Margaret puffed her cheeks. "But she winked at me."

"Because I'm afraid you, a fool, will become autistic." The store manager patted her shoulder and said, "My dear sister, Miss Lou Yue throws you countless flirtatious glances and smiles every day."

"Ah?" Margaret gritted her teeth: "This scumbag!"

"No, no, no, I'm not a scumbag," the store manager corrected. "That's Miss Lou Yue's habit. She's always very kind to everyone she meets. But if you mistake this kindness for affection, you're completely wrong."

"Think about it, if Miss Lou Yue is really cold, elegant and noble, do you still have the chance to chat with her?"

The store manager had the expression of someone who had experienced it all: "Be thankful, young lady. In your youth, you were able to meet a kind and beautiful girl like Miss Lou Yue. When you die alone, you will find that at least when you were young, you talked to beautiful girls, and beautiful girls also glanced at you."

Hello, hello, Miss Manager.

Why are you sounding more and more pathetic?

She said dissatisfiedly: "Manager, my future will not be so miserable."

“Oh, miss,” the store manager said in a “you’re too young” tone, “I’ve said something like that before.”

"But I'm not as lucky as you."

The store manager sighed and said, "But when I tried to strike up a conversation with a witch last century, she would directly ask me about my family background, my magical heritage, my financial resources, and the situation at the Witch Tower. She even asked about my academic qualifications! She would ask me how many papers I had published, in which academic journals, and how valuable they were."

"It doesn't look like Miss Lou Yue."

"Ms. Lou Yue, don't you want these anymore?" Margaret asked doubtfully.

The store manager was stunned: "Of course!"

"What difference does that make?"

"The difference is that Miss Lou Yue won't say it out loud, nor will she say coldly after you answer - you have no right to chat up with me, which would make a witch sad and leave a heavy black history." The store manager said sadly.

"But this situation is no different from that of a scumbag," Margaret complained.

"Of course there is a difference!" The store manager's eyes widened. "Miss Lou Yue is simply a dream come truer! Do you know how many witches dream of chatting with a stunningly beautiful witch when they were young? Things like flirting are even more unthinkable!"

Margaret thought about it and it seemed to be true.

"But isn't it shameful to get excited about something like this?"

Margaret said weakly.

"sisters!"

The store manager suddenly rushed in front of Margaret and asked, "If a legendary witch came to you, what would your first reaction be?"

"Of course I'll just go up and start licking him!" Margaret's eyes widened. "We've been taught that in school, right? The spells a legendary witch bestows when she's in a good mood are basically her own unique spells!"

"As long as you lick it, there's a chance you'll get it!"

Margaret opened her eyes wide and said, "Anyone who doesn't lick it is a fool!"

"The same goes for Miss Lou Yue," the store manager said loudly, "As long as you strike up a conversation, there's an 80% chance of having a wonderful day. You'll also get a smile and a wink. It'll leave you with a wonderful memory of your youth."

"And the young lady is still worried about whether she will be embarrassed?"

The store manager exclaimed in shock, "Where's your heart as a witch? Don't you feel regret and shame for giving up such obvious benefits?"

"It's more likely to get results than licking the legendary witch. Giving up out of shame is the stupidest decision!"

Margaret also felt a sense of regret in her heart. She said, "What do you think if I go to see Miss Lou Yue again now?"

The store manager said with a look of pity: "Actually, it's easy for you to find Miss Lou Yue. Don't worry."

"Ah? Does Miss Lou Yue still appear in certain places every day?"

Margaret was very puzzled.

"Yes." The store manager nodded: "But remember to bring 300,000 magic stones."

"Ah?" Margaret was very confused.

"Miss Lou Yue will hold salons regularly, but only 300,000 magic stones can be purchased for a single ticket. The value of a single ticket is likely to continue to rise."

The store manager said so.

Margaret's face turned pale: "So, you're saying that I missed out on something that only cost 300,000 magic stones to experience?"

"Of course!" the store manager said, "In fact, it's more than 300,000!"

Grass--!

Margaret was so heartbroken that she could hardly breathe.

After converting it into magic stones, it's like a critical blow to the soul!

Chapter 543 The shape is perfect! [4k]

Came to Alytia who was wearing a light golden dress.

Lou Yue crossed her legs and said, "I thought you were still wearing that Alchemy Witch skirt. Yes, that dirty long skirt."

"sisters!"

Alydia exclaimed in shock: "After all, I am also a beautiful witch!"

"Alchemy Witch." Lou Yue emphasized.

"Even an alchemy witch knows how to dress up!" Alytia puffed her cheeks.

Lou Yue propped up her chin and teased the witch in front of her: "Yes, do you know what the most popular outfit is in popular magazines now?"

"What?" Alytia was a little confused.

"This makeup definitely won't make you look like an alchemist!" Lou Yue pursed her lips and chuckled, "This is the most popular magazine look right now."

Gu——are you laughing at me?

Alytia opened her eyes wide, looking very angry. "Ms. Yue!"

"I'm here~"

Lou Yue laughed and said, "But don't be sad. Next time, you will lose this crown."

Is there any Alchemy Witch who wants this crown?

Alydia complained in her heart and said in a puzzled tone: "Huh?"

"This makeup will definitely not make you look like a witch hunter. This makeup will definitely not make you look like an alchemist witch! It's competing for the most popular makeup, but it's a pity."

