Chapter 231, the light-blooded person
Fang Hao walked into the room and sat down on a chair nearby.
Keep your waist straight and fold your hands on your thighs.
Playing a more feminine image, she looked openly at the plump body in front of her, and her skin was as fair as a girl's.
"Do you still have research on skin?" Rebecca turned around, her long hair spread out, revealing her pointed ears.
Fang Hao's heart moved.
Elf?
Fang Hao really didn't expect elves to be the ones in power in human cities.
But these have nothing to do with him. He is just a passing cloth merchant.
"Not to mention research, the skin needs to be taken care of. Keep the skin well hydrated. The most important thing is to have a normal work and rest schedule," Fang Hao recalled the advertisements for facial masks on TV.
"Haha, it seems you know quite a lot." Rebecca smiled slightly.
"It's just some messy and useless knowledge." Fang Hao smiled slightly, "Madam, please look at the data..."
Rebecca stood up and casually wrapped the blue blanket around her body.
"I thought about it last night, and it would be better for you to measure it yourself. After all, this dress is very different from the previous ones."
Rebecca was very particular about dresses.
The selected fabric stores will receive a one-year tax exemption in the city in order to encourage those fabric stores to continue to innovate.
Design a better dress.
But in the past few years, there has been no work that satisfied her.
This is Fang Hao's first design that breaks the inherent concept of dress.
"Okay." Fang Hao stood up and took out the measuring tool.
These tools were borrowed from Tarvik, and the idea at the time was to make himself look more professional, but Rebecca didn't expect that he would need to measure them himself.
He took out the tape measure and moved it closer to Rebecca's body.
The blue blanket was just around the armpits, as if tied to the towering breasts, and the ravines were clearly visible.
"Madam, please raise your arms." Fang Hao said softly.
Rebecca raised her arms, and Fang Hao passed the measuring tape around her chest. With a little force, she made a round indentation.
Fang Hao turned around and wrote down the values one by one on the paper beside him.
Rebecca's body is filled with two conflicting temperaments. Her status as the city lord's wife and her cold expression give people a sense of dignity, elegance, and even indifference.
But her figure and appearance are gorgeous and mature.
Fang Hao recorded all the measurements, and Rebecca sat back down.
"When can I see the template?" Rebecca asked.
The formation of clothing requires several steps.
It still takes a few tries.
"I'll try my best to try it on once in a week, but the distance is not close and it may take up to two weeks." Fang Hao calculated the time in his mind and answered.
"Okay." Rebecca continued: "Don't you plan to open a store in the city? With your idea, it may be welcomed by the aristocratic circle."
"I'm considering it, but I just came to Lysis City and I don't know some of the rules and procedures. I'm afraid it will take some time to open a store."
Lysis City is not like Purul City, which has only one commercial street.
There is no need for any market research, as long as you open a store on this street, it is the best location.
But the city of Lysis was several times larger than the city of Purul, and its population was also larger. Commoners and nobles lived in the city.
If you want to open a store, you really need to do some research.
Of course, shops must be opened, including hot pot restaurants and this time fabric shops.
Just need to plan well.
"You don't have to worry about this. As long as you can complete the dress according to the design, I can help you with the store. And this reward is still valid, a one-year tax holiday." Rebecca said with a smile.
As the wife of the city lord, she can still decide this sentence.
Supporting a store is not a big deal in such a big city, not even a small matter.
"Thank you so much, Mrs. Rebecca." Fang Hao thanked her.
The two continued chatting and modified some details in the dress.
It wasn't until Fang Hao left that Rebecca leaned on the sofa again and fell asleep.
……
After walking out of the city lord's mansion, Fang Hao pinched his throat.
Outside the gate, An Jia saw Fang Hao coming out and greeted him.
"If you don't come out, I'll rush in."
"No, it's just a normal conversation." The two walked out.
Fang Hao finally no longer had to hold his voice when speaking.
"Tavik said he would return to Purul tomorrow morning. If you have anything to do, it will be taken care of today." Anjia followed behind and said.
"Okay."
"Where to go now?"
"Go check out the tavern here." Fang Hao said.
Lysis is very prosperous, with carriages running side by side in the middle of the road, and shops on both sides, which are now open for business.
