Chapter 897: I’ll Send It to You All, I Don’t Want It Anymore!

In the manor, Zhuang Buyuan sat there helplessly, with dozens of weavers crawling on his body.

"Brother, owner of the village, could you please be a little bigger..."

The village will become bigger soon.

"Brother, owner of the village, please become a little smaller..."

The village becomes smaller not far away.

"Every time I see the little brother of the village owner getting bigger and smaller, it's so magical..."

"Hehehehe... It turns out that the legend of our Zhinang clan is true. We are going to make clothes for our little brother who can grow bigger and smaller... Hehehehe..."

Zhuang Buyuan:...

Do you know how hard it is for me to grow bigger and smaller like this?

The Zhi Niang clan is really a clan that loves textiles. As soon as they arrived at the manor, they had to help Zhuang Buyuan make clothes.

How do you say this to Zhuang Buyuan?

It’s really hard.

But even so, there are still many people who envy him.

There are so many young ladies, they are all so beautiful, just looking at them makes me dazzled.

The arrival of the Weaver Girls has raised the average appearance of the manor by at least two levels.

The special training team members looked at him eagerly, their eyes all turned red: "I'm so envious of the owner!"

"I really want to do this too..."

"What are you thinking about! Go back to training quickly!" Xu Jianfei came over and waved his hands to chase people away. They were all the village owner's harem group. What were you looking at? Do you want to compete with the village owner for a girl?

"Instructor, if the training is good, will you send me a girl?"

"You're dreaming! Are you giving me a girl? Just you guys. It's good to give each of you a stone ant. If you don't perform well, I'll give you a hammer girl!" Xu Jianfei scolded.

The special training team members were all trembling, it was so scary!

Over there, Zhuang Buyuan keeps getting bigger and smaller, and a piece of clothing on his body is gradually taking shape.

This time, the weaving used was not the hair of Zhi Niang, but something similar to silk thread secreted directly from the weaving bones. This thing was very slender and soft, almost as light as nothing.

They first made Zhuang Buyuan bigger and used this silk thread to weave a "skeleton"-like grid. Then they made Zhuang Buyuan shrink a little and filled each grid with smaller grids. , then grow larger, smaller, and constantly adjust...

After repeated repetitions like this, the extremely fine silk threads stacked and merged into strange patterns on Zhuang Buyuan's body, presenting a delicate matte suede texture.

Looking at this appearance, Zhuang Buyuan vaguely felt that he had seen it somewhere.

Then he suddenly remembered that the original owner of the Blue Stone Leaf Manor, Indigo, was wearing clothes on the mural he had seen.

"Wait a minute... So this is the robe of the owner of the Zhushenweili Covenant?"

If the manor owners of the God-Building Power Covenant had to wear their clothes every time they fought, wouldn't it mean that they had to change their clothes every time they fought? And you have to be an exhibitionist every time?

Then I am afraid that the opponent was not beaten to death, but was killed by the eye-stinging eyes. Every time he fought with the manor owners, he had to bring his own goggles, and even the eyes were inserted directly before the fight started...

If this is the case, how could the manor owner lose!

We have already reached the hometown of the Industrial Party!

"Interesting..." Zhuang Buyuan looked at the clothes he was wearing fondly, and then regretted: "Such a good shirt, I can't bear to break it..."

Zhuang Buyuan's fighting method is different from other manor owners. He can not only transform... he can also throw the universe, no, hit people with the blood of time!

If you get into a fight with someone and your clothes get torn...

"Don't worry, little brother, owner of the village."

"If your clothes are torn..."

"We will knit it for you again."

"The first time I knitted, I didn't do it well."

"What we love most is knitting clothes for people."

"Especially I like knitting clothes for the little brother of the village owner who can grow in size and size..."

But the Zhi Niangs were very excited and even wanted to let Zhuang Buyuan perform another show on the spot.

Beside, the special operations team members looked envious.

"No, I really still want to send it to my little sister!"

"Instructor, how can we send a girl to us!"

"Let us conquer the entire Era of Exile!"

"Yes, we ask for a fight! Let us fight to Hammer City and defeat the Hammermen son of a bitch!"

"Ho ho ho! We want to fight! We want little sister! We want to capture the whole world for little sister!"

Xu Jianfei shook his head, you young people of the new era are so difficult to deal with!

He really hoped that the owner of the village would take these weavers away as soon as possible, or even take them directly into the harem.

Since the village owner came, the training of the special forces team members has gone out of shape, and their combat effectiveness has also dropped. Their faces are red all day long, and they can only smile stupidly.

How can this continue?

This is leading troops!

How can the soldiers be led like this?

But they are all hot-blooded young men who have thoughts about beautiful young ladies. How can they control them!

Zhuang Buyuan, who was surrounded by many weaver girls, was chatting with them while accepting the final modifications of the shape and pattern of the clothes on his body.

Of course, with so many young ladies, Zhuang Buyuan was blinded. He could only talk to Zhen Jin, whom he first met: "A Jin, is your Zhi Niang clan a single-sex race?"

So far, he has only seen the girls of the Zhi Niang clan, and never seen the men at all.

Is this race parthenogenetic? Like stone ants?

"Single-sex?" Zhan Jin didn't understand.

"I mean, there are no men in the Zhi Niang clan?"

"Male, the same as the little brothers?" Zhan Jin smiled slightly, especially charming, "Yes."

At this time, she was leaning against Zhuang Buyuan's face, helping him straighten the lines of his shoulders.

This shirt, in normal times, looks like a simple T-shirt and trousers, in earth tones, with some beautiful dark patterns, not conspicuous, but of excellent texture.

But as it grows larger, the T-shirt becomes a robe, luxurious and majestic.

However, the changes in the two forms require special connection and control. Different degrees of elasticity and drape require subtle adjustments, so the fit is very close.

This girl's breath was really like orchid, and her slightly warm breath touched Zhuang Buyuan's ear, which made Zhuang Buyuan's heart skip a beat.

I have to say that since Zhan Jin arrived, he has been extremely excited.

Finally, there is a race that is neither a little loli, nor an aunt, nor a monkey, nor a tomboy!

Do I have to say goodbye to my single career?

However, there are all kinds of strange creatures in the manor. What if there are no men at all and there is no such concept?

It’s better to ask first.

"Really? You also have men, why haven't I seen them?"

"Because there is no need to reproduce now, and males are useless..."

"No... no use?"

"Yeah, what do you keep it for after you use it?"

"Then they..."

Jin Jin subconsciously licked his lips, touched his flat belly, and swallowed.

Zhuang Buyuan:...

Damn it, damn it!

I just said that I always feel that the Zhi Niang clan looks like a certain race!

"Uh... I think the clothes are fine as they are... Well, I'm going to go now and see you later!"

Zhuang Buyuan suddenly felt that being surrounded by the Zhi Niang clan was a terrible thing.

He parted the crowd, turned and ran.

"Master, why did you run away?"

"Miss, I don't want it anymore, I'll give it all to you!" Zhuang Buyuan said as he ran.