Chapter 182 Little Zombie Visits Underwear Store

"I won't go in, so you can go in and make your own choices."

"I do not want."

"Don't be so childish, or I'll go in and pick for you."

"Feng Wuli!"

Feng Wuli pursed his lips, still a little afraid of being called by Wang Xilou's full name, but today he was taking the little zombies to get rid of all the old clothes.

He said in a voice that could not be heard by the people nearby: "Those tube tops of yours have been washed and turned white. You even have those sandy cotton bras. How can anyone use those things now? Old lady

There’s no need for that anymore, there are still underpants, how can any girl wear underpants nowadays…”

"do not talk!"

She looked at him with a look of shame and anger and handed him the bag she was carrying.

Feng Wuli took it: "Do you want me to accompany you in?"

"Stay here!"

As she spoke, she turned around with gritted teeth. Feng Wuli looked at her back, stiffly entered the underwear store, and couldn't help but laugh.

Is there anything he can't let in?

In the end, I didn’t wear it for him to see.

However, little zombies are ancient people after all, so it is normal for them to be a little conservative in this regard.

Wang Xilou, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped.

Feng Wuli thought she was going to regret it, and then he saw the little zombie turned to look at him, opened his mouth, closed it again, and stared at him with evil eyes for a while:

"come over."

Feng Wuli passed by obediently.

This store is quite large, decorated in pink colors, and the products inside are so dazzling that Feng Wuli doesn't dare to look around.

The little zombie is similar, with the posture of Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, the two of them side by side, like poor country people who are afraid of embarrassing themselves when entering a high-end club for the first time.

But others come in and out like this, and they soon relax their mentality.

The little zombie whispered next to him:

"A few decades ago, there were no such things. At that time, everyone wore breasts. It was felt that if a woman's breasts were obvious when she was working, she would be said to be immodest, so they were all tightly restrained. Later, it became more and more popular.

Even if it's open, Master still wears a tube top or bra wrap. These modern bras are too obscene no matter how you look at them, with your belly and everything exposed."

Wang Xilou looked at the rows of breast pockets on the wall that she regarded as obscene with a critical gaze from the Song Dynasty.

"I'm not asking you to go out wearing these. Who will see what you're wearing underneath?"

Wang Xilou glanced at him sideways and kept his head in silence.

"And why do these girls' shops open in places like this, where people are coming and going, and they can see these things at a glance, and they are so ashamed."

"How did you buy those underwear at home before?"

"In the past, we had to hire someone to make it, or the master would buy the cloth himself. But now there is no one who knows how to cut clothes. Look at people walking around here. They just hang these colorful things here. I really don't know how to do it."

In Wang Xilou's eyes, even a brothel would not dare to play with such things. She, a heroine who has traveled for more than 800 years, has never seen anything, but there have been so many changes in recent decades, she has never seen these things.

In her past concept, girls' personal clothing was not displayed on the street for people to choose from.

"No wonder the clothes at home are made of rags that even old ladies don't wear."

Wang Xilou looked at him with an unkind expression and silently pushed his shoulder.

She doesn't want to be called old lady.

"It's 2017, and if you buy these on the street, they won't get soaked in pig cages."

Wang Xilou looked east and west, and even touched it with his hands, then he pinched the material and marveled at it.

"You touch this, it's so soft!"

"Why should I touch it?"

Not long after, Feng Wuli, like most boys who accompany girls to shopping malls, went to the leisure area with large and small bags and sat there, watching the little zombies over there choosing, with a worthless look on his face.

It’s so interesting to have an old lady from the Song Dynasty at home.

Feng Wuli wanted to take pictures, but after all, this place sells girls' underwear, so he would look a little perverted when taking pictures.

He still had selfish motives when he brought Wang Xilou to buy some new underwear. That day he thought that one morning he would be the one buttoning the little zombie's back, but if it was an old lady's bra, the buttons would be buttoned up.