There were also many vendors in the open spaces on both sides. Some placed items on the mats, while others carried goods and shouted loudly.
Fang Hao and his two men stopped in front of a tavern on the street.
He just opened the door and walked in.
At this time, there were already many drinkers sitting in the shop, chatting and bragging while drinking.
Fang Hao sat down at the front desk and looked directly at the notice board beside him.
There are several bounties written densely on it, but none of them are adventure maps.
The contents of the rewards are mostly trivial matters in the city.
"What to drink?" the tavern owner asked.
"Beer bar, what's special about the store? Let's have two side dishes." Fang Hao said.
Just in time to solve the lunch problem for two.
"Boy, our steamed chicken and meatballs are very popular in our store. If you want to take some away, I recommend you buy some smoked ham. The taste will definitely satisfy you." The boss estimated the food intake of the two of them. Introducing.
"Okay, let's steam the chicken and meatballs and prepare a portion of smoked ham. We'll take them away then."
We're leaving tomorrow morning, so it's not bad to bring some prosciutto to eat on the road.
"Okay, we'll prepare it for you right away." The boss said with a smile on his face.
After a while, beer and meatballs were served, and only the steamed chicken was still being processed in the back kitchen.
"Boss." Fang Hao greeted softly.
"Guest, tell me." The boss came over with a smile.
"Don't you have a single-page map? It's a stronghold discovered by some caravans on the way." Fang Hao asked.
"There are usually some. Recently, cloth merchants from various places came over. Mrs. Rebecca ordered some dangers along the road to be cleared, and the map page was removed."
The cleanup was not very clean, and I was threatened by Grizzly Bear's group of bandits along the way.
Of course, Grizzly Bear did not originally intend to rob Tavik's caravan, but was seduced by the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group.
In the end, Fang Hao killed many people.
"Oh."
Fang Hao still wanted to speak, but there was a muffled sound from the side.
Looking back, I saw an old man overturning the chair, putting one foot on the fallen chair, rolling up his sleeves, "Let me show you, these are the marks left when the vampire bit me."
The old man was unkempt and smelled of alcohol. He rolled up his sleeves and showed them to the people at the table.
"Hodge, just brag. Vampires bite their necks, not their arms. Besides, your marks are from not bathing, right? Can vampires' teeth make patterns?" A drinker looked at him. He glanced at his arm and said loudly.
Several people on the side also laughed.
Hotch glanced at his arm and muttered, "I haven't taken a shower for too long, I can't see it anymore."
Pooh!
He spit on his arm and started rubbing it vigorously.
"Come on, please stop disgusting us. Why don't we believe it? You can continue telling your story, starting from the time when you stabbed the vampire to death with a silver needle before you died." The drinker on the side said, quietly distanced himself from him.
Old Hodge raised the chair, sat down again, and said: "The silver needle pierced the vampire's neck. Guess what..."
"What's wrong?"
"I clearly saw that the stabbed area did not heal so quickly, and blood flowed from the wound. I lost too much blood and cut off my head." Old Hodge said.
"Didn't you just say that you were stabbed to death with a sword? Why are you cutting off your head now?"
"Ah? Really? Then..., I drank too much, so I can't remember. Anyway, I found that vampires are afraid of metals like silver, so I designed a silver tapered arrow. It will definitely be useful for killing vampires."< br>
"Did you use it later?"
"Of course I have put it to use. The current status of the human race is largely due to my contribution."
"Haha..., okay, I'll thank you on behalf of humans."
The others also laughed.
Fang Hao asked curiously while eating the steamed chicken that was served: "Has he really killed a vampire?"
The boss looked at Old Hodge and said, "Does he look like he has killed vampires? If swatting mosquitoes counts, then he should have killed them."
Forehead,…….
After lunch, the two left the tavern with the packaged prosciutto and returned to their residence.
……
The next day, Tawit's caravan left the city of Lysis and began its return journey.
This time we didn't encounter any trouble on the way.
After walking for two days, the team arrived at the city of Purul.
Rose Tavern.
Fang Hao sat in front of the bar with a serious face.
There were many new faces in the tavern today. Those people were sitting in the corner of the shop, wearing robes and hoods.
[Light-blooded (Level 3)].
The vampire….
This name makes people think of vampires. (End of chapter)