"It seems that I think things are too simple."

Soon after Feng Yun decided to choose brightly colored women's clothes for his main attack direction, he realized that he thought things too simple.

He would think that making colorful women's clothing has a future, not only because of the good feedback received from Feng Bei and Hong, but also in his own judgment that it is easier than developing a high-quality sleeping bag.

Since these clothes are prepared for women, and women rarely leave the tribe, at least the chance of being **** is much lower than that of men, so in terms of protection, there is no such high requirement, as long as he can ensure Two points, if the style and color can be accepted by women, he succeeded.

But when Fengyun started to do it, he quickly agreed with a sentence he had heard but didn’t know who said it—nothing is easy, especially if it is done well enough. when.

Fengyun didn't feel any difficulty in determining the style that the target audience would accept. After all, he was well-informed.

Before crossing, the world he was in was in an era of information explosion. As long as a person does not choose to be isolated from the world, he will inevitably receive all kinds of information either actively or passively.

Although he is not very concerned about what kind of clothes women like, he has no girlfriend before crossing, but he still knows some styles of women's clothes.

This is actually one of the reasons why he thinks it is easier to make clothes that satisfy women than to make a high-quality sleeping bag. After all, he knows a lot less about the latter, he just knows its existence, he doesn't have it. Have been in contact with real objects.

The final result seemed to prove this. Even if he asked Feng Bei and Hong to constantly stab him, he still came up with more than one style of clothes that satisfied them within a short time.

At this point, he felt that victory was already beckoning him, as long as he got the dye, he was done.

But he just planted himself on the acquisition of pigments that he thought was less difficult, and he greatly underestimated the difficulty of obtaining the pigments he needed.

Although before that, when he was making ready-made clothes, he found that it was difficult to obtain dyes, but he was a success quickly, and it was a success that he did not expect, so he could not go into it. There is no real difficulty in obtaining paint.

Now he finally realized.

He expended a lot of effort, but did not find enough dye to satisfy him. The most important thing is that the color is not beautiful enough, which always gives him a grayish feeling, which is completely unable to give people a bright feeling.

Knowing that his real purpose of making clothes is not just to satisfy the dressing needs of women in the tribe, he also uses this to obtain golden light points, and there are a lot of them, which determines that the clothes he takes out must have enough The impact.

"Brother Yun, in fact, it is already very good. These clothes are the most beautiful I have seen in my life."

Seeing Feng Yun frowned, Feng Bei comforted him, and in order to increase his persuasiveness, he also pulled Hong over: "Sister Hong, do you think these clothes are beautiful?"

"Yes, these clothes are really beautiful. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have dreamed of such beautiful clothes."

Hong immediately nodded in agreement.

Her expression and tone were very sincere. Obviously, even if her compliments were exaggerated, most of them came from the heart.

But neither she nor Feng Bei had a very good persuasive effect on Feng Yun, at least his brows were not really relaxed.

Feng Bei and Hong glanced at each other. They both saw helplessness in each other's eyes, and they couldn't think of how to persuade Feng Yun.

In the end, they seemed to have thought of something, and cast their eyes on Zhu together, obviously hoping that he could come up with a good idea.

But they were immediately disappointed. They just cast their gazes over, and he shook his head at them again and again.

Feng Bei and Hong had nothing to do with him. Of course, this was also because they didn't hold much hope for him. In the end, a flash of light flashed in Hong's mind and said, "Yun, you may be able to find Wu and Bao. Uncle, they are so knowledgeable, maybe they can help you."

"Looking for Wu and Uncle Mo?"

Feng Yun's eyes lit up immediately, he stood up immediately, and walked outside, but when he was about to step out of the anti-house door, he seemed to remember something suddenly, stopped, turned his head and said, "These clothes help me. Collected, if I have gained something from Wu and Uncle Mo, I will not come back."

After coming out of his hometown, Fengyun realized that it was daytime. It might be difficult to go to see Wuhe Storm without being noticed.

But he was not prepared to wait.

Naturally, this is also because he is a master of art and courageous, thinking that he can not be discovered by people.

Facts have also proved that Fengyun is indeed qualified for boldness.

Although they encountered some people on the way to meet Wu He Feng, they were shocked to find him.

"Yun, why are you here? Is something wrong?"

Seeing Fengyun appearing in front of him, Wu immediately put aside the things he was dealing with, and looked at him with concern.

He knows his situation better, knowing that he is temporarily inconvenient to appear in front of everyone, but it is daytime, but he came to see him, obviously he must have encountered something, otherwise he would not come to see him in such a hurry To him.

"Witch, it's like this, I..."

Fengyun came to see the witch in order to hope that he could help him. Naturally, there was no reason to hide it, and he immediately told him about the problems he encountered.

After that, he looked at Wu, with a look of expectation in his eyes, obviously hoping that he could help him.

However, he was quickly disappointed. He saw Wu shook his head at him, but then he spoke again: "Yun, I'm afraid I can't help you with this, but I can recommend someone to you, she said Maybe I can help you."

"Who? Wu, you say it quickly."

Feng Yun immediately asked.

"Mu Qiuxia. In order to improve her medical skills, she ran all over Lei Ze. If there is any dye that can meet your requirements, I think she is most likely to know."

Wu gave the answer immediately.

"Witch, thank you."

Fengyun heard this, immediately dropped a word, and ran to the door.

Wu shook his head, did not speak, lowered his head and started to deal with the matter at hand.

Feng Yun left the office of Wu, and his brows really stretched out for the first time. He felt that Mu Qiuxia could really help him.

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