"Young Master Blour, the chief would like to see you." On a mountain peak in The Wind Forest, a middle-aged elf who was dressed as a butler looked up at the young elf lying on a tree branch with a complex expression.
The young elf appeared to be around 18 or 19 years of age. He was wearing a blue and white robe with his collar open. He had an oval face, thin eyebrows, and an extremely handsome face. In particular, his almond-shaped eyes seemed to be even more alluring than those of ordinary women.
If a man's appearance could be described as beautiful, then this was the perfect description for him.
He was extremely beautiful.
He was leaning lazily against a tree branch with one hand supporting his head. His legs were very long, and his body was very well-proportioned and fit, as if he were weightless.
Hearing the voice, he slowly opened his eyes after a while. His faint golden eyes didn't show the slightest bit of annoyance at being disturbed. He lowered his head to look at the butler, and asked in a somewhat lazy manner, "Butler Mulder, does Father want something?"
"Master didn't say anything. He only wants you to go and see him. He received a letter from Chaos City today." Maud shook his head in response.
"Chaos City!" A hint of light suddenly flashed through Blour's lazy eyes, but it quickly faded. He leaped down from the treetop and strode forward as he said, "I won't wait for you, Butler Maud. It would be bad if all of the young women who have been seduced by me turned their attention to you."
Maud shook his head in a resigned manner as he looked at Blour's departing figure. However, thinking back to what had happened in the past, he couldn't help but slow down a little. All of those infatuated elven maidens weren't interested in an old man like him. Instead, they were all asking him where they could meet Young Master Blour again.
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Thank God I went to buy the information in disguise. Otherwise, I would be in deep trouble. Mag tore the secret letter and the envelope into pieces slowly, and flushed them down the toilet in the washroom.
There wasn't much information about Irina in the information. After all, it was a package, so Meg didn't have much expectations.
That secret letter was already a pleasant surprise, and it was worth the price of two dragon coins. After all, it was sealed in the Elf Race.
However, now that Sally had become a new employee of the restaurant, it shouldn't be too difficult to get some information about the elven race from her. This girl seemed like she could be settled with one helping of tofu pudding. If that wasn't enough, he would make two.
"Ding! The goods have been delivered, please sign for it! "The system's voice sounded.
Meg turned around and looked at the four brown paper bags on the bed. He walked over and looked at the bags. The color was not bad, not much different from the pictures. Or rather, it was better than the pictures.
"Heavenly Profound Silk?" Meg reached out and touched the material of the cheongsam. The system seemed to have mentioned it before.
"The Profound Sky Silk is a special kind of silk from the Profound Sky Island. There is a kind of extremely tough Profound Sky Grass there. The Profound Sky Silkworms eat this kind of Profound Sky Grass to grow up. The silk they spit out is smooth and elastic. Moreover, it is very tough and does not wear out easily.
"Bison from Sanal Island have many natural enemies. They live in an extremely harsh environment, and their bodies are much stronger than ordinary bison. Their meat is too stiff and sour to be eaten. However, the leather is of the highest quality. The shoes made from it are soft and durable, and it doesn't stink. It's the best choice for traveling." The system's voice sounded.
"It's quite comfortable to touch." Meg nodded. It was slightly cool to the touch, and the texture was smoother than ordinary silk. It was soft with a bit of toughness, and it could perfectly support the shape of the cheongsam.
He wasn't sure how it would look, but the system had customized the clothes and shoes according to Sally's figure, so he didn't have to worry about it. Meg carried the bags downstairs.
The conversation between Yabemiya and Sally had already stopped. They were sitting opposite each other awkwardly. There was a big difference between their values, values, and values. Neither of them was good at chatting. After talking about the restaurant's work, they didn't know how to start a new topic to continue the conversation.
Hearing the footsteps coming downstairs, the two stood up at the same time and looked behind the counter with expectation.
"Is this the same as Mia's?" Sally had a good taste. The black and white dress looked pretty. Although it didn't match her, she would still be happy to wear it if it was a work uniform.
Mag handed the paper bag in his hand to Sally with a smile, and said, "Here's your uniform and shoes. You'll officially start work at 7 am tomorrow. If you have other things to take care of, you can come back after you've settled them." His attitude had softened significantly.
This guy and his nominal wife, whom he had never met, were both heirs to the throne of the elf queen. Of course, he had always been kind to the employees in his restaurant.
"Thank you." Sally took the bags. It was rare to see someone put clothes in such a delicate paper bag. Did Meg do it himself? Furthermore, Mag had taken the clothes from upstairs, so wouldn't the size be a little inappropriate? If it didn't fit or was too big, wouldn't it be too weird to wear it? Could it be that Mag had also made these clothes himself?
Many thoughts flashed through Sally's mind. She took the bags and looked down, and her eyes lit up.
One was porcelain white and blue, and the other was light silver and gold. They were all her favorite colors, but they were stacked in the box. She couldn't tell what style they were, but the color and the smooth material made her feel comfortable wearing them at first glance.
"It looks different from mine. You'll look good in it." Yabemiya also saw a corner of the clothes in the box and said with a smile.
"Okay." A smile also appeared on Sally's face. For the first time, she was looking forward to seeing a piece of clothing. She wanted to know what kind of clothing Mag was going to use for Yabemiya's work uniform, as he was able to design such a unique piece of clothing.
"How should we address you?" Meg asked while looking at Sally with a smile. Since Sally was being hunted, it would be too conspicuous to use her original name. After all, the restaurant would only get more and more customers, and there would be more and more elven customers. It wouldn't be good if the news got out in a few days.
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