"Or...my dear, do you want to help Mikael put it on yourself?"

"Ahem." Lucifer gnawed on the beef jerky while walking past the two with dead fish eyes.

"Be mindful of the impact, be mindful of the impact."

The clothing store was very empty, and not many people came in to shop, but apart from Van Helsing and his group, there were still some other middle-aged women.

In broad daylight, the world is bright and bright, how decent is it to hug and hug?

rustling-

Michael smiled and let go of Van Helsing.

"Michael, go and see if it fits..." Fan Helsing blushed, pointed to the fitting room with the little angel's pajamas in his hand.

"No, I've seen it..." Mikael found the largest size of little angel pajamas from the hanger: "I can only wear this one, the others... it will be very tight on the chest, and the buttons can't be fastened." ..."

"Then how about giving this one to me?" Mary, who was holding a bag of beef jerky, leaned over: "I should be suitable, right?"

She also likes this little angel pajamas very much. She plans to wear bear pajamas on one day, three five six seven, and this little angel pajamas on two or four.

"Hmm..." Van Helsing rubbed his chin: "It's fine...but...wouldn't it be too big for Mary?"

"..." Mary rolled up the eyes of the dead fish.

Alright alright, I know I'm an airport, I know clothes that are small to Michael are big to me, you don't have to remind me.

"Pajamas...it's okay if it's looser." Mary looked down at her chest...but she didn't see anything.

"My secret recipe doesn't seem to have much effect on Mary..." Michael stroked his cheek with a confused expression.

It's a secret recipe that works even for angels like her, so how come it doesn't work for Mary?

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Today's last update is here! ~

(Because the steel plate will not expand even if it drinks soup.)

Chapter 632 Chapter 631: The Unexpected Reunion of the Profitable Boss ([-])

"That...excuse me, how much are these two pajamas?" Fan Helsing told the owner of the clothing store who was lying on the armchair wrapped in cotton clothes and playing with his mobile phone.

He pointed to the two little angel pajamas in Michael's hand, and Mary was watching while eating beef jerky.

Van Helsing thought the boss looked familiar.

"Oh, that, 70 yuan a piece, just charge you one hundred and thirty." The boss looked up.

"Uh... have we met somewhere?"

The boss stroked his chin, then looked at Van Helsing and Michael.

"..." Van Helsing tilted his head: "Are you... the guy who sells love potions?"

Van Helsing remembered that a few months ago, when he and Michael came to Earth to visit Comic Con, Michael and this guy bought a lot of useless love potions.

—that is, juice.

It's still in my own shadow and I haven't finished drinking it yet.

"Oh oh oh!——" The boss suddenly realized, looking at Van Helsing and Michael a little excitedly: "You are the two rich women!——"

"Ah! Sorry! It should be Miss Fu! Sorry, sorry—"

"Well..." Van Helsing did not bother to correct her slip of the tongue when she called herself Miss.

"I didn't expect that we were destined to meet each other. I can see you here..."

The boss is not dressed as a witch now, and he no longer sells love potions. Instead, he is wearing an ordinary sweater and a knitted beret on his head. He is dressed like an ordinary house girl and is selling ordinary clothes.

"Haha..." The boss didn't know what to say: "Indeed, it's quite a coincidence..."

"I didn't expect that characters like the rich ladies...would come to this cheap shopping mall..."

The boss looked around. Although the shopping mall was covered with clean white tiles, even after the rainy day, it was a bit muddy due to the footsteps of passers-by, and there were cleaning ladies mopping the floor non-stop. It looked quite clean...

But this kind of place obviously doesn't match the temperament of the young ladies in front of me.

In the boss's mind, they don't need to go out to sell clothes by themselves. Even if they want to buy clothes, they should go to some kind of high-end fashion mall.

"Hmm...Although it has nothing to do with this topic, how should I put it..." Van Helsing touched his chin.

"I used to work in a garment factory for a while. In fact, under the assembly line of modern industry, the cost of garment production is very low. There is not much difference in cost and quality between 50 yuan jeans and 500 yuan jeans..."

"The latter just made up the brand value..."

"Quietly tell you, those capitalists who sell luxury goods are very dark-hearted. They obviously hired our factory as an OEM, but they didn't pay enough for the OEM fee. They also asked us to use the worst quality materials to make clothes. This way, those who buy luxury goods are taken advantage of. It won't take long to wear out your clothes, and then you'll have to buy new ones..."

