Something is wrong with Miss Witch

After that, put on extremely slim full-body socks.

Only then did Lou Yue breathe a sigh of relief.

Only by putting on full-body socks can the skin and clothes be separated, preventing Lou Yue from making embarrassing mistakes like collapsing after taking a step.

There is no work that requires overtime or anything special that needs to be dealt with today.

Lou Yue was also happy to be free and didn't go anywhere.

After all, the little witch has always been so lazy.

Using magic to lift a recliner, Lou Yue flew out of the Witch Tower and placed the rocking chair under the Witch Tower.

Sitting by the glass lake, basking in the moonlight.

Lou Yue's leisurely time like this is simply the best thing.

While eating the five-spice scales, I happily drank a sip of the iced juice.

It's just more perfect.

Lying in the rocking chair, fingers drooping on her belly, Lou Yue sighed: "I am already a useless Lou Yue."

"Mmq? Mmq!"

"Mmq? Mmq?"

Mao Yumen's voice made Lou Yue, who was already drowsy and about to fall asleep, open his eyes again.

He looked at Mao Yu by the Liuli Lake with murderous intent.

"Mmq!" The Mao Yu screamed and pushed a special Mao Yu to the front.

Mao Yu, who was at the front, was also trembling and saying, "Mmm~~"

Lou Yue waved his hand and found a long whip.

"Give me a reason." She said with a malicious tone.

Several pieces of fur were suddenly thrown into a ball. Because they were pushed too hard, one piece of fur screamed and fell into the glass lake.

The swollen hair all over his body suddenly became wet.

Become small.

"Mmm~~"

Mao Yu was extremely depressed and lay in the lake, letting the water ripple on him.

I looked like a pathetic useless person.

Mao Yu, who was not pushed to the front at the beginning, raised his big tail.

"Well?"

Lou Yue looked carefully and found that there was a very thin silk sheath on the big tail of Mao Yu.

Even though it's a condom, the hair is still big enough to come out.

So, it looks like it's nothing.

Lou Yue frowned and took off the silk sleeve.

And Mao Yu suddenly became very disappointed.

"Are you fighting over this thing?" Lou Yue looked at these pieces of raw jade.

The Mao Yus all made "muq muq" sounds, indicating that the silk sleeve could protect the tail and prevent dirt from entering the deep part of the hair. The most important thing was that it was shiny and could make the hair more fluffy.

"Ah."

Lou Yue touched the socks.

The lightness and smoothness of this sock set were something Lou Yuejian had never seen before.

It has no rough feel and is lighter than a feather.

"If this material were used to make socks, jumpsuits, etc., they would definitely be better than the current ones." Lou Yue muttered.

Today's full-body socks cannot be worn with clothes that are too heavy or too cumbersome.

Otherwise, it will still rub the skin and cause discomfort to Lou Yue herself.

However, if I use this kind of silk thread, I should be able to solve some of the problems of traveling.

Lou Yue looked at the pieces of Mao Yu and asked, "Where did you find this?"

The Mao Yu kept making noises for a long time, saying that the Mao Yu hairs that Lou Yue had thrown into the Liuli Lake were the raw materials.

However, the hairs that Mao Yu occasionally found at the bottom of the lake had changed a lot.

In order to cover up the fact that Mao Yu and others had their hair plucked inhumanely by Miss Lou Yue, Mao Yu planned to make a wig out of the hair and install it on his body.

But after the wig was made, it didn't work at all.

The Mao Yus are simply impossible to wear, and even if they are worn, they are very ugly.

So, Mao Yu and others came up with something like this.

The first one to be pushed out was the weaver Mao Yu.

Only that Mao Yu can weave the Mao Yu hair that has been soaked in the water of Liuli Lake for a long time.

After hearing this, Lou Yue was a little stunned.

I didn't expect that these hairs thrown into the lake would still have such an effect.

She muttered to herself and dived into the lake.

Prepare to fish out all the hairs of the Mao Yu.

The Mao Yus on the shore all started to make noises and accuse each other.

"Mom, aren't you afraid that if you point out this kind of thing, Miss Lou Yue will still take your fur?" said the weaver Mao Yu.

The other Mao Yu were all screaming, "Mmq, Mao Yu has come to hell!"

While chattering, Mao Yumen suddenly pointed the arrow at the weaver Mao Yu: "It's all your fault, if you hadn't learned this craft, our beautiful fur would never have been plucked! Mum!"

The Mao Yus were aggressive and were jumping towards the weaver Mao Yu with their tails wagging.

