When they arrived at the Shenzhen Shop and Fang Che took off his cloak and put it on the table, Ye Meng finally realized how high Fang Che's demands were.

"This is my robe, but... it's a little too simple. The fabric is very ordinary, and the dark patterns on it are somewhat unsatisfactory."

Fang Che said to the shopkeeper who came out to receive the guests because "the customers are too luxurious": "And I need it urgently!"

"What are the specific requirements?"

"The color has been changed to purple and blue, which is close to black. You understand, right? It looks black at first glance, but when you move around, it turns out to be blue and purple."

"clear."

“The best fabrics are used, and the money is not bad.”

"clear."

"The dark pattern should be so heavy that it cannot be seen directly from the front. It will only appear faintly when you move around. Do you understand?"

"I understand! This is easy."

"Dark gold should also be of the same color as the material, but when you move around, it should vaguely show the metallic texture, with a faint sparkle that shines through the eyes...for example, when the stars in the night sky twinkle, do you know that feeling?"

"I understand, just press it with star gold."

"We need to use silk, do you understand?"

"Understand!"

"To put it simply, high-end and classy, ​​low-key luxury and connotation, do you understand?"

"Understand!"

"I want one tomorrow morning. Can you do it?"

This time the shop owner did not agree immediately, but asked: "How many pieces do you want in total?"

"A hundred pieces!"

Fang Che didn't hesitate at all: "If you can't do one hundred, just two hundred."

"Enough!"

The shop owner beamed, this was a lot of money, he was really a big customer.

"Are there any requirements for collars?"

"Look at the settings."

"good."

"There are also my boots, my normal clothes, etc. I have to make them. Let's make thirty sets first. The requirements for boots are similar, but I am a warrior, understand?"

"I understand. How about the boots being made of the strongest monster skin we can find? Can they be a little more expensive?"

"Money doesn't matter!"

Fang Che waved his hand grandly: "Let's start taking measurements. Can it be done overnight?"

"All the masters can work overtime together, and it should be fine all night long. It's just that the requirements are a bit too many, hard to remember, and easy to get confused."

"It's okay. I wouldn't worry about you doing it on your own. It just so happens that my maid is fine at home. I'm here to watch you do it. If you have anything wrong, you can ask her."

"Uh, okay. I just need to pay a deposit first..."

"Is a deposit of one hundred thousand taels enough?"

"!!!"

The shop owner was immediately shocked.

Juanxiu's face, with her small mouth wide open, was a little distorted.

Where did this person come from? Uh, no, dear young master?

"Enough, enough!"

"That's good. Let's send someone to measure it."

Fang Che didn't care at all.

It's just a drop in the bucket.

The people at the Shenzhen Shop began to take measurements seriously, from head to toe, shoulders, waist, hips, arms, legs...

Incredibly detailed.

Extremely focused.

Big benefactor!

Must grasp it!

And they kept making corrections, and kept discussing some data and requirements with Yemeng.

Ye Meng was busy running around, dealing with this and that.

Fang Che was not in a hurry and was extremely cooperative.

It took nearly an hour of busy work, from inside to outside.

Then leave Night Dream here.

"No matter what, before I get up early tomorrow morning, you have to bring me the first set of clothes and the cloak. There will be a big event in the martial arts academy tomorrow, and I need them urgently."

The night dream is believed to be true.

Anyway, it's not a big deal to wait here all night.

He promised: "As long as they can do it, I can bring it back to you."

"good."

Night dreams are busy, and my mind is constantly spinning.

Everything seemed quite normal, but it was very sudden that Fang Che suddenly made so many clothes.

abnormal.

This matter still needs to be reported.

Dreaming of going out at night

"Why are you going?"

Fang Che asked.

"Sir, I... I'm a little... anxious..." Ye Meng's face was red and embarrassed.

"Just in time, I'm also anxious, so let's go together." Fang Che laughed.

"ah?"

Yemeng was dumbfounded.

"Let's go."

Fang Che urged.

Ye Meng had no choice but to keep up, feeling anxious.

Fang Che waited here, constantly discussing with Ye Meng: "Is this okay? How about this?"

Time passes slowly...

Finally, it was already very late.

"You should watch carefully!"

Fang Che went out with the receipt for making clothes, and went to a tea shop, pastry shop, etc. to buy everything.

Then I spent a huge amount of money to buy two kilograms of refreshing tea that only high-level monks can use.

Carry it back to the big yard and wait.

He knew in his heart: Ye Meng would definitely be suspicious and would definitely report it. But the other party didn't know what was going on, so during this period, it was safe.

Because he has delayed it for more than five hours.

Under the moonlight.

The Magi's Residence is brightly lit.

Fang Che is constantly practicing his sword, very diligently and hard.

The dragon is soaring and the tiger is leaping, sweating profusely, and he doesn't stop.

The swishing sound continued.

At midnight.

When the stars and moon are shining brightly.

Figures flash in the night sky.

The three people from Yinshen Palace arrived in the yard of the Magi's Residence silently.
Chapter completed!