Ohh Ohh ohh...

Kyobe's eyes widened, and he let out unexplained whimpers from his throat.

If you didn't know better, you might have thought that the undead did something strange to this girl.

After brushing it, Keobei's first reaction was that the toothbrush was quite sweet, and he actually swallowed it.

Fortunately, the toothpaste is not toxic, otherwise Keobei would probably have a stomachache for a day.

Later, the undead man poured a bottle of water into Keob's mouth and told her not to swallow it before spitting it out. Only then did he finish brushing her teeth.

After brushing his teeth, Kiobe covered his mouth and was confused for a long time.

She had always felt that her mouth was for eating, but now something came into her mouth.

Just forget it if you can't eat it. There were a lot of things that couldn't be eaten in the past, and they were all taken away by the undead.

But now not only can’t I eat it! You have to let this thing go around in your mouth for a long time!

Ah, pfft...slightly...ah...

The stupid dog's mouth grew longer, his eyes looked down for a long time, and his tongue stuck out a lot, trying to see if there were any changes in his mouth, and he even made strange sounds.

But how could she possibly see what was in her mouth?

I winked and winked there for a long time without any change, and even made myself tired.

Then the blond silly dog's ears drooped down weakly, and he fell to the ground, not knowing what he was thinking.

It wasn't until she smelled a familiar fragrance that she raised her head.

eat.

The undead helped Keob heat up the bread he was going to eat this morning, took the bread off the bonfire and handed it to Keob.

! Then the blond silly dog's ears stood up again, he put his hands on the floor, and bit into the pancake handed over by the undead man. Then he sat up and ate slowly with his hands.

Kyobe's good mood always comes while eating.

How long her good mood lasts depends on how many meals she eats a day.

If she can eat three meals a day, she will be in a good mood every day.

If you are hungry, your good mood will be gone. Your ears will droop instantly and you will have no energy to walk.

But she never made a fuss. No matter how hungry she was, she would wait for the undead to set up a bonfire and pack everything before taking the food to the bonfire to heat it.

It was like this when I was on the road. In the past two days when I came to Victoria, I just heated up food and ate it by myself every day.

After Ceob had had breakfast, the immortal took Keob to play with Hannah.

It's not that Hannah is idle, most of Hannah's daily work is concentrated in the evening.

As the second-in-command of the Glasgow Gang, her job was to guard doors and fight.

During the day, no one would hang out in her warehouse, and it was not her job to transport goods and move things. She would occasionally communicate with the gang members who did these things.

More often than not, they have to guard the warehouse until late at night before going to sleep.

Usually in the first half of the night, some guys who want to target the Glasgow gang come here to cause trouble.

Therefore, Hannah has the hardest time.

But Hannah can sleep until close to noon every morning, which can be regarded as a way of life.

When the undead came over, Hannah just opened her eyes from the bed and saw two people, one big and one small, sitting next to her, which almost gave Hannah a heart attack.

Fuck!

Hannah sat up from the bed. If she hadn't reacted, she would have punched the undead man.

When did you come?

Hannah lifted the quilt and sat up from the bed, not caring that her slender thighs that had not yet put on her pants were exposed to the air.

I was scared to death. There was no sound at all. I couldn't hear it at all!

The fur on the big white cat's head almost stood up, and it was obvious that she was indeed a little frightened.

However, the undead and Kyobe came here to find someone to talk to.

At noon Ceob and Hannah ate together.

Hannah tried her best to teach Ceobe how to use a spoon. But in the end she gave up and let her eat the fish and chips with her hands.

Hannah and the undead looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

There is a long way to go!

After taking a short break after lunch, Hannah started fighting with the undead.

It wasn't really a fight, just like before, Hannah asked the undead for martial arts lessons.

The gang members passing by also stopped with great interest, watching their eldest sister being crushed in the hands of the undead.

In the past, this was a traditional performance, but I haven't seen it for a long time, and it can be regarded as an eye-opener for the new members of the Glasgow Gang.

Ciobe also appeared in the middle, playing with Hannah.

Since he couldn't use weapons, Ciobe was naturally pushed to the ground by Hannah and beaten, but he didn't really beat him, just for fun.

When Hannah began to deploy defensive personnel, the undead and Kyobe greeted her and walked back.

After the two arrived home, it was already night, and the moon hung in the sky. The undead man and Ceob were in front and behind.

Kiobe still held a small snack for her from Hannah, and planned to come back tonight to sit by the campfire and eat and play.

After returning, the undead man threw two pieces of firewood into the bonfire. This was his day's itinerary.

Tomorrow I will go to Tianhuo to do some work. Immortal will go out to get clothes early in the morning.