It's just too boring.

A shop assistant came over to find her, and the little zombie was obviously a little unnatural. He looked at the little apprentice sitting over there several times, with a look in his eyes that meant asking for help.

Feng Wuli lowered his head and took out his cell phone without looking at her.

"Let's take a look at what we have here. These models are for small breasts that are pushed together. They are very light and comfortable. You can see that they won't deform even if you pull them like this."

"Do you want a thick one or a thin one?"

Feng Wuli couldn't hear what they were talking about, but he could only see the little zombie nodding his head and making trouble, and the world-famous great practitioner looked naive at this moment.

After a while, the clerk took her aside. When Wang Xilou passed by him, he asked in a low voice, "What is bra? She kept saying things that Master couldn't understand."

Feng Wuli muttered: "It's those underwear."

"oh!"

She returned to the battlefield.

After a while she ran over again: "What is Seth?"

Feng Wuli pondered: "It's just the size. Look at those things you call breast pockets. Are they all big or small? These are not the tube tops, bellybands, or just any piece of cloth you used to have. You have to choose the one that suits you."

Your own size."

"Oh, I'm so embarrassed...and how does master know the size? I haven't measured it yet."

The two conspired, rustling, rustling.

The clerk over there was a little confused as to why this woman kept coming over to see her male companion.

After a while, the male companion came over and asked her for a soft ruler. He handed it to the little girl and asked her to go to the fitting room to measure it. The little girl blushed with embarrassment, spoke softly, and nervously went in to try it on.

Clothing room.

"Your girlfriend doesn't know her size yet?" The clerk covered her mouth and laughed, but there was no malice.

"I have eaten too much recently and gained weight."

"Where is the fat? He has a very good figure."

"Yeah."

When she came out, her face was so red that she was bleeding. She held the ruler tightly in her hand and asked if she could not give it back.

Feng Wuli underestimated how conservative her ancients were.

In the end, he picked a few more conservative styles and didn't have that many styles. Feng Wuli felt a little regretful, but he didn't have the courage to ask Wang Xilou yet that he wanted to see his master wear the styles he wanted to see.

I also picked out a few pairs of underwear.

Wang Xilou touched the materials in surprise and kept saying why they were so slippery. When used as pants, these fabrics were slipperier than the handkerchiefs worn by ladies at that time, and even those flowery pants of hers were incomparable.

Feng Wuli felt a little embarrassed, so he pulled her out under the strange and funny look of the clerk.

Feng Wuli carried large and small bags, and the little zombie carried her underwear. Even the bags were very delicate, which Wang Xilou found extremely rare.

"Would you like to buy you some winter clothes too?"

"I have."

Wang Xilou paused and suddenly laughed.

"Why are you laughing?" Feng Wuli looked confused.

"I just feel that in the past when you were so short, Master took you to a children's clothing store to buy clothes. I kept telling the clerk what styles children like to wear now, and don't fool me with the poor quality of the fabric."

She gestured with her hand to a height that reached her belly, and then gestured to a height that was now a head above her: "Now it's time for you to bring Master to buy these things."

"I thought you were going to say something."

"Master wants to say that I grew so tall all of a sudden. How did time go so fast?"

Feng Wuxiang thought for a while, then suddenly said: "Are you not used to it, or maybe you don't like these new things?"

"What's the meaning?"

"That's it, you see, I forcefully take you to buy something that is very normal in girls' minds nowadays, but may be very obscene to you, so that you can bid farewell to the habits of the past eight hundred years. Will you be very uncomfortable with it, or

Say that you actually don’t want to change, no matter your clothes or anything else, in fact you may prefer the things of the past.”

Wang Xilou looked at him with a smile from the corner of his eyes when he finished speaking. She continued to look at Feng Wuli after he finished speaking, which made Feng Wuli feel embarrassed.

"I'm asking you something." He was speechless.
To be continued...