Lou Yue thought for a moment before congratulating them, "Compared to the Hunter Witch, you Alchemist Witches are still better. You should be thankful for that."

"Is this something to be thankful for, Miss Yue?" Alytia was already gnashing her teeth.

"Of course, you defeated the Hunter Witch, didn't you?" Lou Yue pretended to be stupid.

"Who wants this kind of victory?" Alytia complained, lifting her golden hair and fanning it with her hands.

He kept breathing out, with a flushed expression.

When Lou Yue saw it, she couldn't help but smile.

"Well, Yuebao, did you call me out today just to ridicule me?" Alytia was very unhappy.

"Of course not." Lou Yue spread his hands: "I just came to hang out with you because I haven't seen you for a long time. This is also my responsibility and obligation as a friend."

"What responsibility?"

"Miss, call this otaku out of the house, let her bask in the moonlight, interact with the witches around her, and learn what fashion is." Lou Yue said, "After all, if my friend is an alchemy witch wearing a dirty alchemy witch dress, other witches will doubt my taste."

"So, it's my fault?" Alytia was very dissatisfied.

"Of course not." Lou Yue looked at Alytia with pity: "It's not you who's wrong, it's this world."

"Oh, Yuebao. You're talking more and more like a ten-year-old witch." Alytia complained, "Are you getting younger and younger?"

Lou Yue curled her lips and said, "So, what did you come up with at home?"

Alytia let out a mournful cry, then immediately lowered her head and remained silent.

Lou Yue took a look and said with a grin, "So, nothing has been done?"

"Of course I made it!" Alytia said stubbornly.

"How many kilograms of fat did you produce?" Lou Yue's eyes looked up and down at Alytia's waist: "Well, at least five kilograms."

"!!!"

Alydia quickly covered her waist: "Where did you learn that? It's not right at all!"

"Sister, I learned this in the tavern." Lou Yue leaned back in her chair. "To be honest, you really should go to the tavern for further study. At least there are talented people everywhere there. I like it there very much."

"All kinds of tips and tricks are very useful. For example, measuring weight by waistline is a trick that every tavern witch must master."

"What's the point of mastering this trick? It's not just for measuring the weight of other witches, right?" Alytia complained.

"Of course it is, good sister." Lou Yue said: "Palace fighting is also a part of the tavern. If you don't like it, don't play it. You don't know the extent to which the witches in the tavern can fight for rankings."

"Would we witches do such things?" Alydia was very confused. "Aren't we witches intelligent and elegant?"

"Sister, rankings are tied to money." Lou Yue rolled her eyes. "You know how far we can go for money. We witches are a very realistic race."

"Besides, the palace fighting only involves adding high-nutrition, high-protein foods to the other witches' food. At most, they just keep adding extremely rich herbs to the water to supplement the nutrition. This is not stealing poison at all, it's just sisterhood."

"Think about it. To prevent my colleagues from getting weak, I secretly selected various expensive supplement packages for them, and even spent my own money to provide them with nutritional supplements. What a touching sisterhood! This is the relationship between witches. Everyone in the Demon Village is like family."

Lou Yue said: "How about it, are you envious?"

I'm so envious! Fortunately, we alchemy witches all love each other.

This expression was clearly visible on Alytia's face.

Lou Yue immediately retorted, "The witch group that just split up should stop showing that kind of expression. You alchemy witches are clearly at the bottom of the contempt chain."

"Wow!" Alytia wailed. "Be careful or I'll tell Miss Isaac. Miss Isaac is working hard to restore the Alchemy Witch community to its original state. One day, we Alchemy Witches will be able to return to our original state!"

"One day." Lou Yue smiled meaningfully.

Alydia complained dissatisfiedly, "So, what did you do, Yuebao?"

"Me?" Lou Yue immediately became proud, her tail wagging continuously: "You know, I just gave a witch a wonderful memory of her youth."

She chattered about what had happened before.

Alydia said speechlessly: "This is not to satisfy a wish, but to deliberately tease."

"You bad girl, you just like to tease those silly witches deliberately. And then watch them get dizzy."

"How could that be?" Lou Yue pouted adorably. "Which witch in the West District doesn't know that I, Lou Yue, am the most charming and lovable! I'm the dream realizer! The creator of white moonlight! I'm not deliberately teasing, but creating a highlight for those witches to reminisce about their youth in their later years."

"Just imagine how despair and misery they would feel when they look back on their youth in their later years and find that there were only bedrooms and laboratories."

"My youth was limited to my bedroom and laboratory." Alytia felt like she had been shot ten times by Lou Yue unintentionally!

It's so heartbreaking!

"Oh, really?" Lou Yue said with some surprise.

Alytia puffed her cheeks.

"I'm so sorry." Lou Yue said sarcastically, "I really didn't expect that, so you should thank me, sister. At least you have a young and lovely girl like me to accompany you."

"Haha, you've said it countless times, sister. Thank you!" Alytia complained.

He called out again, "Two desserts, please!"

Lou Yue said, "Is this really necessary? I'm so sad, Lily."

Lou Yue looked like she was almost about to cry.

"rue~~"

Alytia was almost vomiting, and she shouted unhappily, "Two cars!"

"Is this right?"

Lou Yue smiled.

She swung her little feet, her chin resting on her hands. "How many companions do you think you can gather?"

"?"

Alydia was a little confused. She asked, "Why do you do this?"

Lou Yue didn't say anything, just stared at her: "Use your brain, sister!"

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