When I turn back into a man [Western Fantasy]

Luo Sen looked at the young man in front of him who was not defending himself at all, and the arc of the corner of his mouth was getting bigger and bigger.

He approached Tong Zhan, stood behind him, pulled out the tape measure and began to measure his shoulder width and arm length.

"Don't worry, it definitely won't fit badly, or I'll be sorry if I smashed my friend's signboard."

While measuring, he deliberately lowered his head to get closer, and whispered in Tong Zhan's ear.

The deep magnetic voice mixed with the breathing breath sprayed on the ears, making Tong Zhan feel itchy at the base of the ears, but his arms were stretched out and he couldn't scratch them, for fear of affecting Luo Sen's data.

So he complained: "Don't talk to my ear, I can hear you."

"it is good--"

Rosen elongated his tone, recorded the data at the side, and then pulled out the tape measure to start measuring his waist.

Tong Zhan's waist is much thinner than most adult men in this world, but it doesn't look too thin and weak.

After all, the proportions of this body with perfect data are excellent.

Lawson felt the same way.

He wrapped the measuring tape around Tong Zhan's waist, and couldn't help teasing, "But I don't know where your itchy flesh is, if you accidentally touch it, you have to bear it..."

Because there was a layer of fabric blocking Tong Zhan's waist, Luo Sen didn't think about opening it, but slowly tightened the tape measure for the accuracy of the data.

He stretched out a finger with his left hand and pressed the edge of the tape measure to prevent it from slipping.

As soon as it touched it, Tong Zhan suddenly flicked it.

Tong Zhan: ...

Lawson: ...

Lawson couldn't help laughing, and said clearly: "It seems that your itchy flesh is here."

The next thing he didn't say was: So you are so sensitive...

Tong Zhan didn't expect his reaction to be so big, he said sullenly, "Don't touch it, it will really itch."

"Then you'd better bear with it, the tape measure slipped off when you moved just now."

Lawson said solemnly, "I will be more careful this time and not poke you with my finger."

Tong Zhan said with a bitter face, "Then hurry up, I'm ticklish."

With his back turned to Lawson, he couldn't see the expression on his face, and naturally he didn't know that the smile on the man's face behind him couldn't be covered up.

Lawson responded, and circled the tape measure again. This time, he did it properly, and quickly measured his waist.

Tong Zhan breathed a sigh of relief.

But soon he found that he was too relieved.

Because there are a series of data such as hip circumference, thigh circumference, calf circumference, etc., Luo Sen measured them one by one without any haste, and more or less had some physical contact with him.

Especially when Luo Sen squatted down and measured carefully, his slender fingers brushed across his body and thighs from time to time, and he began to feel a little uncomfortable.

"Lawson..."

Tong Zhan coughed lightly, "Have you finished measuring?"

He attributed the fact that he felt uncomfortable to the fact that he hadn't experienced this kind of VIP treatment for a long time, and this person was Lawson.

"almost."

After measuring his legs, Lawson stood up, then bent down to measure his hips.

When he measured out the data, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows: It didn't look conspicuous, but it was quite raised unexpectedly.

But he didn't go too far, he just glanced at it with his eyes, and then praised Tong Zhan: "He has a good figure."

Tong Zhan: ...

Always feel that something is wrong?

In front of the workbench not far away, the apprentice Camille has been secretly observing the two guests.

But for some reason, he always felt that the atmosphere between these two people was a bit strange.

Especially when Lawson measured Tong Zhan's waist, the distance between the two was very intimate.

It made him start to wonder if he got so close inadvertently when he usually measured data for customers.

After Modo picked out the fabric, he turned his head and saw his pupil staring at him intently. He raised his hand and hit a chestnut on his head.

"What to look at, what does the matter of the guests have to do with you? If you don't want to learn, go home quickly."

Camille immediately lowered her head obediently, never daring to glance over there again.

After taking a wave of measurements, Luo Sen went around to Tong Zhan and measured his bust and some small data.

Seeing Tong Zhan's face, he was taken aback for a moment, and then teased him: "Why are you still blushing?"

