In the next world, it's useless

The architectural styles of Chuzhou and Lingshan are very different.

In the area of ​​Lingshan, Dao Guizhou didn’t go out a few times anyway, but every time he saw bricks and tiles, the wooden structure was large, and the decoration was relatively simple. It looked like a fake building of that kind of film set.

But the buildings in Chuzhou are really beautiful.

The houses are relatively dense, and if you pass by a store at random, you can see the painted paintings inside.

The buildings are obviously exquisite and rich, and the styles are all beautiful and smart.

Dao Guizhou thought in his heart that this is really...

North-South differences.

The winter in the south is not as cold as in the north, and there is even a hazy sun in the sky.

With the faint sunlight shining down, it is difficult for a cultivator like Dao Guizhou to perceive the natural temperature outside, but at this moment, looking at the faint light falling on the side of Zi Ming's face, he felt a little warm and comfortable.

Toxic poison.

"There's a tailor shop here." Dao Guizhou tugged Ziming's hand casually: "I see that this shop has black clothes, so let's go to this one."

They went all the way south, in order to avoid Yue Qing's pursuit, even in Xuanyuanzong's boundary mountain, they still had to change their clothes.

Clothes making in the north is different from that in the south. Anyway, as soon as they entered the city, many people looked at them.

【...They look at you because your cub looks good. 】

Dao Guizhou: Well, there is also someone who is also very good-looking.

【……Ah. 】

Ziming let him lead him in.

After the two stepped in, the shopkeeper hurriedly came up. She looked at the two with a happy smile, her eyes turned and landed on their overlapping hands, and her smile froze for a moment.

But fortunately, even in ancient times, there was a saying that the customer is God, so the shopkeeper calmly withdrew his wolf-like eyes, and smiled with the most professional standards: "The two young masters are from the north, right? The ready-made clothes at that time were relatively heavy, and it was really hot in our Chuzhou."

She turned sideways very quickly and said: "Look at the ready-made clothes in our store, that embroiderer is well-known in the whole Chuzhou."

Dao Guizhou turned his attention to these colorful clothes, and decisively pulled Ziming to the corner.

Showy, not suitable for his family.

His cubs look good in black.

White is also nice.

Oh, and the red dress looks good too.

Dao Guizhou paused.

Ok,

His cubs look good in anything.

Dao Guizhou saw that there was a white robe of the same style next to the black robe, so he waved his hand: "There are only two sets."

The shopkeeper's face froze: "Both young masters, to tell you the truth... these two sets were ordered by the Immortal Head of Xuanyuanzong."

Daoguizhou:?

Xuanyuanzong seems to have school uniforms, right?

Why do you want to grab clothes from them?

Dao Guizhou sighed deeply: "Then do you still have simpler styles in your store?"

The shopkeeper said without hesitation: "Yes."

She smiled perfectly: "That's right..."

"I understand." Dao Guizhou took out a gold ingot from the universe bag in his sleeve and put it on the counter: "Is it enough?"

The smile on the corner of the shopkeeper's mouth became even more perfect: "My lord, please take a seat!"

【... She is obviously killing you. 】

Dao Guizhou: I'm not blind.

[?When will you be able to suffer this loss? 】

Dao Guizhou glanced at Zi Ming, who was standing in the colorful environment with a calm expression: I'd be happy to spend money on Zai Zai, even if I had to spend all of my little coffers.

After Daoguizhou and Ziming were seated, the shopkeeper hurriedly ordered the people below to go to the storeroom to get the robes.

Daoguizhou asked Ziming: "Do you still want the black clothes?"

Ziming nodded: "Yes."

Dao Guizhou then said, "You look good in black... black complements your skin tone."

"Yeah." Ziming didn't understand what he was saying, but he still complied. He said casually, "Little uncle, you are also very suitable for black, do you want to try?"

Dao Guizhou seriously thought for a moment: "Forget it."

He always said what he had to say, so he didn't hold back, especially in front of Ziming, Dao Guizhou would always relax unconsciously: "I feel... I'm a little scared."

Others are afraid of bugs, heights, and size, but the way to return to the boat is different.

Dao Guizhou was a little afraid of black.

Not dark.

It's really just black.

It is a little bit wrong to say that he is afraid, Dao Guizhou's emotion is more like the emotion he felt towards Ziming's hand at the beginning - ptsd.

Every time he sees a black dress and robe, his heart will always jump unconsciously, and his heartbeat will always stop unconsciously.

But he couldn't help but want to take a few more glances.

Especially when Ziming was dressed in black.

Dao Guizhou's gaze was completely out of his control.

Ziming seemed a little surprised by this statement, he raised his eyebrows, and smiled meaningfully, but his blinking made him appear deceptively innocent: "Then the little uncle still wants to buy me black clothes ? Isn't the little uncle afraid of me all the time?"

"But you look good in clothes." Dao Guizhou said sincerely, "It's not that I can't bear my messy problems for you."

Ziming looked at Dao Guizhou. Dao Guizhou's eyes are actually a bit lighter in color, and you can't see it in a dark place, but you can see it in a bright place. Dao Guizhou's pupils are a little brown .

Crystal clear like glass.

There is also the characteristic of Liuli's indifference.

Dao Guizhou always feels that Zi Ming is not easy to get along with when he is not smiling.But they don't know that in the eyes of others, when he doesn't smile, he always makes people a little more awed. It's not the feeling of Ziming that makes people feel weak, but like the unattainable gods in the nine heavens.

But he also likes Lingshan's white robe, so it adds a bit of sacredness and dare not be profane to him.