Thinking about this, the immortal couldn't help but think of the days when he used to learn spells from his teachers.

Although you can use spells while wearing armor, wearing something looser will ultimately relax your nerves.

So when I study with the teacher, I always wear other people’s coats that I find.

Most of those clothes are loose and soft clothes, similar to the clothes ordered by the undead.

I don’t know what those clothes would feel like wearing?

Keobai ate snacks and yawned occasionally.

Before going to bed, the immortal brushed her teeth again.

So, Keobai covered her mouth, thinking about this feeling, and fell asleep with the sound of crackling firewood.

Early the next morning, a strange man wearing a suit of armor stood in the old streets of Uptown Victoria.

It wasn't until Xiao Ximan came out to open the door that he saw the undead man already standing here.

You are...ah, it's you, the guest!

Xiao Ximan rubbed his eyes and saw who the undead man was, and immediately welcomed the undead man in.

The immortal nodded and went inside to get his clothes.

Under the guidance of Old Ximan, the undead man successfully put on his own clothes.

Inside is a close-fitting white silk shirt, paired with a pair of thin black trousers.

A brown wool vest is added to the silk shirt, which not only keeps warm, but also provides some protection for the easily wrinkled silk shirt.

Then the outermost layer is a double-breasted coat, sewn in a single layer and not heavy at all.

The clothes on the upper body were slightly fixed with a belt near the waist, and then slimmed down. A total of three pieces of fabric were separated from the front and back of the lower body, giving the undead a strong athletic ability.

But when standing upright as a whole, it can bring a good sense of seriousness to the whole.

As expected of an old store, at least the undead didn't feel any discomfort when wearing it.

These are the things you purchased from other stores, sir. They were delivered to you last night.

As soon as the immortal man put on these clothes, he saw Xiao Ximan next to him taking out a bunch of other things from behind.

Also, here's your other suit. We packed it up for you and put it here.

The immortal man looked over and saw that it was exactly what he bought in several other stores yesterday, including shoes, hats, crutches, pocket watches and other items.

he asked in confusion.

You all know each other?

Yes, the people on this street are all old neighbors.

Old Ximan explained to the undead man while helping him adjust the buttons on his neck and hands.

Decades ago, when I first became an apprentice, we knew each other. Because everyone on this street sells different things, there is no business conflict. We help each other if we need anything, and we can also La La La business.”

After helping the undead man arrange the buttons, Old Ximan picked up the pocket watch next to him, helped the undead man hang it on his underwear pocket, and then put the pocket watch itself into the undead man's inner pocket.

Then give a pair of boots to the undead.

“For more formal everyday wear like this, boots solve most of the problems. If you’re wearing a suit, wear another pair of leather shoes.”

Thanks.

The undead man put on his socks and boots.

The inside of the boots is made of snug velvet and the outside is made of hard leather. Not only is it extremely flexible, but its quality is also very good.

Finally, Old Seaman put a low hat on the immortal man, also known as a gentleman's hat, and then handed the crutch to the immortal man.

After picking up all this, Old Ximan and Little Ximan stepped back slightly, both showing expressions of satisfaction.

Just by arranging the hair on the undead man's head, the overall effect was already turning the undead man into almost a Victorian gentleman.

It has to be said that there are no immortals wearing armor. Although he is not outstanding in appearance, his calm temperament gives him a lot of good looks.

Have you ever been a scholar before, sir?

Xiao Ximan couldn't help but admired.

It's so similar to those scholars who specialize in knowledge.

really.

Old Ximan also nodded subconsciously, agreeing with his son's point of view.

There are mirrors here so guests can take a look for themselves.

The undead have no real sense of reality. To him, they are just comfortable to wear.

But when he turned around and faced the mirror, he actually felt dazed for a moment.

Is this what I originally looked like?

The undead man subconsciously reached out and touched his cheek. He had almost forgotten what he looked like.

There are still quite a few wrinkles on the forehead, but the entire cheek has returned to a normal appearance.

But his slightly darker skin color and sunken eye sockets still make him look like a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties.

With some beard on the chin, it would be more like it.

In short, it now looks a lot like the men in Victoria.

The remaining two or three points are Victoria's unique etiquette temperament.

This is your mask.

Xiao Ximan handed the mask to the undead man.

Thanks.

The undead man subconsciously pressed the mask on his face, then turned to ask the two of them.

How much?

...

Ding dong, ding dong!

Tianhuo was awakened by the ringing. Tianhuo, who was still sleeping, opened her eyes with difficulty. She yawned, then put on her clothes and picked up the phone next to her to answer the doorbell.

Wait, I'll be down soon...

Without even listening to who the person below was, Tianhuo stood up and spent more than ten minutes slowly taking care of his clothes and hair.

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