Tong Zhan:?

He raised his hand and touched his face, it was really hot.

Tong Zhan was a little embarrassed, but felt that his body was a little hot, so he argued: "Maybe it's too hot in the room..."

"so--"

Lawson didn't say anything more, for fear of teasing people too much.

He satisfactorily finished the remaining data, and then let Tong Zhan sit on the sofa used to entertain guests and take a rest, while he took the data to confirm with Modo.

Seeing him leave, Tong Zhan sneaked a glance at the big mirror in the corner, puzzled.

Harmful!Why are you really blushing?

He turned his head and saw Lawson and Modo talking, pointing at the clothes displayed on the wall, obviously discussing about his clothes.

So I waited patiently, and picked up a picture album scattered beside the sofa to look at it.

After a while, Modo and Lawson came over together.

Modo holds a stack of manuscripts in his hand, and the top one has simply outlined a preliminary clothing design.

He carefully handed the manuscript to Tong Zhan and asked, "What do you think?"

Tong Zhan was dizzy from the shock of all kinds of brightly colored and exaggerated costumes in the clothing album. When he saw the simple sketch in Moduo's hand, he immediately expressed his high praise.

"This style is amazing! I love it!"

It's a million times better than the costumes in that album!It's obviously men's clothing, but what the hell is Yishui's skirt?

"It's fine if you like it, but the general direction is given by... Lawson, I just drew it."

Modo didn't dare to take the credit of the adults, and even called Luo Sen's name directly with a little trepidation.

Tong Zhan got stuck, paused and said to Luo Sen: "Thank you so much."

Lawson smiled slightly: "You're welcome."

He glanced at the "Complete Works of Gorgeous Dresses" in Tong Zhan's hand, and probably understood Tong Zhan's panic when he raised his eyes.

Because he himself can't agree with the extreme luxury and pompous style blindly pursued by today's nobles.

Although Tong Zhan's clothing is full of details and exquisite workmanship, it is not ostentatious, and it is very close to his aesthetic style.

This made Lawson, who found the similarities between the two, very satisfied.

After the main style is determined, the follow-up design of Modo has a direction.

He asked about Tong Zhan's demand for the number of clothes. Tong Zhan thought about it and carefully ordered two sets first.

Lawson didn't make a sound, but raised his eyebrows slightly.

However, because most of the clothing in the store needs to be handmade, the ready-made clothing will not be available for a while.

Moduo calculated his fastest speed, and said to Tong Zhan: "Some of the manual procedures will be cumbersome, and you will be able to pick up the clothes in about three days. You can just come to the store directly, no appointment is required."

Tong Zhan nodded, expressing his understanding.

After all, it is tailor-made, three days is not too long.

Then he asked: "What is the approximate price of my clothes? Should I pay now?"

Modo was stunned for a moment, then turned his gaze to Lawson, saw him shake his head, and immediately put on a smile and said: "No need, no need, you are Lawson's friend, so naturally you are also my friend."

"I never like to talk about money with my friends. Talking about money hurts feelings."

Camille, who didn't dare to take a peek, pricked up his ears: ...

Usually, those who are in arrears with the final payment for more than three days will block the customer and never trade... It seems that it is indeed my stingy master?

Tong Zhan:?

Is this to give him free?

He quickly refused: "That's not okay, I absolutely have to pay the money, otherwise I won't want the clothes..."

Just kidding, the clothes in this person's store are not cheap at first glance, so it's not good to just take other people's things for nothing.

Modo quickly turned to Luo Sen for help, and Luo Sen frowned. Seeing that Tong Zhan's attitude was very firm, he mouthed a price reduction to Modo behind him.

Moduo understood, and said in a helpless tone: "This... well, then follow the normal process, pay the deposit first, and pay the balance when you pick up the clothes. I will give you a discount."

Discounts are still acceptable, Tong Zhan nodded again and again, "Then what is the deposit?"

Modo smiled: "The deposit is 2000% of the full payment, and the full payment is expected to be around [-] gold coins after discount."

"That's two hundred gold coins."

