How dare they, dignified fairies and witches, wear leaves?!

This is worse than killing them!

But... looking at each other's almost naked state, and then at the tattered coat in Zhang Shaozhong's arms that was barely enough to share...

It seems... there's no better option.

Ultimately, under the dual pressure of immense shame and the harsh realities of the situation, the two bigwigs reluctantly and through gritted teeth accepted this "primitive fashion solution."

Zhang Shaozhong felt as if he had been granted a pardon, and hurriedly went to pick large, supple leaves and relatively smooth vines, then turned his back to avoid looking at them.

Behind them came rustling sounds, as well as extremely displeased snorts and complaints from the two big shots.

"Crude! Inferior!"

"It itches so badly! What is this rubbish?!"

"Kid! If you dare turn around and look at me, I'll gouge your eyes out even if it backfires!"

"Useless! How are you supposed to tie these vines?!"

Zhang Shaozhong hunched his shoulders, trying his best to pretend he was deaf and blind.

After waiting until the commotion subsided, he cautiously asked:

"Is it... all done?"

"snort!"

"Turn around! It looks awful!"

Zhang Shaozhong slowly turned around, and after just one glance, he almost choked on his own tears.

Ling Qingxue used large, thick leaves and vines to make a makeshift "shawl" and "apron" over her tattered white clothes, covering the most crucial parts of her body.

But that combination... was really an eyesore, and paired with her innocent yet humiliated expression, the contrast was incredibly cute.

Night Enchantress, on the other hand, was more unrestrained. She strung leaves together with vines to create a bikini-like shape, covered by a tattered black garment, which gave off an odd vibe...

Wild temptation?

But the expression on her face was equally sour, clearly showing her deep disgust for this kind of outfit.

"puff……"

Zhang Shaozhong couldn't help but let out a whisper.

"why are you laughing?!"

"Do you want to die?!"

Two murderous gazes instantly fixed on him.

"No! I didn't laugh! It's windy! I choked!"

Zhang Shaozhong quickly covered his mouth and tightened his face.

"Then...then let's hurry up and find a way down the mountain."

This design... uh... is quite unique, but I doubt it will last long..."

Just as the three were preparing to trek down the mountain in their outrageous "leaf costumes," luck seemed to finally smile upon them.

Laughter and footsteps came from the woods not far away.

"Hey, look over there, what are those three doing? Did they come all the way to the deep mountains and forests to do cosplay? Their outfits are pretty unique!"

A young man's voice rang out.

Wow! That girl is so pretty! But her clothes... uh... look so tattered! Did something happen to her?

A female voice continued.

A group of young hikers carrying backpacks and wearing professional windproof jackets were walking down the hillside, looking at the three of them with curiosity.

Zhang Shaozhong's heart tightened at first, then a surge of hope suddenly arose!

My savior!

Just as he was about to ask for help, a fierce glint flashed in Ye Meier's eyes (she didn't understand cosplay, but felt like she was being judged), and she instinctively wanted to use the most basic bewitching illusion to get these "mortals" out of the way.

Ling Qingxue also frowned, clearly disliking contact with mortals.

Zhang Shaozhong was terrified and quickly lowered his voice, saying urgently:

"No! Don't hit them! They're ordinary people! They can help us! They can give us clothes! Normal clothes!"

Upon hearing the words "normal clothes," both Ling Qingxue and Ye Meier paused.

Their desire for normal clothes temporarily overshadowed their murderous intent and arrogance.

Night Enchantress dispelled the barely perceptible black aura from her fingertips, gave a cold snort, and turned her head away.

Ling Qingxue also turned slightly to the side, trying her best to hide her disheveled state.

Zhang Shaozhong finally breathed a sigh of relief, quickly forcing a harmless, distressed smile as he waved to the group of hikers:

"Hey! Friend! Help! We...we've had a bit of an accident, our clothes are all torn, could you...lend us a few clothes? We can buy some!"

As the group of hikers approached, they saw Ling Qingxue and Ye Meier's faces clearly. Even dressed in leaves, their stunning beauty was undeniable. Seeing their truly disheveled state, their sympathy immediately welled up within them.

"Oh dear, how did you get like this? Did you fall?"

"It's alright, it's alright, we brought spare clothes!"

"Put them on quickly, it's windy in the mountains, don't catch a cold!"

One enthusiastic girl even opened her backpack, took out a spare windbreaker and a pair of athletic pants, and handed them to Ling Qingxue, who looked more "delicate".

Another boy also contributed a large T-shirt and a pair of beach shorts, handing them to Zhang Shaozhong.

As for Ye Meier… her outfit was so sexy that some of the boys were a little embarrassed to look directly at her. Another girl hesitated for a moment, then took out a relatively conservative long-sleeved quick-drying shirt and a pair of very stretchy yoga pants:

"This... you should be able to wear it, right?"

Ling Qingxue and Ye Meier looked at the "strange clothes" handed to them, their expressions extremely complicated.

But compared to the rough leaves on their bodies, these soft, oddly styled "ordinary clothes" seem... not so unacceptable?

Urged on by Zhang Shaozhong's frantic winks, the two big shots awkwardly and reluctantly accepted the clothes.

A new problem has arisen—how do I wear these clothes?