Gong Lingye turned around and glanced at the market price marked on the wine rack, and asked warmly, "Are you sure it's thirty silver tooth shells?"
The boss pushed his gold-framed glasses, mocking the poor ghost in his heart, and the expression on his face became more and more indifferent: "The price on the label is wrong. Thirty is thirty, and a bottle is eighteen. Twelve in a bottle."
"Okay." Gong Lingye smiled and took out thirty silver tooth shells and threw them to the owner, then turned and left the Red Hotel. She believed that according to Vicente's power, this place could be stolen in three days.
Carrying two bottles of wine, Gong Lingye stepped slowly into the dilapidated church. Vicente and others had been waiting for a long time. Gong Lingye glanced at the high-end silk dresses stacked next to him, with a look of admiration on his face: "Yes, it's still a bit clever. But the material of the clothes is wrong, you need to pay attention next time." While talking, he said. The cloak in the way was removed.
"It's eight o'clock in the morning." Gong Lingye gracefully took out his pocket watch from his trouser pocket. On the simple pocket watch, the minute and hour hands were spinning silently, "It just happens to be breakfast time. I prepared red wine, you guys. Have you prepared other staples?"
Vicente laughed awkwardly, pushed aside the crowd and took out two large bags of coarse bread from behind the crowd: "This is all right?"
Gong Lingye raised his eyebrows and looked at Vicente for a while, then looked at the coarse bread for a while, "smiled" and said: "Today is okay, but tomorrow is not. Tomorrow I will buy fine toast and salad dressing, and everyone will have one for frying. There are golden eggs on both sides, and spinach... In short, none of these can fall."
Counting silently in my heart, eggs, delicate toast, salad dressing, brand new knives, forks and plates, spinach, bacon rolls, potatoes... Oh my god how much it costs...
Gong Lingye ignored Vicente’s painful expression. She briskly dragged out the only well-preserved white long table in the sanctuary, then placed a tablecloth with broken flowers on it, and put the rough bread on it. Divided into a dozen portions, everyone except herself had one portion, and no one poured a small glass of two bottles of red wine. The strong aroma of wine instantly filled the church.
In order to be able to integrate into the sea monster, before coming to the seabed, Gong Lingye learned a set of lifestyle and etiquette about the sea monster nobleman in the college system, including meals, food materials, clothing, etiquette, culture, etc. The nobles of the Kraken clan are the most enjoyable nobles in the world.
"I didn't ask you to change it completely, but I think you must at least be able to act." Gong Lingye shook the wine glass in her hand slightly, she didn't share a portion of the coarse bread for herself, and the rough taste was really not good.
With strict requirements, she constantly corrected the weird eating movements of Vicente and others-they had never eaten with a knife and fork. But it’s not difficult to reluctantly use a knife and fork to eat. Gong Lingye has not asked them to eat beautifully with a knife and fork. Therefore, the knife and fork part is temporarily solved, but when drinking wine, Gong Lingye Ling Ye was going crazy. The hands of this group of guys seemed to be chicken feet. None of them could hold a goblet, and it was even worse when sobering. They directly spilled the expensive wine out. Gong Lingye stared at Wei. Sente and others are almost going to kill.
"Can't you sober up?" Gong Lingye said coldly, "You can't shake the glass when sobering up, right?"
"Stop it all for me! Don't eat! Vicente, immediately go out to dig the sand and dig a pot for me back. Everyone's wine in their glasses is replaced with sand. You all shake the sand for me. If the sand falls out I will buckle a copper tooth shell!"
Vicente heard that the hairs were standing up, and his whole body became tense. He went out to dig out the sand and buckled a copper tooth shell when one fell. This was too cruel. He would die of heartache!
In order to keep his pockets from shrinking, Vicente repeatedly asked his friends to shake the sand seriously, and he also carefully asked himself to shake the sand seriously. However, even though Vicente kept telling him, his actions were very careful and rough. The sand leaked out from the feet... Even worse, someone simply slipped his hand to break the goblet. Gong Ling wildly buckled 30 copper tooth shells each, and the painful Vicente couldn’t cry. come out.
This is all money!
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"Actually, I think this tailor shop... Oh, yes, I understand sir, this tailor shop is very good."
Gong Lingye smiled politely: "Vicente, I am glad you have this knowledge. At this time, you are simply not the you I used to know."
Of course not the one I used to know... I used to feel distressed that money could not be hidden on the surface, but now it can be hidden... Vicente silently complained, letting the tailoring master play around with himself. The tailor is a superior monster among the sea monsters. For those who can be hired, most of the costumes of the civilian sea monsters are made by themselves, and few monsters go back to hire tailors.
The dress of the Siren nobleman must use expensive fabrics and high-level tailors. The tailor who is measuring data for Vicente is not only good at craftsmanship, but also very good-minded. He heard a strange conversation between Gong Lingye and Vicente. At that time, his expression remained the same, and he didn't mean to ask. From the time Gong Lingye and Vicente entered the door, he only said one sentence: "Fully customized or semi-customized or buy ready-made clothes?"
Of course, Gong Lingye couldn’t buy ready-made clothes. Semi-custom and troublesome, he simply customized a suit. Vicente’s other small gangs are about to join the process of making suits fiddled with by tailors, with Vicente as the leader. , Bear the brunt, but he doesn't really like making suits, which is really awkward and uncomfortable.
The tailor was brisk, and quickly measured the data, and under the opinions of Gong Lingye and Vicente, he chose the cloth and decorations. Gong Lingye asked to be as restrained and high-end as possible. Vicente is nothing, the only thing. The requirement is "maybe we can keep the price down a little bit"
But Gong Lingye smiled and refuted...
After half a month of training, a group of dogs finally reached the level of being able to put on suits and pretend to be people. The precise experimental equipment needed by Gong Lingye has also been obtained, and the perfect blending and purification of the fluid for changing the volume, this The weight of two small bottles will be the new image that Gong Lingye has prepared for several people.
When Gong Lingye stood in front of a group of smiling ladies and gentlemen in tuxedos and dresses, she finally showed her first smile in so many days.
"Very well, finally looks a little aristocratic."
It looks pretty fanciful, but some people show off as soon as they open their mouths: "Can I take off this hat... This thing is like an iron circle, it will blow my head! I'm xxx!"
Gong Lingye went up with an elbow blow: "Quite, I think you should take care of your mouth. This is not what a real gentleman would say, you fool!"
Quite hugged his stomach and couldn't speak. Gong Lingye's elbow was quite powerful, and they were also very puzzled. It was obvious that Istanbul was an adult who was good at magic. Why is his physical strength so powerful? Quite, the strongest physical ability in the world, even failed to make a move in Gong Lingye's hands. This simply violated the magician's theorem of physical weakness. The rest of the people looked at the miserable situation of Quite falling to the ground, and couldn't help crying in their hearts. Mr. Istanbul really surprised them...