The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

The brown wooden wall is covered by neatly hung formal suits, arranged in accordance with the gradual change of colors, strictly matched with jackets, vests, shirts, and trousers, densely stacked, which is not worn, but completely outlines the human shape Space stacking makes this small studio seem crowded. ★ Eight? ▲ One Chinese ▼ WenWww.81zw.com?

In the center of the room is a round table above the floor, and the four vertical mirrors placed around the round table reflect the opposite things to each other. Matthew looked a little nervously and was pushed forward by Zach, back and forth, and countless Matthews walked through the mirror, making Matthew close to the vampire unconsciously. Let him confirm that the vampire did not leave him alone and ran away.

"Zac." The person sitting behind the workbench looked up at Zac, smiling and closing the newspaper spread out in front of him. He moved across the middle accurately, folded again, and pressed the middle fold line. The newspaper occupying a small half of the workbench was folded into a neat square and set aside.

The gentleman was wearing a fitted shirt and a gray vest, a tape measure was hung around his neck, and his gray head was neatly combed. He stood up and walked towards Zac. He was not tall, thin and small, but very straight, with a smile on his face, fine wrinkles extending from the corners of his eyes, "You haven't come for a while." Patted Zac on the shoulder.

Zac didn't speak, pursed his lips slightly, and sat down beside the workbench, pressing Matthew who wanted to follow him in place.

"Morrillin." The man in his fifties looked at Matthew and stood on the round table with a smile, the tape measure on his neck was pulled down, and he raised it with one hand, against Matthew's left arm, and left flat Push and let Matthew straighten his arms. The movement straightened the tape measure and began to measure.

Zac smiled and looked at the nervous Matthew, explaining, "Morrillin can read."

Morrillin gave Matthew a smile and said, "Don't worry, I won't let you strip."

Matthew blushed.

"Is this your first time in formal wear?" Morrillin stood behind Matthew with a smile, and the young wolf felt his hands were stroked behind him, with a relaxing force.

Matthew nodded.

"Then you need a full set. Bayi ■ ◆ ■ ▲ Chinese network www.81zw.com ●" Morrillin's head Matthew's back came out. Pressing the wolf's waist with one hand, from top to bottom, looking at Zac, "It won't be cheap."

Matthew was stiff all over. Helplessly looked at Zac. Zac waved helplessly, "Benjamin likes you."

Morrillin smiled and turned his head to the side, measuring the tape against Matthew's leg. Now Matthew's dress style is the same as that of Benjamin, like a worker. It is conceivable that whenever Zac spends money on clothes. Alpha ridiculed.

"Relax." Morrillin shook his head helplessly and patted nervous Matthew. "Your thoughts 'loud' made me unable to concentrate."

There are too many ideas in Matthew ’s mind, such as seeing the surrounding clothes compare to his inferiority, such as worrying that he owes Grande a large sum of money, such as the tailor ’s hand is a little higher, and he will encounter Shy place ...

The young wolf nodded quickly, trying to calm himself,

"How is Ali?" Zac asked.

"It's as bad as usual." Morrillin had finished the measurement, holding a board studded with fabrics of different colors. Pass it to Matthew. Pointing to the cupboard next to the workbench, the rolled fabric was neatly stacked in a square, patting Matthew, "Go and choose."

Then he walked to Zac himself, sat at the workbench, took out pen and paper and started drawing. "Since the last Mary Church incident, it has been even worse."

Zac shook his head and frowned, "Why don't you notify me. If it wasn't for us to unintentionally. Those people, including Aili, they will really go to hell." Keywords, human flesh background-choir.

"What's the matter." Morrillin's face didn't show any expression. "In the end, he will definitely go to hell. Crowley just advanced the result."

"Crowley has been here?" Zac raised an eyebrow. Now he knew where Crowley's clothes came from. He shook his head helplessly and didn't want to pay more attention to this, "Morrillin. ◆ Eight ● One ?? Chinese website www.81zw.com ★ Aili is your son. "

"A bad son." Morrillin smiled at Zac and set up his own sketch. "How about, Matthew is very young and should not be like your style, then, uh, rigid."

"Don't change the subject, Morrelin." Zach smiled and drew a pen, adding a few strokes to the sketch. "Aili is your son, you need to teach him, otherwise he will get into trouble later. "The vampire looked at the old tailor Morrillin's eyes." The next time, he will be so lucky that he just hits us. "

"Teach?" Morrillin looked at Zac's revised sketch, nodded, and began to redraw. "I gave up a few years ago." In his eyes, there was disappointment. "He has made it very clear. He did n’t want to have anything to do with me, with here, or even the 'ordinary sister' Rita in his mouth. "Morrillin looked at Zac," he left us. "

Zac shook his head, his face full of helplessness, "I think after all these years, he must have matured a lot."