The weaver Mao Yu said proudly: "Mom, I am already the red-haired girl in Miss Lou Yue's eyes! If anyone of you disobeys me, I will let Miss Lou Yue pluck her hair!"

The Mao Yus' expressions suddenly changed, and they gathered around the weaver Mao Yu, calling "muq muq".

"Mao Yu is good Mao Yu. Mao Yu will give Mao Yu the tail of the weaver."

Mao Yumen chattered and used his big tail to massage the weaver Mao Yumen.

The weaver Mao Yu was very satisfied.

The other Mao Yus shouted, "The one who gives Mao Yu the weaver's tail a good Mao Yu, and the one who doesn't give Mao Yu the weaver's tail a bad Mao Yu."

"Good Mao Yu doesn't need to be plucked, but bad Mao Yu needs to be plucked!"

The weaver Mao Yu proudly raised her tail and said, "Bad Mao Yu, you plucked my hair."

This was the scene Lou Yue saw when she walked out of the lake holding a bunch of almost transparent hair.

She was speechless: "Mao Yu is also forming cliques?"

"Hmm!" said the weaver Mao Yu. "Mao Yu isn't forming a clique! Mao Yu is forming a clique!"

Isn't that the same?

But the look on Mao Yu's face, the weaver, seemed to be telling the truth.

Lou Yue put all the hair on the ground and decided to ignore the words of the weaver Mao Yu: "Let me see how you weave these hairs."

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The weaver Mao Yu seemed to have swallowed all the hairs in one gulp, chewing them in her mouth with a gurgling sound.

His cheeks are so big that one ball is almost as big as two balls.

Lou Yue supported his chin and watched Mao Yu and the others' actions.

Hmm, that feels a bit unhygienic.

The weaver Mao Yu chewed it for a long time before spitting it out with a "wow".

The originally transparent and colorless hair suddenly turned into a ball of yarn sparkling with starlight.

The weaver Mao Yu rolled the ball of yarn and knocked it with her big tail.

The ball of yarn made a tinkling sound and shone with golden light.

Lou Yue picked up the ball of yarn and looked at it carefully, and found that it was dry and smooth.

It doesn't look like it's been chewed.

"So, how did you do it?"

Lou Yue picked up the Weaver Girl Mao Yu. The Weaver Girl Mao Yu was different from other Mao Yu. Its hair was smooth and straight, and looked shiny and slippery. Its length was about twice that of other Mao Yu.

I touched the tip of the hair lightly and found that the tip of the hair was as hard as a needle.

When she opened her mouth, she saw spiral teeth inside.

"That's not right. How do teeth make those hairs into yarn?"

Lou Yue looked at the weaver Mao Yu and muttered to herself.

Pointing to the pile of soaked hair that was left, he instructed her to make all the hair into balls of yarn.

"Mmm~~"

The weaver Mao Yu collapsed on the ground, limp as if in water, crying pitifully.

Lou Yue threw her a low-quality gem, and Zhiniang Mao Yu immediately returned to its round shape.

There was a crunching sound as he chewed the gems in his mouth.

He looked extremely happy.

Picking up the ball of wool, Lou Yue cast an identification magic.

【Unknown ball of yarn】

[Crafted with a special process, it is tough yet light, and full of a certain vitality.]

[Function: Greatly increases the flow and evaporation speed of magic power, has excellent ductility, and can significantly absorb kinetic energy impact. After being injected with magic power, it is extremely difficult to damage.]

The identification technique only gave a slightly vague answer.

Lou Yue did some calculations and concluded that a ball of silk thread could only be made into a pair of hand socks.

"We need a specialized witch tailor."

Only professional tailors can give clothes a mysterious feel and fully bring out the advantages of the clothes themselves.

If you make your own clothes, they are just a ball of wool tangled together.

Although it has the shape of clothes, there is no way to make this clothing go further.

Lou Yue rested his fingers on his chin, thinking about who was in his network of relationships.

Margaret! The guy who hit on her in the cafe.

I remember she sent me a friend request.

Lou Yue hurriedly opened the magic network and looked for friend requests.

There are application notifications from hundreds and thousands of witches.

Lou Yue spent half a day to find Margaret's application notice.

Because her account name is AAA Classical Fabric House.

Sister, the name of your account is obviously an advertising account. It took Lou Yue a long time to find her based on the application time.

However, making money is difficult.

For an ordinary witch, if she wants to make money, she has to do everything she can.

After the application is approved.