, it doesn't matter. It's been twenty years, and I've almost forgotten what he looks like."
Twenty years ago, Xu Xinya said before that she was only twenty-five years old, which meant that she lost her father when she was five years old. This...
"So do you have any other family members?"
"I'm alone!" Xu Xinya smiled and patted Qin Xuan's back: "Why, sympathize with me. Don't worry, I'm very strong. As for my family," Xu Xinya actually took out a handful out of thin air.
The black and purple sniper rifle was placed across his and Qin Xuan's knees: "Well, she is my family."
"Hey, hey, hey!"
Qin Xuan quickly looked around, this is the country of China, what do you want to do with such a big gun?!
"Hahaha, your reaction is indeed true." Xu Xinya deliberately teased Qin Xuan. Who asked him to pick a skirt for herself? It reminded her of the past: "It's fun, it's so fun."
"Don't worry, don't worry, what are you afraid of? They can't see it."
"Hey?" Qin Xuan then realized that Xu Xinya was holding such a large sniper rifle in her hand. It was so exquisite and perfect, but no one around her noticed it: "What's going on?"
"Where does this kid come from? He has no common sense at all?"
"Huh? Who is talking?" Qin Xuan was stunned and looked at Xu Xinya in surprise. The voice was different from hers. She felt like a seductive mature woman: "Did someone speak just now?"
"I really can't see it!"
I saw the black and purple sniper rifle in Xu Xinya's hand turning into a little starlight. The next moment, a purple-haired woman wearing a simple dress appeared behind the two of them. With her tall body and graceful posture, especially her
His face was actually inlaid with six rubies that looked like eyes. Qin Xuan was startled by the woman's sudden appearance: "This, this, this, what is this?"
"Where did you come from?" Qin Xuan naturally has analytical skills, but a gun turned into a person. This is so incredible.
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