Pretty cats also want to save the world

Chapter 51 Little Fat Chirp

Losing his mother since he was a child, Xia Zuo has always taken care of himself by himself. He is doing fairly well in needlework. He was able to take apart the white gauze skirt and sew it back together again. Overall, it doesn’t violate harmony at all. It fits a lot better.

At this moment, the idiot Mao Mao who was being led by the nose by Xia Zuo suddenly recovered.

"No, you don't have a suitable dress to wear yet, how can you go to the dinner later?"

Xia Zuo smiled. He dragged out a box from the corner, inserted the key in the lock and twisted it vigorously to open it.

The boxes are filled with all kinds of clothes, stacked together, looking colorful, and some are covered with gold, silver and jewelry decorations, shining brightly.

Clothes of these styles and quality are already very exquisite and expensive in this era when material is relatively poor, and it is not impolite to wear them to attend the dinner in the palace.

"Huh? Where did you get so many clothes?"

Cum ebony stunned.

Xia Zuo sorted out the clothes in the box, selected a simple and elegant tuxedo and matching suit pants, and put them on himself for comparison.

He justifiably said: "This is a dress my father bought for me before he passed away. It comes in all sizes from small to large."

On the continent of Europa, there are fixed celebrations every year.However, any family with some family background will buy dresses for the newborn baby that will be used by all age groups.

Noble blood naturally flows in the blood of nobles, even under any circumstances, they will maintain their decency and gentleman's etiquette.

Buying dresses in advance is also to prevent the nobles from being invited to participate in some banquets with old friends when the economic situation is not good or the family is declining. They can dress appropriately without looking too shabby and embarrassed.

These clothes cannot be sold at any time, even when they are dying of hunger, because this is the last face and bottom line of the nobles.

Although Xia Zuo's family was not aristocratic, his father was a well-educated and ceremonial wealthy businessman. Shortly after Xia Zuo was born, he and his wife purchased high-quality and gorgeous fabrics and sewed clothes for their beloved only son.

After his stepmother moved in, the young but precocious Xia Zuo put away the box containing all his dresses and put it in a cool and dry corner to prevent it from being snatched by his domineering stepbrother.

Why is this happening?

Ji Wu was shocked: "Since you have a dress, why didn't you go to the dinner party before?"

Xia Zuo also found it strange, he didn't understand why Jiwu decided that he would go to the dinner party, he asked back: "Why do I have to go to the dinner party if I have a dress?"

Ji Wu opened his mouth and came, but suddenly stopped: "Of course it is..."

Of course it's because the original storyline says so!

Mao Mao quickly covered its mouth with its hands, leaving only black cat eyes rolling around, looking sly and cute.

Sometimes he is very clever, and he is good at acting cute and cute, and he often makes people dizzy.

But whenever he is lying, he looks stupid, with an obvious guilty conscience, he hesitates and haws when he speaks, and he doesn't match his words. The white glutinous glutinous rice balls leaked more fillings.

The man's dark gray eyes stared at Jiwu, his eyes were firm and sharp, which made Jiwu's legs weak.

He always had the illusion that Xia Zuo had already understood everything and was just watching him perform silently.

From the [Snow White] copy, cum felt that something was wrong, because Bernard was a little too calm when he learned that he was a character in a fairy tale world, as if someone who had seen the truth had just confirmed his correctness sex.

But Xia Zuo hadn't expressed doubts in person, so Ji Wu could only make up nonsense along the lines of thought before: "Uh... because your family members have gone, but don't take you there, don't you feel sad?"

"They're not my family."

Xia Zuo said.

The man unbuttoned the buttons on his chest one by one expressionlessly, revealing his solid chest, and was changing into the dress he had chosen.

While changing his clothes, he said: "And what if I go? So many nobles have benefited from them, how many of them will support me to get back my own property? It can only be taken by myself It's just a shame."

"Of course not!" Ji Wu said hastily.

As long as you are at the dinner party, everything will be fine.

Because the prince will marry...

Ji Wu just wanted to say that the prince will fall in love with the kind and beautiful Cinderella at first sight, and go door to door to find his lover who runs away late at night, and live happily ever after.

But he suddenly thought that not only Xia Zuo is a man, but also the prince has been replaced by Yu Xiu long ago, so the plot point of Cinderella changing her destiny by marrying the prince in the original book must not be completed.

This dungeon crashed so badly, the bugs kept coming and going.

Mao Mao just felt very distressed, but soon he decided not to think about these complicated problems, because as long as Xia Zuo agreed to go to the dinner, all the remaining problems can be solved by Yu Xiu, and he just needs to lie down and win.

However, Xia Zuo was obviously a person with a strong thirst for knowledge. He grabbed Ji Wu's words and asked, "Why not? How can you be so sure?"

Jiwu stopped talking again.

After all, it is too much to say.

Xia Zuo was a bit too clever, and Ji Wu always felt that if he said a few more words, he would really lose his horse.

After the man put on his gown, he adjusted his hair and collar in front of the mirror.

The level of science and technology in this era is really not that good, the polishing process of the mirror is very rough, and only the outline of the figure can be vaguely seen, Ji Wu even suspects that Xia Zuo probably didn't see anything.

After Xia Zuo cleaned himself up, Ji Wu thought he was going to the dinner party soon, so he stood up and tried to drag Xia Zuo out.

The man's broad palm firmly held Jiwu's hand. The two of them had a huge difference in body size, and Jiwu was wearing a white gauze dress, which made him look like a pure and beautiful girl, which was a perfect match.

It's just that Xia Zuo didn't follow Ji Wula's strength to go out, but stayed in the kitchen, continued to sit at the table, weaving the bamboo strips he was weaving before.

Ji Wu was a little anxious, he grabbed the man's hand, interfered with the other's work, and wanted to drag Xia Zuo out to the banquet.

He had seen such handicrafts as bamboo baskets and dustpans for sale on the side of the road before. They were all packed in flatbed carts and sold in large piles together. It was not a rare thing at all.

"Don't make this all the time. This kind of bamboo basket is sold very cheaply outside. You really want to weave it yourself. You can do it later when you come back."

Xia Zuo glanced at him and said softly, "Come back? Will you come back with me?"

Those dark gray eyes, like wolves, stared at Jiwu closely. Under that complicated and intelligent gaze, all the small movements and careful thoughts seemed to be invisible, which made Jiwu feel a little panicked.

He really wanted to pick up Xia Zuo's collar recklessly, and ask him if he knew the truth a long time ago, and if he was playing tricks on himself.

At the moment when Jiwu's psychological defense line was on the verge, the man's tone suddenly softened.

"Don't you want to go? Well, I'll go with you."

Jiwu heaved a sigh of relief and looked at Xia Zuo.

The bamboo strips on the table are almost used up, and the works in Xia Zuo's hands are beginning to take shape.

He bent the bamboo sticks one by one, embedded them between the upper and lower net covers, and arranged small swings inside.

Only then did Ji Wu see clearly what the man had been making up before.

It's not the bamboo basket he thought at all.

It is a birdcage that is half the height of a person and extremely huge.

Although the size of the birdcage is large, the bamboo strips are densely packed together without much gap at all.

What is Xia Zuo going to use it for?

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of course it's you baby