Douluo: Rely on the dress-up system to hold the god-woman set

The afternoon sun is at its peak.

Standing by the window of the private room and watching "Xue Qinghe" leave, Qian Yuelong retracted her gaze, and pressed the service bell set on the wall pasted with floral wallpaper.

After a while, the hotel waiter with a decent smile stood in front of her and bowed respectfully:

"Miss."

This high-end hotel opened in the Imperial City of the Heaven Dou Empire is also secretly controlled by the Spirit Hall.

Qian Yuelong turned around and said, "Tian Dou City, is there anything interesting?"

The waiter thought for two seconds and replied: "Miss, if you want to visit, the Tiandou South Street area is beautiful, there is a musical fountain, and you can see the Tiandou Palace, it is suitable for outings."

"For fun, there are jugglers, small vendors, street art on the West Street, and there are also jewelry stores and clothing stores that girls your age like. Many other sect disciples who are rooted in Tiandou City or Foreign soul masters also like to run there."

Qian Yuelong's eyes lit up: "Sounds good, how can I get there after leaving the hotel?"

The waiter strode to the window and stretched out his hand to guide Qian Yuelong carefully.

The wide streets are crowded with people, and young people in twos and threes are often seen walking on the street together, wearing different styles of soul master robes or fancy clothes, chatting and laughing, and it is easy to see the distribution of different forces.

Unlike Wuhun City, where everyone is a soul master, even in Tiandou City, the most prosperous center of power in the Heaven Dou Empire, there are very few soul masters at a glance, and most of them are ordinary people who have no soul power at all.

The knight squad that maintains street order consists of seven people, patrolling among the bustling crowd, and occasionally there will be collisions between ordinary people and soul masters, and if conflicts intensify, it's time for them to come out.

"How did you walk?! Don't you see me standing here?!"

The irritated female voice is not obvious in the high-pitched cries.

Quite a few soul masters with keen hearing noticed the small friction here, and when they turned their heads to look over, they saw a middle-aged man in plain clothes bowing profusely to another black-haired girl in a light blue dress. Apologize.

A gray cloth was tied around the middle-aged man's waist, as if he was doing some kind of physical work. Although he had no soul power, he had dark skin and strong muscles.

The sleeve of the person he was apologizing to was rubbed with a smear of dirt, like a drop of smudged thick ink falling on a white paper, and it was wiped off by someone, breaking the original cleanliness. No wonder the black-haired man The girl was very angry.

Someone frowned, slowed down and moved again, out of sight and out of mind.

Some people stopped or approached the scene of the accident where friction occurred.

What surprised Qian Yuelong was that the patrolling cavaliers who were not far away from them just turned their heads to look at this side, and then continued walking without looking back.

The black-haired girl was still angrily accusing the middle-aged man, but among the other three companions standing beside her, the boy with short chestnut hair looked at the sweaty middle-aged man and frowned, his eyes flashed with disgust, and he pulled the black hair down. He stretched out the girl's arm and said peacefully:
"Forget it, Sissy, you didn't look at the road just now, you were talking to Xiaolu. Just go to the clothing store and buy a new one later."

When the black-haired girl heard the words, the anger on her face faded, and she looked at the chestnut-haired boy with displeasure: "But, this is the skirt you gave me."

Her eyes were red, and the crystal water mist instantly flooded her eyes, she choked a little, and said aggrievedly: "It's my favorite dress."

The chestnut-haired boy looked at the grievance of the black-haired girl, his eyes flashed with distress, and his voice softened several times: "Don't cry, Sissy, I'll buy you two more, don't worry about this kind of inferior person." If you shed tears, I will feel bad."

The black-haired girl looked at him movedly, and looked at him affectionately: "Brother Anyang."

Others whose faces were shown: "."

Qian Yuelong, who was watching from the sidelines: "."

Hearing the aggrieved tone in this second, she and 886 both shivered at the same time.

Among the two companions, a young girl named Xiaolu twisted her face, she resisted the urge to roll her eyes, and argued for the blushing middle-aged man: "Gu Qianqian, what Anyang said It’s the truth, you ran into someone just now because you didn’t look the way. Uncle apologized to you, and Anyang also promised to buy you double the skirt, what else do you want?”

Gu Qianqian bit her lip and looked at her sweetheart with grievance: "Brother Anyang, I'm just very angry"

Lin Anyang understood, and turned to Xiaolu with another expression of disapproval: "Xiaolu, Sissy didn't mean to make things difficult for him, just a little emotional."

Xiaolu: "."

She couldn't help but roll her eyes.

But no, she can't afford to mess with these two guys.

Qian Yuelong: "."

What the people who co-authored with them just saw were hallucinations?
The rest of the onlookers couldn't say a word, but they just looked at the middle-aged man who provoked these two weirdos with pity, and was sweating profusely, knowing that today might not be kind.

After comforting Gu Qianqian, Lin Anyang turned his head indifferently, his contemptuous eyes fell on the middle-aged man, and he said generously in a tolerant tone: "Well, I won't make it difficult for you to pay you soul coins. In order to show the sincerity of your apology, you just kneel down and sincerely apologize to Sissy."

The middle-aged man's face suddenly turned pale, and his lips moved twice: "What?"

Lin Anyang repeated it in a good-tempered manner, and explained the reason: "I said, you kneel down and apologize to Sissi. Since it is an apology, it must be sincere. The most sincere way is to kneel down. , isn't it?"

The pupils of the middle-aged man shrank suddenly.

Even though he was bathed in the scorching sun, the chill permeated his limbs and bones.

Not only the gazes of Lin Anyang and Gu Qianqian, but also the gazes of other onlookers made him feel uncomfortable, and almost made him want to hide in the cracks in the ground and never show up again.

But he couldn't escape, he could only stand there like a weathered sculpture, with angry and powerless emotions in his eyes.

Qian Yuelong's gaze sank slightly, and the young man standing beside her also frowned and said, "This is too much", wanting to get out of the circle of people watching and help a group of middle-aged men.

But as soon as he took a step, he was pulled back by his companion with quick eyes and hands, and said in a low voice: "Don't go! That girl named 'Sissy' is a nobleman of the Heaven Dou, she is backed by the Sky Eagle Sect, and she is also in the Heaven Dou now." In the Royal Academy, it is said that he is still close to the third prince, so we can't afford to provoke him."

The boy who wanted to go out suddenly showed embarrassment, and couldn't go out again.

The middle-aged man who was being watched by several eyes moved his fingers stiffly, his numb eyes slowly moved to the ground, and his knees sank slightly.

In this world, ordinary people like them without strength and background can live longer only if they have no self-esteem.

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【5.18 Please take a leave, there is a power outage at home, I don’t know when I will call, I will make up for it tomorrow, I will cry】