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Chapter 97 Dare to Ask Madam What Size Is
Mu Mu couldn't help but glared at the widowed Busu. She was already angry, and he was still in the mood to make a joke. "Yeah, I blame you for being disobedient at all. It would be nice to let me fall down earlier."

"In that case, let's prepare to get engaged tomorrow." The widow Busu smiled, walked to Mu Mu and sat down. "I found several top tailors and planned to make you a dress for the engagement party."

"Clothes? That's right. I'm level 18 now. I should be able to wear clothes made by players." Mentioning the new clothes, Mu Mu's anger dissipated a lot.She looked at the dancer novice outfit she had been wearing for nearly half a year, feeling a little disgusted for no reason. "When will the new clothes be ready?"

"The materials have been prepared, but there are still some materials." The widow Busu said solemnly: "Dare to ask Madam, what is your size?"

"Size..." Mu Mu twitched the corners of her mouth in embarrassment, and couldn't help but blushed. "Well... Great God, please tell me the tailor's ID, and I will send him a private message."

"The tailors I'm looking for are all top-notch, and their status in the tailoring world is equivalent to that of my wife in the alchemy world. Masters like this generally don't accept private messages from strangers. My wife sent them a private message and they I don’t even know how to look.” The widow Busu lowered his eyes, covered the smile in his eyes, and said in a serious manner: “So Madam can only tell me your size, and I will pass it on.”

Hearing Su Qing's cold and serious voice, Mu Mu couldn't believe that this man was asking for her size.She blushed and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Telling others the size and cup size of your clothes, isn't it equivalent to being seen naked by others?Miss Mu, who was very reserved in reality, felt extremely embarrassed, but the widow Busu seemed to find Mu Mu's embarrassing expression very funny, and stepped on it silently.

"By the way, the measurements required by the tailor must be very precise. Such as shoulder width, leg length, waist circumference, hip circumference and... bust measurement."

There was a hint of teasing in the faint male voice, which made Mu Mu's face turn red.

"Well... I don't have such precision, you can ask the tailor to come and measure it." After Mu Mu finished speaking, she blinked her bright eyes and asked, "Is the tailor a female player?"

"No, it's a male player." The widow Busu squinted his eyes, and described the delicate tailor girls as men. Anyway, he didn't regard them as women in his heart. "If you don't have accurate size data, I can measure it for you."

"Huh?" Mu Mu's eyes widened, and he couldn't help jumping back. "Master, what are you kidding? Can you measure for me?!"

"Well, I'll help you, it's better than other men to help you." The widow Busu nodded, looking at Mu Mu with a smile in his eyes.

"I... Great God, there are so many female players in your gang, can't you find a female player to measure for me?"

"It's late, they're all asleep."

"Then you can wait until dawn to measure."

"No, you will wear it at dawn." The widow Busu said calmly, "Now that the measurement is done, the tailor will make it immediately, and it will be delivered tomorrow morning."

"That is to say, the female players of your gang are sleeping, and then you let other players work all night to make clothes for me?" Mu Mu twitched the corners of her mouth, not embarrassed to say that the reason of the master is too ridiculous, and the lie is not sincere at all. .

She has stayed near Novice Village for half a year, but it doesn't mean she doesn't know that other players don't sleep at all. I'm afraid the only one who sleeps every night in this world is the Great God...

(End of this chapter)