The gangster of fast wear is online

Chapter 771 What Color Are You 8

Something more embarrassing than a stomach rumbling happened.

She watched helplessly as a wooden stick pushed aside the branches and leaves, and hit it with the momentum of annihilation!

……

Failed.

……

Lan Shuying stepped aside, brushed away the trembling branches and leaves, and tried to put on a friendly expression:

"Hello, I happened to pass by and stop here."

She was not sure how much the other party could believe this statement.

If it is a self-sufficient and comfortable small town where people eat well, wear warm clothes, and have a group party to relax after farm work, perhaps they will treat lost passers-by with the same kindness.

But here...

The attitude of the citizens can be well explained from the wooden stick that was hit on the head just now.

The man holding the stick was a tall man with thick calluses on his fingers.

He was carrying a basket, and a layer of light red could be seen through the gap. It was obvious that he was out to pick fruit, but he accidentally found an intruder.

Realizing that this was a thin woman, he didn't continue to attack, but stared at her for a while with his thick eyebrows drawn, and ordered: "Come out, don't leave yet."

Lan Shuying had no objection, she stood aside and waited.

The owner of the orchard carefully inspected the tree she leaned against just now, and looked at the surrounding trees to make sure that she didn't hurt these precious bumps, and then his expression relaxed a little: "You have had enough rest, leave quickly."

"No problem, but before that, can I buy you an umbrella?"

Lan Shuying realized that the sky was about to change.

She didn't know how far it was from the Adventurer's Home. In case of heavy rain along the way, her speed would definitely be slowed down.

"Thirty." The man said sullenly.

That's the price of taking an umbrella from him.

Lan Shuying had just received three hundred yuan from the man in red, and she could exchange a tenth of what she got for a useful umbrella.

"can."

"Then come with me." The man said quickly, his tone much lighter.

Hong Lian watched all this silently, and realized something: the master seems to have been slaughtered again...

Men's homes are in more remote locations.

The stone wall in this section has collapsed severely, and someone may come in to steal the fruit at any time, so someone nearby must be watching.

This man really cherishes his fruit tree, and he insists on letting her walk beside him, and it is forbidden to touch or look at it.

The road became more and more desolate, and the shadows of the trees revealed a bit of gloom.

Lan Shuying followed him into the narrow living room, which was very messy.

The chair was full of women's clothes, with multiple styles, which reminded her of an off-season hypermarket, only two words were left on it: promotion!

The two children squatted next to the old clothes. The little girl cried very sadly and called her mother in a hoarse voice. The older child had crystal eyes and patted her head.

Seeing him come back, the two children called out to Dad in a low voice.

The family seems to have lost its mistress not long ago.

The man responded, found an old umbrella from the corner and handed it to Lan Shuying.

He took the money and suddenly asked, "Do you need clothes?"

……

A moment later, the man held the little girl under his arms and pushed his son into the bedroom.

Amid the cries that could tear his eardrums, he came back with a sullen face, and continued to sell his dead wife's clothes.

"Listen, stranger, she's in good health, hard working, never sick in eight years of marriage, she stumbled and fell down a hill, we can see her dead body, but there's no way to bring it back...I mean, the clothes are clean .” He choked slightly, his mouth tightly shut.

Still clenched jaw, full of stubborn smelly face.

This time, Lan Shuying read sadness and pleading from his eyes.

——He saw her carrying a stack of money, and he needed a lot of money to raise two children by himself.

He was tall and strong, while she looked quite weak, but he didn't have evil thoughts because of it, which made Lan Shuying feel a little ashamed—the road just now was too long, and the end point was too remote, she almost thought that the man was planning some crooked idea.

She was ready to fight back.

Unexpectedly, he really just planned to sell old things to her.

"I do need a coat, it's getting cold."

In the silent pleading of the single father, Lan Shuying nodded and walked towards the chair.

The air was getting more and more dull, and there were a few muffled thunders in the sky. She was only wearing a shirt, and it was indeed a bit cold.

In the end, she chose a women's coat that was [-]% new.

After handing the money to the man, Lan Shuying put on her coat and walked while buttoning it.

Suddenly, she realized something was wrong.

The coat should have perfectly covered the sky blue shirt... but, it didn't seem to? !

Lan Shuying opened her mouth in surprise, groping around her upper body regardless of her image.

The jacket was definitely there, and she could feel the cool, rough texture.

But some areas of it are transparent!

Here's what "transparent" means - she can see through the coat and see the shirt underneath!And in places other than the shirt, such as the neckline, cuffs, and the wide edge at the bottom...these are still the original color and texture of the jacket.

To her own eyes, the scene was quite comical!

It's like some kid grabs the scissors and fiddles with the coat, and he pulls out the outline of a shirt on it!

"Please, what do you see of me now...?" She ran back to find the owner of the orchard.

He was very puzzled and didn't know why she asked.

Lan Shuying stubbornly demanded an answer.

She felt as if she had caught a great clue!

For the sake of the banknotes in his hand, the man reluctantly began to describe: "You, um... hair is messy, wearing a brown coat, blue pants, slippers, and carrying a bag..."

The other party stared there, and was about to describe what he could see in the bag, but Lan Shuying had to interrupt him: "Where's the shirt? Can you see my shirt?"

At this time, her last button is also buttoned.

The man was even more confused: "Can't...it's blocked by the coat."

He thought for a while and motioned her to look at the other side: "There is a mirror over there."

Lan Shuying rushed to the mirror.

Just like what she saw with the naked eye just now, even though she was wearing a coat, she could still clearly see every detail of the sky blue shirt.

She was in a daze for five or six seconds.

Terrified of the coat's previous owner.

"Excuse me..." His posture was very low, "Is there any problem with the clothes?"

Lan Shuying turned her head and asked seriously, "Can I try on other clothes?"

……

Toss back and forth for more than half an hour.

She tried on all the coats left by the mistress, as well as two overalls and a large apron brought by the man.

In the end, she came to a conclusion: no matter what she was wearing, no matter how complete the coverage was, she could always see the shirt conjured up by the system.

The man and his two children kept saying they couldn't see it.

The family made eye contact with each other, and they were suspecting that she was crazy.

(End of this chapter)