Underworld Chat Group: My Hubby is King Hades Chapter 794: 794: A Hundred Years Memories (2)

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Because Ning Huanxin now wears a cap and sunglasses or a mask every time she goes out.

So the boss can't see her face, so he can only praise her for her good figure, which is the clothes rack.

Ning Huanxin smiled faintly, chose a set of clothes that he thought was good, and took it to the fitting room.

Bai Wuchang has been silent since he entered the door, and Ning Huanxin didn't know what he was doing here.

Catch ghosts?

There doesn't seem to be yin and evil spirits here, it's not like a haunted place!

Forget it, I can't interfere with the underworld.

Ning Huanxin went to the fitting room and put on the Hanfu she chose. Although it was a bit cumbersome to wear, after changing into the clothes, Ning Huanxin took a photo in the mirror in the fitting room. I feel beautiful in my heart, the more I look at it, the more I like it.

"That's it."

Ning Huanxin came out of the fitting room and planned to buy this suit, but as soon as she came out, she saw the shop owner and Bai Wuchang standing in front of the suit. The atmosphere between the two was a bit strange.

"What's wrong?"

Ning Huanxin looked at the suit on the wall. This suit occupies a wall alone, which is quite a treasure of the town.

This is a white robe. The style is a bit like that of the Republic of China. It is a man's. The robe is embroidered with intricate patterns with silver thread. At first glance, you can tell that it is the work of tailors.

"Beauty, handsome guy, our suit is really left by our ancestors and we won't sell it."

The boss looked at Bai Wuchang with a little embarrassment. This is their family heirloom. Before his death, grandma told him that no matter who bought it, he couldn't sell it for any amount of money.

Grandma is the most respected person in the boss’s life. He has remembered his grandma’s words all these years. Moreover, this is just a set of clothes, not a rare treasure. Although some people want to buy it these years, I heard that it is The boss’s ancestors don’t take out, so the guests just stop there.

"Brother Bai, you?"

Ning Huanxin couldn't help but glance at Bai Wuchang when he heard what the boss said.

"Not for sale? Can I try it?"

Bai Wuchang's eyes flashed and suddenly turned to stare at the owner of the tailor shop.

"Your elders said that this suit can't be sold, but they didn't say not to let people try it, right? I'll try it once."

Bai Wuchang suddenly slipped ten hundred-dollar bills from his pocket; "Try me once, the money is all yours." "This..."

Hearing what Bai Wuchang said, the boss was slightly taken aback. This thousand dollars is really a pie in the sky! Grandma only said that she made this suit for an old friend, and she couldn't sell it for any amount of money, but... she really didn't say she could not try it on?

Moreover, the young man in front of him looked handsome and expensive, and he didn't look like a rogue liar.

"Okay, okay, you can try it! If you like, I can make another set for you according to this style, but...I can't learn the embroidery on this suit. This is my grandma. The ancestral unique skill of Xie’s family, 68 needles!"

As the boss spoke, he turned to fetch the suit.

At this moment, Ning Huanxin suddenly turned her head and looked at Bai Wuchang with a complicated look.

Bai Wuchang's real name is Xie Bian.

And the grandmother of the owner of this tailor's shop is also named Xie?

Is it...

While Ning Huan was in deep thought, the boss had already taken down the suit. Although this suit has been hung here for decades, it still looks brand new because of the master’s meticulous care. There is no dust. .