The red sun was rising, and Lao Li, who had not entered a meditation state until he fell asleep last night, was lying naked on his big bed like a wrestling arena. A harsh bird song woke him up, which made Lao Li very unhappy.

After looking at the wheels sleeping on the bed, Lao Li was particularly envious. Look at the sleeping appearance, it was hard to strike!

After washing, Lao Li put on a pair of pants on his lower body, rushed down the second floor with barefoot, barefoot and naked upper body.

Lao Li, who had pulled out a paper scroll more than one person in the air like a magic trick, put it flat on the conference table and practiced calligraphy. The unique characteristic of distributing and withdrawing things in the tree house made Lao Li very excited. He was complacent and found that he was finally familiar with the joy of life of the elves.

A rapid knock on the door made Lao Li stop the Wen Bao pen in his hand. After walking over and opening the door, Lao Li's eyes almost popped out of his eyes again.

The little fairy dressed in Zhongshan suit and leather shoes, wearing a pair of sunglasses, holding a stack of clothes in her arms, and handed them to Lao Li.

"What do you think?" Old Li stared blankly at the little fairy in front of him.

"How is it?" The little fairy smiled and turned around, holding her glasses, thrusting towards Lao Li, and said in a sweet voice: "Does it look good?"

Looking at the little fairy in front of him, he looked heroic because of the man's outfit, Lao Li was a little drunk.

"So fucking beautiful." Old Li wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth.

The little fairy took off the sunglasses stuck on her nose and looked at Lao Li with a smile, looking sweet as if she was about to drip honey: "Tolstoy, now the elves in Roland City are rushing to get a set of such clothes. Thanks to the tailor and I said that I am your friend, he asked someone to make a set for me overnight."

"What?" Old Li asked in a daze: "I didn't understand, what was going on?"

The little fairy looked around at the layout of Lao Li's house and said, "At the end of yesterday's week, the clothes you customized were already made. The tailor tried on and walked around the city, but the elves saw it. Everyone liked this style of clothes, so now they were waiting in line with the tailor. It is said that the tail of the team is almost out of the city, and it will be a big deal now."

"Then how did you get this outfit?" Old Li smacked his lips: "Just say you know me, he wouldn't have let you go to the line at the risk of being torn apart by the elves waiting in line, right?"

"The uncle said he was going to build a fashion conference based on your creativity. He said that clothes like you are specially made for men. Although women look good to wear, there are definitely types specially designed for women." The little fairy said shyly: "He told me that if you can tell him the design style of women's clothing, he will give me all the latest clothes in the future."

"The treasure of the dragon, the promise of the elf." Li Mo looked at the little fairy with a tangled look on his face: "I'm convinced you."

"Tolstoy, just help me!" The little fairy hugged Li Mo's arm and jumped in anxiety: "I promised me, are you trying to see me be an elf who doesn't keep his promise?"

The little fairy's soft and coquettish look made Li Mo fascinated. Old Li, who was indifferent to the throne, hurriedly agreed: "Okay, you go out and wait for me first, I will change my clothes and help you."

"Tolstoy, you are so nice." The little fairy blushed and ran out of the tree house happily.

After changing his clothes, Li Mo blushed when he saw a high raised piece under his crotch. Seeing that he could not go out to the street with the giant thing under his crotch, Old Li simply drew cheongsams, high heels and stockings on the table.

While it was still early, Old Li, dressed in Zhongshan suit, sent the drawn drawings to the tailor shop accompanied by the little fairy. After seeing the drawings, the tailor master immediately thought of the effect of wearing such a costume on people. The result was that the middle-aged elf uncle was moved by this special creativity and cried loudly.

After pushing the other party back to himself the invitation to stay as a fashion designer, Li Mo left the shop with a proud look. Only the middle-aged elf uncle at the door of the tailor shop farewell with tears and looked like a sad and resentful woman.

"Tolstoy, how did you think of those clothes?" The little fairy looked at Li Mo with a blushing face, her eyes full of appreciation: "It's so beautiful."

Li Mo was about to brag that the thing was designed by himself, but looking at the little fairy with a innocent expression, Old Li had to sigh and swallow the bull that he had just been blowing back into his stomach: "Actually..."

"Everyone in your world likes to dress like this, right?" The little fairy interrupted Li Mo's next words: "Such beautiful clothes look so beautiful."

Li Mo was sweating coldly in his head. Fortunately, he didn't blow the bull out, otherwise he would definitely be exposed by the little fairy saying this. Although she was just guessing, the simple little fairy was definitely not stupid.

"Tolstoy..." The little fairy looked a little unnatural when she wanted to speak.