Morrillin shook his head, "Is it mature? I don't think he is still in the West End, dreaming of himself, wanting to abuse his talents beyond his control ..." Morrillin stopped, his expression light on his face Looked at Zac with a smile, "What's wrong with you? Why was Grande suddenly interested in other people's affairs?"

Zac pursed his mouth awkwardly, and the light green in his eyes slowly turned red.

Morrillin shook his head with a smile, "I have heard it."

The vampire sighed, and his eyes returned to their original shape, "You know, your power scares me. This means that the future of Aili will be more dangerous, and you need to help him."

Morrillin put a smile on his face, and when the vampire had completely resisted the anxiety before he heard Zac's reason, 'After the departure of Spira, the relationship between the blast and the secret life aliens in Patton broke up. Rand did n’t want these people to be controlled by Crowley, so he started making friends with everyone ... '

As for why Zack thinks so, Wandel is a hint.

After thinking for a while, Maureen looked at Zac, "You don't need to worry about me, no one can control me. As for Ali." Maureen shook his head with contempt, "He is an incompetent and arrogant People, if you want to control him, it is to make trouble for yourself. "

Zac twitched his mouth, and the family's relationship was terrible.

I once asked Zac, what happened to the Morrillin family. Zac's answer is very concise.

"His son thought that his father was a talent as a tailor. He wanted to do something" big, "and then left home, abandoned his powerful father, and went to the West End with his sister who had no talent. He just lost his best teacher— —Father, lead a miserable life. ”

"Miserable?" I asked, reading mind is so powerful, how can I think of the misery that should not be passed by Ali.

Zac looked at me with a smile, "If you gain the ability to read the mind, what would you do."

I was excited, "I can know everyone's secret! The most secret and most private secret! I can do anything!" It's exciting to think about it!

Zac raised his eyebrows and shook his fingers. "Western District."

I thought about it and understood. Ai Li is still alive, it is already very rare.

"How is it." Morrillin handed Zach his own drawings, which were much finer than the sketches, and the details were marked.

"Very good." Zack glanced. "You made me want to make a few more sets."

"No discount." Morrillin smiled and pointed to the cabinet where the fabric was stored. The size of the vampire has been kept in his mind for a long time, and his body that will not change with time has convenience.

Zach smiled and walked to Matthew, who had no idea what to choose. He took the fabric template in the hands of the young wolf and began to explain.

Alice and they did n’t wait too long. When Zac and Matthew came out, Lola was standing behind the counter, counting, "Four, five ..." She was holding a leather rope that was entangled. Something, frowning, "Six?"

Girls already know what the store does.

In the city of Barton, the church often raises funds, so many old clothes will be collected. Complete, clean children's clothes will be sent to the orphanage, and adult clothes will be distributed to the homeless. Then there are some damaged and unsuitable ones, which will be bought in batches.

Lola is obviously holding an inappropriate 'clothing' in his hand, and there is a whip to accompany it ... everyone think about it.

But there are many good things here, and the toured Kepler saw jackets, bags, and even accessories that came out this year. But the shortcoming is that there are slight flaws, the clothes are okay, Kepler is amazed by Rita's needlework, and after repairing it, it can hardly be seen. But the rest will not work, the indentations on the leather bag, the cracks on the inside of the bracelet ... but the people who buy things here obviously don't care.

"How about, no one was beaten." Zac leaned against the counter with a smile, looking at Rita.

"No." Rita smiled and dropped something in her hand. "They are still a bit useful!" Rita squeezed Lola straight away, took the banknote from the woman who paid for it, and stared at the vampire intently. "You Finished? "

"Yes." Zack responded, "I'll trouble you to get it to Grande House."

"Of course!" Rita smiled, and then turned her head, looking impatiently at Lola, who was still blushing, and Kepler, who came over to take off her ring silently. "You two will not expect me to pay!"

The girls shook their heads, Rita raised her eyebrows with satisfaction, and looked back at Zac, "It's been a bit busy these days, and may be late."

"It's okay." Zach waved at the three girls. "Take care."

Rita waved her hand with a smile, "Don't worry."

Walking out of the shop, the sun was hidden behind the building, and the sunlight shining through the cracks was dim, dividing the graffiti on Ogier Street into blocks.

"Hurry up!" Kepler breathed a sigh of relief and pushed Alice to the parking spot. "My dinner!" (To be continued.)