Chapter 18

Although Liu Yiyi didn't believe the old driver, she couldn't catch the handle. She had to glar at this guy and then said softly. "Brother Wang, let me listen to your good idea."

For the sake of this beauty being over ninety, the gentleman Wang Yang cleared his throat and looked very serious. "Then you are not allowed to interrupt."

"Okay, I can do whatever you want, as long as you are willing to say it." Liu Yiyi threw a bundle of autumn spinach, which almost made Mr. Wang feel paralyzed. It was finally difficult to maintain the face of a gentleman with the will of the revolutionaries.

Seeing Liu Yiyi holding her heart in her hands, the jade rabbit changed its shape, and her charming and bright eyes kept smashing the bundles of spinach. Even the old driver Wang, who was as firm as Liu Xiahui, couldn't help but feel excited. He quickly cleared his throat and said seriously. "Forget it, let me tell you next time, is there any tailor in the building?"

"Of course there are. There were originally a few girls in our building who were good at embroidery. Since they didn't want to do such a business, they have been doing some cutting clothes or sewing and patching things for the girls in the building." Liu Yiyi couldn't help but feel a hint of pride and secret joy in her heart when she saw Wang Yang's embarrassing look.

"That's easy to do. By the way, are there any black ones, but they need a very transparent gauze scarf? The longer and wider the better." Wang Yang sat on the stone pier beside him, crossed his legs and began to calculate.

"Heiwei? There is no such thing in the building. Why do you need this kind of thing?" Liu Yiyi thought about it and shook her head surely.

"Well, not only does black, very transparent tulle need, but also flesh-colored tulle. In short, the thinner the more transparent the better." Wang Yang smiled and said as if he was a magician.

Liu Yiyi looked at Wang Yang who was smiling in front of her and couldn't help but pound the guy with a pink fist and spat. "Bad guy, can you think of letting the girls in the building wear such shameful clothes?"

"How is that possible? That is too inconsistent with the aesthetic view of a gentleman like me. What we need is to be slim but not reveal it?" Old driver Wang, cough cough, Grand Junior Wang said very righteously.

"Really?" Liu Yiyi looked strange if I believed you.

Wang Yang's expression was quite serious and authentic. "That's natural. You will know when I design it."

"But, does this have anything to do with Miss Youyou?" Liu Yiyi was about to turn around and find someone to buy it when she suddenly thought of something else and asked.

"Of course it has a lot to do with her. When she tries first, you will know in the future. Miss Youyou is likely to become a person who has become famous in history because of this new thing." Wang Yang grinned and smiled happily, but Liu Yiyi became more and more confused.

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Soon, two embroiderers who were nearly 40 years old, as well as black tulle more than two feet long, and flesh-colored tulle of the same size were taken over. Wang Yang looked at the quality of the tulle in front of Wang Po and Liu Yiyi. Well, it was quite good. Not only was the quality excellent, but it was also very transparent. You could see clearly Wang Po's hideous old face and Liu Yiyi's charming and pretty face through this thing.

"I asked you, kid, can you stop playing? This is definitely the best gauze in our Tokyo Bianliang. Tell me, why do you want to use this thing?" Wang Po didn't know why, but when she saw this brat, she felt angry.

"Of course it is to make an excellent weapon for women to attract men." Well, look less at that ugly old face, which affects your beautiful mood. Look at this beautiful girl Liu Yiyi, look at her sexy red lips, and her charming eyes. Hey, why are you getting closer and closer?

"Brother Wang family, if you want to see me, you can watch it anytime. Now we need you to give these embroiderers how to do the kind of things you need." Liu Yiyi took down the black veil in his hand angrily and amusedly.

"I'm testing the transparency of this black veil." Although the other party saw through his true purpose, Wang Yang, whose skin was as thick as that of the city wall of Bianliang in Tokyo, still fooled him with a rigorous scholarly attitude.

"By the way, has Miss Youyou arrived?" After explaining, Wang Yang looked towards the door and happened to see Youyou walking in with some confusion on her two amazingly long legs.

Although the appearance of Miss Youyou is only seventy at most, her figure is quite tall, almost 17 meters high, which is very tall in this era.

What’s important is that she also has a pair of long and round thighs (old driver’s words: legs play in the year), which is her biggest advantage. Unfortunately, the women’s clothing of the Song Dynasty did not reflect her strengths and advantages.

So, God brought the outstanding passionate young man, the Han national elite, and the outstanding time travel seed player Wang Yang who worked hard to continuate human civilization to this world, just to make him, cough cough... go far.

In short, when Wang Yang comes, the world will become unique. Then, the world's first pair of stockings leg molds, the girl Youyou looked at Wang Yang with a serious look in front of her, with an artist shyly. "I, I'm sorry..."

"What's so sorry? You are for art, oh no, it's for yourself, and for the sisters of Yihonglou, and in the future it's for thousands of women and compatriots. You're making a small sacrifice now, hey? Hey? Why are you pushing me? I haven't finished saying it yet." Wang Yang's righteous words were forcibly interrupted by a certain eye-opening woman, Liu Moumou.

"You are waiting at the door to measure the size of Miss Youyou. You don't need to do it, brother Wang, it's better for the younger sister to do it." Liu Yiyi pointed at Wang Yang's chest, pushed the old gangster out of the room, smashed a large bundle of autumn spinach, and took advantage of Wang Yang's aura of paralysis and powerlessness, and closed the door as quickly as possible.

"I protest! The surname Liu, how could you do this? I just finished using it and turned against you now, right? It's too much!" Wang Yang was furious. He clearly admired two round and slender thighs with perfect lines from the perspective of an artist, but he was actually rejected by this insidious girl for an excessive reason.

"What, don't you, a big man, measure your legs for a girl, are you getting angry like that?" The door was opened again, but what was revealed was Wang Po's old face full of time gullies and fat, and also with rouge and lipstick, which scared Wang Daguanren so much that he shivered and took several steps back.

"Hmph, I'm too lazy to argue with you women." In the end, Wang Yang decided to shut up knowingly, mainly because Wang Po's face was really overwhelming.
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