"What's wrong?" He suddenly saw Old Li like her frowned and asked, "Aren't you quite happy just now?"

"I want to ask, is there any war in your hometown?" Xiao Yao said with a dim spirit: "I hate war so much."

"... Yes." Li Mo smiled bitterly. The little fairy's parents both died in World War II. No wonder she did this: "There are many things in this world that we cannot change. Compared with the law of survival, we are just a group of pitiful bugs. Don't care too much, at least we are still alive now, aren't we?"

"Tolstoy!" The little goblin suddenly called out Lao Li's name and said to him with a serious look on his face: "I can allow others to think like this, but you can't. You are the son of prophecy and the hope of the entire elves. If you even think like this, what will happen to the future of our elves?"

"Okay, I actually thought of these complicated things." Li Mo shrugged and opened the row of buttons on the front chest of Zhongshan suit, revealing thick chest hair. Combined with his bare head and a pair of large sunglasses, he was indeed the most handsome appearance: "The wind suddenly blew my chest hair, which made me feel very moved..."

"Tolstoy, you..." The little goblin saw some elves around him smiling and noticed the scene here. A pretty face turned red suddenly. He glared at Li Mo through his sunglasses: "Hurry up and tie the clothes, don't do this."

"I don't!" Li Mo smiled wickedly, and reached out to raise the little fairy's chin: "Unless your voice sounds nice."

"Hate!" The little fairy was stunned for a while before avoiding Li Mo's big hand. A small heart in her chest was pounding. The feeling of the soul seemed to jump out of her body made her very uncomfortable. She was shy and had some different expectations: "Why do you want to do this..."

"I just want to make you happy when I see you in a bad mood." Li Mo learned from the appearance of a prodigal son, sniffed the fingertips that had just touched the little fairy's chin, and looked like he was enjoying himself: "But... tsk, it smells so good!"

"Bad guy! You're dead!" The shy little fairy buried his red face in the chest hair on Lao Li's chest, and his pink fists kept hammering at Lao Li's shoulders: "Big bad guy! You're a big bad guy! Hey, what's under your crotch? It hurts so much... Oh my God! You bad guy!"

Seeing the little fairy running away from his clutch with a red face, Old Li bowed to the elves who were still interested in watching the elves around him, looking proud.

In the crowd, Lao Li suddenly saw an acquaintance. He waved without thinking and shouted: "Sister Xixi, come here, I have something to ask you."

"Who is your eldest sister?" Xixi walked to Lao Li with a little awkward expression. Seeing that the elves around him were still not leaving, she couldn't help but frown and said, "Don't you have to go for a week?"

"Swoosh"

All the elves disappeared from their original place, the wind blew, the leaves drifted, and the ground was lonely and desolate.

"Niu b!" Li Mo gave Xixi a thumbs up with sincere eyes.

"Don't call me elder sister next time." Xixi asked Li Mo with a cold face, "What's the matter with me? Where is your summoning beast?"

"Wheel? That little beast tossed me all night yesterday, and it was too tired, so now I keep it at home." Li Mo smiled bitterly: "I came to you to learn about the military affairs of the Elf clan. I want to see if I can..."

"I understand, do you want to copy the standard equipment from your hometown to Roland City like designing clothes?" Xixi changed her cold expression and said with her eyes lit up: "I was still thinking about whether to talk to the high priest. Now it seems that it is no longer necessary to talk to her. Come with me, I will take you to see it now."

Li Mo looked at Xixi's back in a daze, with a hundred people in his heart, and they were in tears. Women, why are you so fucking smart? Will you die if you make yourself feel a little accomplished?

He followed Xixi into a tree house that seemed to have withered. Looking at the mountains of equipment piled up in the Elf Clan's combat preparation warehouse, Lao Li's eyes were wet, and all the arrowheads in the warehouse were sharpened wood.

"Why do you always look at things from thousands of years ago?" Xixi looked at Lao Li in confusion: "These antiques stocked up here are training props for those newly enlisted soldiers."

Old Li almost glared out again: "Then where are the standard equipment you are using now?" He pointed to the tight leather armor and ragged warriors and crossbows around him: "Is it these things?"

"Who told you that I'm here?" Xixi glared at Old Li and lifted a stone slab the size of an African wild elephant in a corner of the warehouse. Seeing her lifting weight easily, a part of Old Li's body felt ache.

"Below." Xixi looked at the terrified old Li with a expressionless face.

Old Li looked at the dark mouth that suddenly exposed in front of him, which was like a monster, and was very nervous. Could this guy want to drag him away from the dark corner? No matter what, a good man stretched his head and shrunk his head!

Old Li walked into the dark passage with a generous attitude of death.

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