Camille with her ears still pricked up: ...is it okay to get a [-]% discount?

Tong Zhan: Well...

Even though I was mentally prepared, it still hurts a little...

He also saw that the clothes here would not be too cheap, but he used to have the habit of never treating himself materially badly, so he couldn't help being moved when he heard Lawson talking about custom-made clothes.

no way!

Can only make more money!

Tong Zhan, who came to this world and realized what it's like to be poor, began to miss the days when he spent money like water.

At the same time, I am glad that I can receive my salary after returning to the base, otherwise the thousand gold coins on hand are not enough to buy these two sets of clothes...

Of course, if he knows more about the clothing store of Modo, he will know——

This price, which made him feel a little bit pained, was almost the same as a free gift in Modo's store.

After the two parties successfully concluded the deal, Tong Zhan, who had already seen it off, readily paid the bill.

Then I looked at my countdown, and found that almost two hours had already passed without me noticing it.

He was already hungry, but that didn't mean he wanted to have dinner with Lawson.

In addition, he remembered that the hotel he stayed in provided free dinner, and the taste was surprisingly good, so he didn't bother to look for restaurants everywhere, and decided to go back to the hotel and become a loli to eat.

Also save money.

Tong Zhan, who suddenly became frugal, gave himself a thumbs up.

Regarding Tong Zhan's bid to leave, Luo Sen did not force him to stay, but just reminded him: "Don't forget to go to the horse race together, I will wait for your contact."

Tong Zhan: "Don't worry, I won't forget."

The two said goodbye at the door of the clothing store, and Luo Sen watched him leave until Tong Zhan's figure disappeared around the corner, opened the door and walked into the store.

Modo, who was sorting out the manuscript, turned around when he heard the voice, and found that Luo Sen had returned alone again, so he hurriedly went up to him, "Big..."

He almost called out the address of an adult again, thinking that there was an uneasy little apprentice in the store, he swallowed it back and asked in a low voice: "Is that the one who needs to add anything?"

Rosen shook his head and gestured to Camille, whose back was facing them not far away.

Modo understood, raised his voice and turned to Camille and said, "Camille, the store closes early today, you can go back and rest now. Come to the store on time tomorrow to help."

Camille turned around and saw Lawson who had returned to the store. He was a little surprised, but he nodded obediently after hearing Modo's order: "Okay Master, then I'll go home first."

He packed up his tools, subconsciously bowed when he passed Lawson, and then opened the door with oil on his feet and went home.

He even turned over the welcome sign on the doorknob, and it changed to "Closed today".

Lawson waited until he could no longer detect Camille's aura, and then said, "Have you memorized the data I gave you?"

Modo immediately became serious, "Yes, my lord."

There was an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth, and he explained to Modo: "The data is stored with mine, don't forget it, if there is any change, I will tell you to correct it in time."

"The two sets of clothes he ordered by himself, you first prepare them and give them to him, and then..."

Luo Sen thought about it, and decided that it would be better to proceed step by step, "Then, according to the clothes needed for different occasions, prepare two sets for each of them."

"Don't be in a hurry, you can do it when you have time."

Modo: "Yes!"

Although Lawson told him not to be in a hurry, Modo had already made a decision when he made the order, and all other orders were postponed, and the request of adults must come first.

He was extremely curious about Tong Zhan's identity. After all these years, it was the first time he saw an adult take the initiative to bring someone to him for custom-made clothes.

But no matter how curious he is, he can only keep it in his heart, he doesn't have the guts to gossip about his adult's emotional story.

"By the way, there is one more thing to tell you."

Lawson tilted his head, "Hawkeye—"

The door of the closed store was gently pushed open, the small wind chimes were blown by the wind, and a black shadow rushed in quickly through the crack of the opened door.

Immediately afterwards, a man in a black knight suit with a red rose embroidered on the corner appeared instantly.

He knelt down on one knee, facing Luo Sen and said, "My lord, what are your orders?"

Rosen raised his hand to signal him to get up, "Go and call Elsa over, I need her to set up a teleportation array here."