Daoguizhou is the cleanest person Ziming has ever met.

In this sickening world, in this motley crowd . . .

Daoguizhou was always a scoop of clear water that he discovered by accident.

There is no trace of impurities.

Bisheng met him.

Ziming lowered his eyes slightly, avoiding Dao Guizhou's sight.

He remembered what someone said a long time ago when he persuaded him to return to the boat.

Ziming's back teeth tightened, and the emotion in his heart was infinitely magnified, and even the other hand was clenched into a fist.

Then he heard Dao Guizhou's voice full of doubts: "Zi Ming?"

He asked him: "What's the matter? If you don't like black, then we can change to something else. There is no need to listen to me. The most important thing is that you like it."

Ziming laughed, and his voice was a little soft, as if he didn't care at all: "Little uncle, don't tell me you will give me whatever I want, right?"

Dao Guizhou blinked, and said a little strangely: "That's right. Is there any doubt about this? I thought it was obvious."

Zai Zai wanted to hold hands, so he let him lead him all the way.

Zai Zai wanted to break into the lotus prison with him, so he let him follow him.

Zai Zai likes black clothes, so he buys him the most expensive black clothes.

……

May I ask which other father can do this level?

He is the only father in the world, right?

Dao Guizhou feels that he is very competent as a father, why can't Zai Zai be sure?

Zhou Zhou Sighs.jpg

Zai Zai's sense of security is weaker than he imagined.

So Dao Guizhou looked at Ziming very lovingly: "Zi... Ziming."

He once again slapped himself in the heart: "Now, this lamp god can grant you a wish. I can pack and send you whatever you want, and I can also specify a location. Come, make a wish."

Ziming looked at the corners of his mouth, his eyes and eyebrows with a smile like bright stars, and his proud and confident expression. It was like a stone was thrown into a pool of stagnant water in his heart, causing little ripples.

His Adam's apple rolled slightly, Dao Guizhou watched him open his mouth but paused again: "It's okay, as long as it's not the stars, the moon and the sun, I can fetch it for you from mountains of knives to seas of fire."

Ziming twitched the corner of his mouth: "Forget it."

"What I want is more precious than the stars," he said.

Dao Guizhou: "...?"

what?

How can this thing be more precious than stars?

Ziming casually rubbed the back of Dao Guizhou's hand: "But I can take it myself."

"...Then," Dao Guizhou hesitated, "Come on?"

Zi Ming nodded his head in a good manner: "Yeah. I'll do my best."

Dao Guizhou always felt that this conversation was a bit wrong: "..."

Forget it.

As long as the cub is happy.

The shopkeeper quickly came out with a box in his hand.

Dao Guizhou only glanced at it, and saw that Ziming had no objection, so he put on new clothes together with Ziming.

The ready-to-wear in the south is indeed much more refined.

Dao Guizhou looked at the dark lines on his white clothes, and always felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember what it was for a while.

He moved his eyes away from himself, and when he looked at Ziming again, he was immediately stunned there.

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy like Ziming usually wears hard clothes.

The sleeves of the robe are too wide, and it is always inconvenient for young people to move around.

In fact, Dao Guizhou himself felt inconvenient.

This was the first time for Dao Guizhou to see Ziming wearing this kind of robe, and he couldn't take his eyes off after just one glance.

In a trance, he seemed to see Ziming's appearance when he grew up.

It will be higher than it is now, and the outline will be clearer.

After growing up, Zai Zai is probably... not so spoiled.

In fact, Zai Zai is not suitable for Lingshan.

Way back to the boat thought.

Lingshan is too white.

Not for him.

"Little uncle?"

Ziming called out in a low voice, bringing Dao Guizhou back to his senses.

Just as Dao Guizhou was about to say something, he heard a somewhat feminine male voice from the door: "Miss Boss, is the impermanence of black and white I set last time still there?"

Dao Guizhou: "..."

He silently looked back at the suit of the same style and different colors, thinking that black and white are really impermanent.

Seeing that he was being disturbed by others, Ziming stretched out his hand to hook Dao Guizhou's hand to signal that he was still here, and then he heard the feminine male voice shout again in surprise: "Tianqing!?"

Ziming's hand stopped in the air, then he retracted his head and glanced at the person coming.

The man was wearing a black and gold robe, with a cosmic bag hanging from his waist, a dark red line between his brows, and a pair of strange golden eyes, more beautiful than a woman.

From this point of view, he was a disciple of Xuanyuanzong.

His little uncle is really a friend from all over the world.

Ziming's gaze was extremely indifferent.

However, Dao Guizhou tilted his head slightly, with genuine doubts: "...you...who?"

Visitors: "...?"

Seeing the disbelief on his face, the corners of Ziming's tense mouth finally twitched.

He sneered in his heart, and heard someone say: "I, Xia You."

He said: "We almost became the same door!"

Dao Guizhou remembered.

He didn't reply to Xia You immediately, but subconsciously said to Ziming, "I'm not familiar with him."

Xia You:?

Ziming raised his eyebrows, and finally took his eyes away from killing people. He looked at Dao Guizhou with a half-smile in his eyes: "Yeah."

He said, "I see, little uncle."

The author has something to say: Let me translate it for you in the small theater:

Zai Zai: I want to lock my little uncle by my side and lock him in a small dark room.

Zhou Zhou: Come on.

Gee tut.

Zhou'er, being a mother can't save you.

One more at six o'clock~

感谢在2020-09-0717:31:34~2020-09-0811:26:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Dongfang Ziyue;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!