[Please note that the system is not a shopping mall! Clothing is not provided!] the system replied coldly.
"I'll pay for it. How much is a set of pajamas? 50 copper coins? 100 copper coins? Even if it's 2 gold coins, I'll still accept it, "Meg said calmly as he looked at the remaining 616 copper coins.
The system was silent for a while, then silently gave him a quote: [A set of children's pajamas is 2 gold coins. A set of adult pajamas is 3 gold coins. A set of children's clothes is 3 gold coins. A set of chef's clothes is 3 gold coins. You can choose the color and style.]
"Then I'd better get a set of children's pajamas and a set of chef's clothes first." Meg looked at Amy, who had just finished her bath and was starting to feel sleepy. The price wasn't too expensive, but the most important thing right now was to use the money he had on him to buy ingredients and complete the mission.
Looking at the different styles and colors of children's pajamas that suddenly appeared in his mind, Meg was a little dazzled. He looked at Amy and asked, "What kind of pajamas do you want, Amy? What color do you like? "
"Amy likes the purple one. It would be great if there was a little bear on it …" Amy said to Mag expectantly after thinking about it seriously. Father's magic was so powerful. The house and clothes he conjured were so beautiful, so she was also full of expectations for new clothes.
"Then it's this one." Mag's gaze landed on a purple nightgown, and his eyes lit up. It was a furry one-piece nightgown, and there were two cute bear ears on the hood. There was also an adorable brown bear in front of it.
"I'll go get the clothes for Amy." Meg looked at the system's notification that the clothes were already in the wardrobe. He told Amy and walked into the room to open the wardrobe. A set of cute bear pajamas and a brand new chef's clothes were already in the wardrobe.
Meg folded the chef's clothes and placed them on the bed. He took the pajamas into the bathroom and looked at Amy with a smile. "Do you like it?"
"Wow, what a beautiful dress!" Amy, who was wrapped in a towel, looked at the purple teddy bear costume in Meg's hands as he unfolded it. She nodded happily and said, "Yes, yes, Amy loves purple the most. It's so furry, and I'll turn into a teddy bear when I put it on. Amy loves it so much. Father, you're the best."
Seeing how happy Amy was, Meg also felt very happy. He took a dry towel from the side and said, "Then I'll help Amy dry her hair. You can change into your pajamas and take a nap."
"Okay, okay." Amy nodded and poked her head over. She couldn't wait to put on her new clothes.
Meg carefully dried Amy's hair with a dry towel and dried it with a hairdryer before helping her change into a new set of clothes.
"So soft and comfortable." Amy raised her hand and rubbed her face with her furry sleeve. Her eyes narrowed, and her little face was full of bliss.
Meg looked at Amy. The furry purple one-piece pajamas made Amy look like a cute purple teddy bear. It made her skin look even fairer. Her silvery hair was draped over her shoulders and back, and her cute little pointy ears were white and sparkling. She was simply the perfect combination of human and elf.
"Let Father carry you and take a look at our teddy bear Amy." Meg reached out and pulled Amy's hat over her head. Then, he picked her up and held her in front of the mirror.
"Wow, the teddy bear is here. I'm going to eat you." Amy looked at herself in the mirror as a teddy bear. She opened her mouth wide and waved her hands at Meg.
"Teddy bear, please spare me. Teddy bear, please spare me." Meg smiled and cooperated by taking a step back.
"It's okay. Don't be afraid. I can't bear to eat Father." Amy opened her arms and hugged Meg's face. She kissed him on the cheek and stroked his hair to comfort him.
"Okay, don't be afraid. Our Amy has become fragrant. It's time to take a nap." Meg held back his laughter. The little girl was really cute. He sniffed her nose, carried Amy into the bedroom, and gently placed her on the bed.
"Amy can't sleep. Father, can you tell Amy a story?" Amy lay on the bed, grabbed one of Meg's fingers, and shook her head.
"Okay, then I'll tell Amy the story of the ugly duckling." Meg nodded. He pulled a stool from the side and sat down beside the little bed.
"Okay, Amy wants to hear it." Amy nodded.
"In a distant and beautiful countryside, a mother duck was lying on a nest of duck eggs and hatching ducklings …" Meg began to tell the story of the ugly duckling in a slightly low voice. Almost every child had heard of this fairy tale, and Meg had chosen this story for a reason.
Amy's lack of confidence was partly because she felt that she was different from other human children and elves. Therefore, she was sometimes bullied and mocked, just like the little swan that was born in a flock of ducks.
Therefore, he wanted to use this story to tell her that she was actually not strange, but special, and that she would be more outstanding than them in the future.
Of course, with him around now, those storms of the outside world would definitely not fall on her.
An ugly duckling broke out of its shell from a flock of ducks. Because it looked different from the ducks and all the animals around it, it was despised. She was chased and bitten by ducks, pecked by chickens, taunted by cats, and kicked by a female servant who was in charge of the chicken farm.
She had no choice but to follow the river and leave that place alone. She endured a cold winter and almost died at the hands of a farmer's wife. In the end, the warm spring finally arrived. She looked at the white swans flying over from afar and flapped her wings desperately. Only then did she realize that she was a beautiful and noble white swan that could fly into the sky and be loved by others.
Meg told the story in a low and slightly magnetic voice. Amy was completely immersed in the story. She clenched her little fists tightly as if she were worried and nervous about the ugly duckling. She heaved a sigh of relief after hearing that it had escaped, but she was soon nervous again because of the new danger. In the end, the ugly duckling finally turned into a beautiful white swan and flew into the sky. Only when it found its true companion did a happy smile appear on its face.
"So, Father, is Amy an ugly duckling? Will I really become a white swan when I grow up? "Amy looked at Meg with anticipation in her eyes.
"No, Amy is a beautiful little swan now. When she grows up, she will become an even more noble and beautiful white swan." Meg shook his head with a smile. He gently stroked Amy's hair with his other hand, and gently said, "Furthermore, as long as Father is here, no one can hurt Amy."
"Yes, I believe in Father." Amy looked into Meg's eyes and nodded with full trust. After a moment of hesitation, she said, "Amy has a small request."
"Hmm?" Meg looked at her with an encouraging gaze.
"Can we raise an ugly duckling?" Amy asked softly.
"Does Amy like white swans?" Meg was a little surprised. Little swans were not easy to get, but if Amy wanted to raise one, he could think of a way.
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