"I'm not a fool who bought a brand as a treasure..." Little Bat put his hands on his hips, with a proud expression on his face.

"My money didn't come from the wind, of course it's more cost-effective to buy clothes at the cheap mall~"

"..." Hearing what Fan Helsing said, the middle-aged women who came over to eat melons immediately put their clothes back on the hangers.

They instantly felt that clothes worth two hundred yuan were too expensive.

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The middle-aged women waved their hands and hurried away.

click-

The glass door closed again.

"..." The boss looked at his business ruined by the little bat, as if he had eaten a fly.

"Ah... sorry..." Fan Helsing also found out that he had done something bad, so he quickly apologized to the boss.

"Hmm...how many more of these little angel pajamas are there? I, I'll buy a few more..."

"No need...the business is very good during Chinese New Year, there is no shortage of customers from them..." The boss waved his hand.

She had never seen such a guy who apologized for a stranger before. This...couldn't be a young lady who came out of an all-female college and didn't know much about the world, right?

Um?No... Miss Qianjin can still work as a 'female worker' in a garment factory?

Hmm...Maybe it's a garment factory in my own industry, or...

……

In the end, Van Helsing still bought a big bag of little angel pajamas from the boss whose name he forgot to ask. There were all kinds of sizes, and every girl in the family had one.

Even the Flalfers were no exception, Van Helsing thought they were also members of the family, although they were a bit mischievous, but he couldn't treat them favorably and ignore them.

And Evelyn, who is helping Van Helsing's house now, also has one. This is a thank you gift, and of course it's more than that. She will have a share of everything Van Helsing buys next. Jiewa - thanks for helping the family a lot.

"Will it be heavy?" Fan Helsing looked at the clothes bag that Katyusha was holding in front of her with both hands, and tilted her head.

Everyone has come out of the boss's clothing store now, walking on the smooth tiled aisle, there are various clothing stores on both sides, all selling women's clothing, after all, this floor of the department store is a place that exclusively sells women's clothing.

"Mr. Van Helsing..." Katyusha smiled helplessly: "This weight is far from being heavy to me..."

The clothes that can make today's Katyusha feel heavy... probably sweaters made of neutron degenerate matter kneaded into wool and woven?

"Well...well..." Van Helsing walked up to Katyusha.

"It's just that I think boys should be gentlemen and help girls carry their clothes..."

"But it's also the maid's duty to help the master carry the clothes." Katyusha smiled, and raised a small hand to rub Fan Helsing's little head.

"I heard Van Helsing say that he is a gentleman...it's weird..." Lucifer stared blankly at Fan Helsing.

Lucifer said that he heard something strange.

"Well, I think if he said he was a lady, he would feel less disobedient..." Mary nodded with an affirmative expression on her face.

"..." Fan Helsing rolled his dead fish eyes.

click-

Annie raised the camera and took a picture of the expressionless Van Helsing.

"Great, now we can take pictures of Van Helsing..." Annie looked at the camera screen with satisfaction.

Because now Van Helsing keeps the Horcrux in his body all the time, he can already leave his mirror image in the world.

Just like now, if it was still the same as before, there would not even be his hazy reflection on the tiles under Van Helsing's feet.

"Suddenly, why did you shoot me all of a sudden..." Fan Helsing shyly hid behind Michael.

He didn't have many problems with taking pictures, but Annie's expression was too weird now, a bit like blaming her sister, which made the little bat feel terrified.

Afraid that she would do weird things with pictures of herself.

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Chapter 633 Chapter 632: The Furious Street Fighter ([-])

"Because Van Helsing's expression is so cute~" Annie smiled, and continued to raise the camera to point at Van Helsing.

"Don't hide, let me take a few more pictures and make up for what I didn't take before."

Annie remembered the photos she took of Van Helsing in the past, and she could only take pictures of clothes, unlike Katyusha, the evil robot, who can transfer the image data it sees to the camera data card, and then generate an image of a little bat .

"At this time, in this place...it's better not to take pictures..." Van Helsing hugged Mikael from behind, buried his little face in Mikael's platinum hair, avoiding the capture of the strange sister Annie.

"It's better to say that Sister Gabriel, who is so shy now, deserves to be photographed~" Annie smiled...

Then he was hit on the head by Katyusha.

"Don't bully Mr. Van Helsing, Anne." There was a gentle warning in Katyusha's eyes.

"Hmm...well..." Annie backed off.

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