"Yes, my lord." Hawkeye nodded, and then the wind chime at the store door rang again, and he disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"grown ups?"

Modo got a little excited, "Are you going to set up a teleportation point here?"

Could it be that……

Are adults finally ready to take action and fight for what they deserve? !

Moreover, he also set up the teleportation array in his shop. Does this mean that the adults will start to reuse him...

Lawson nodded, "After Elsa comes over later, you and her will set up a teleportation array behind the store. It doesn't need to last too long, a week is enough."

Modo: Huh?

Only... a week?

Behind the workbench of the clothing store, there is still a part that is not open to the public, which is divided into three rooms by Modo.

One is used as one's own private studio, one is used for living and resting, and the other is used for storing sundries.

The utility room has a back door, and outside the door is an alley, which can be directly detoured to the main street.

There are very few items stacked in the utility room, and they are usually empty. What Lawson means now is to set up a temporary teleportation array in the utility room.

"My lord, you want to..."

Lawson continued: "I will return to Sunset Town tomorrow, and this teleportation array will be directly connected to my residence there. If that person comes to pick up the clothes today, you can send me a message."

"If I don't have any accidents recently, I will always be there. If I can't arrive in time, you can hold him back for me."

Modo: ...

He heard the sound of heartbreak.

It turned out that the adults had no other intentions, and the teleportation array was set up just to make it easier for him to arrive in time and "encounter" that young man...

The fantasy was punctured too quickly, Modo packed up his broken heart, and replied with deep pain: "Yes, my lord."

However, Luo Sen didn't know that his subordinate's mood fluctuated instantly because of his words, but instead he had a lot of calculations in his heart.

Although he told Tong Zhan that he would watch the game together when he contacted him, in fact, he has never been a passive person.

Not only is he not passive, he is also a person who needs to take the initiative all the time.

Instead of waiting for Tong Zhan to contact him when he doesn't know when, it's better to take the initiative directly.

Anyway, this person will come to pick up the clothes in a few days, and then he can use the same reason to have a "chance encounter", why not do it?

Opportunities always need to be created by oneself.

Lawson hooked the corner of his mouth.

On the other side, after Tong Zhan quickly returned to the hotel, he pretended to have just finished his afternoon nap, and slipped downstairs to have dinner with Moceline and the others.

When Mocelin saw him, she greeted him: "Little Tongtong, are you up?"

Tong Zhan replied vaguely: "Well, I woke up very hungry."

He jumped to the dining table and found that the dinner tonight was very rich, so he couldn't help but sit down quickly and began to feast on it.

The mercenaries who were also eating around took the opportunity to get close, "Little Tongtong, when will we go back and discuss it? Let's line up first come, first served..."

Tong Zhan took a sip of the soup and replied straightforwardly: "Okay, I went back one by one, but..."

He shook his little finger, "Sister Mocelin was the first to sign up."

Moceline smiled and looked around happily: "I'm sorry, I have priority."

All the mercenaries: ...

Sly woman!

But Auster would also sit next to him and eat quietly, and they didn't dare to make noise, so they rarely got paper and pens in an orderly manner, and supervised each other to sign up.

Tong Zhan quickly ate until he was three-point full. After feeling the hunger in his stomach was relieved, he slowed down his eating speed.

He could feel that his appetite seemed to be increasing very slowly, and he couldn't help but have a fantasy in his heart-could it be possible to eat a little more and really grow taller?

He rubbed his hands and couldn't help stuffing another large piece of delicious fish into his mouth.

After dinner, Tong Zhan followed Moceline upstairs and went back to the room to rest.

Their rooms were next to each other, and when Moceline reached the door of her room, she said good night to Tong Zhan.

But Tong Zhan hesitated at the door, and then asked Moceline embarrassedly: "Sister Moceline, I want to ask, is there a way to make money faster?"

Tong Zhan thought about it after he was full, and felt that there was still no future with a dead salary, especially for someone like him who spent money lavishly.

If you want to live well, you must have ambition!

So he stretched out his short, fleshy right index finger and thumb, and rubbed them together, "It's just...to make extra money..."