Chapter 2137: Buy clothes for Salem

The atmosphere stagnated instantly, making it difficult to speak.
Princess Analita turned her head and glared at Princess Analeta, then she smiled, sat down next to me, and kept coquettishly saying: "Oh, they all live under one roof, what else is yours? What about the difference?"
I glanced at her and snorted.
"Don't be violent, in fact...there are also hardships~" Princess Analita immediately poured bitterness to me: "Look, our sisters stay at home all day. We can only rely on subsidies to survive. Although we don’t need to spend money on food, drink or fun, they are women after all. There are always some extra expenses, such as clothes, cosmetics, and daily essentials. You need money for the snacks you prepare. You don’t know that prices are so high in Moonlight City. How can this little money be enough!"
"This seems to make sense" I nodded, and when Princess Analita thought the trick was successful, a turning point shattered her pride: "But after thinking it carefully, it doesn't make sense at all. "
"How can it make no sense?"
Not only Princess Analita didn't understand, but even Princess Analita couldn't understand.
"Moonlight City’s prices are high, but they are limited to high-end goods. The prices of ordinary goods are generally the same as those of other countries. If you live frugally, you can live a year with a few gold coins. Of course, I don’t have to ask you to be frugal. When you spend money, you don’t have to be stingy about the money you should spend. What I want to talk about here is the money you shouldn’t spend!"
"Money that shouldn't be spent?" Princess Analetta snorted: "We buy all the things we need, so why shouldn't those money be spent!"
"What is needed? Are you sure?" I squinted and stared at the little princess Analetta.
I looked at the latter very uncomfortable, and turned away with a guilty conscience.
"Clothes, cosmetics, perfumes, accessories, I will send you a batch of the most fashionable, exquisite, and also the most expensive every few months. The gold coins spent on each batch of things are enough to fill your room. Tell me Me, what do you still lack?"
The two princesses were speechless.
The atmosphere seemed very embarrassing.
At this moment, Old Father Taylor opened the glass door and walked in slowly. After taking a look at the expressions of the three of us, he immediately understood everything and couldn't help but smile: "Xiaoyi, don't make things difficult for the two of them."
"It's not that I make things difficult for them, it's that they spend too much money..."
"It's not what you are used to." Taylor drank a sip and said without hesitation: "You have to buy the best and the most expensive. Just say that the clothes of the girls in the guild, converted into gold coins, can buy half a small Town."
This time I have nothing to say.
On the side, the two princesses snickered, and I couldn't help glaring at them.
The old man continued: "These two children do like to spend money indiscriminately, but this time, the money is really not spent indiscriminately. The reason I didn't tell you was because I was worried about being scolded by you."
"If I could tell where the money was spent, I would definitely not scold them."
"Can you guarantee?" Taylor said leisurely.
A bad feeling arose in my heart, hesitated, and said, "Yes."
"Well, no need for them to say, I'll tell you," the old man said, "both of her money is spent on clothes."
"Clothes?" I glanced at the two princesses subconsciously, and found no trace of the new clothes.
"Don't look for it," the old man said: "They didn't buy clothes for themselves, but for the pet's clothes for Flame Dragon's Breath Seren."
"Buy Salon clothes for pets?"
A funny picture of Seren wearing a maid costume, lace hat, and apron appeared in my mind, and almost laughed.
"This idea is pretty good." I suppressed a laugh, and praised: "It's bold and creative, but, is Seren really willing to wear a pet outfit?"
"That's why they are worried about being scolded by you," Taylor said: "Saron doesn't like pet outfits. He doesn't even like to be treated as pets, so he took a breath of dragon and burned all pet outfits."
"It's all burned? It's really wasteful. This is hundreds of gold coins... No, if you add them together, it will be thousands of gold coins! A bite of dragon's breath, thousands of gold coins are gone. I don't like it. Can it be returned, why should I burn it?"
The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and I said fiercely: "Wait for the night, I have to ask Phoenix to clean it up!"
"That's not necessary," Old Father Taylor said leisurely.
"Don't intercede for him. For such a worldly pterodactyl, only a severe beating can help him keep his memory."
"I'm not pleading" Taylor shook his head: "He is kneeling in the yard and introspecting. He is in the corner over there, because there is a wall blocking it, you can't see it."
I walked a few steps forward and came to the glass door. I saw Flame Dragon's Breath Seren, like a Teddy who made a mistake, kneeling down and sitting on the wall.
It seems that the fierceness of the Phoenix has already caused a great psychological shadow on it.
The dusk was getting deeper, and Emily and I, who had finished the competition in the palace arena, returned side by side. Instead of going home, we went straight to the tailor shop.
As soon as he entered the shop, he was greeted warmly by the elves.
After measuring Emily’s measurements, the elven man motioned to me later, then took out the pen ruler, and was busy. After a few minutes, he handed me the pterodactyl skin and asked me to cut it according to the marks on the fur. .
I looked at the marks on the pterodactyl skin for a while, silently remembered it, drew out the demon sword, condensed the killing intent, stabbed the tip of the knife, and directly opened a hole in the fur, and the elf man exclaimed in surprise.
After a twist and horizontal pull, several pieces of leather armor were perfectly cut off.
After that, following the instructions of the elves, I made holes in the designated positions and cut out neat and even cuts.
After doing all this, half an hour has passed.
The elven man put away the fur, discarded the leftover material, with a respectful look of keeping me for dinner.
I thanked him and rejected his kindness.
On the way back, Emily handed her fist in front of me and shook it.
I don't understand, what is she doing? Demonstrate to me? This is abnormal, and it doesn't fit her style at all.
It should be Barbara's style that shakes my small fist from time to time to demonstrate to me...
When she was thinking about it, she suddenly opened her palms, and a triangular piece of fur was lying flat in her palms.
I looked at Emily in confusion, who had a flat expression and asked softly, "What is this?"
"Fur, animal fur."
"What kind of animal?"
I scratched my temples: "Pterodactyl."
"The Flame Dragon Breath Seren?" Emily was slightly surprised: "In order to make me a leather armor, you killed it?"
"What do you want?" I smiled and nodded her smooth forehead: "This is the fur of a pterodactyl that lives in the city of the sky, and you see the color of the coat, the fur of Seren is crimson, this is earth The yellow one is obviously different."
"In your locker, there is a crimson fur the same as Seren, and there is a pterosaur head like Seren, you...killed its brother?"
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