After coming out of the clothing store, Zheng Shu took Luo Jiujiang to the brand store on the first floor and bought him a mobile phone, laptop and iPad.
There was an interesting episode: Luo Jiujiang looked like a walking clothes rack no matter how he dressed. After changing into new clothes, he exuded hormones all the time and attracted people's attention. As they walked along the way, many people they met whispered to each other, "He looks so handsome, is he a celebrity?" and "There's no way I don't know such a handsome guy! Judging from his figure, he must be a model," and so on.
In the world of cultivation, Luo Jiujiang usually wore short black clothes, purely for ease of movement. But when he went out in formal attire, dressed in fine clothes and a crown, his aura was indescribably noble and solemn, though it didn't reveal his stature.
The robe has soft curves, and wide sleeves are usually considered the most fashionable. When worn with three robes inside and three robes outside, the otherworldly temperament of the immortal cultivators is brought to the extreme, but the body shape is often a little lacking.
However, modern clothes, especially extremely expensive ones, are mostly well-cut, comfortable and elegant, and can well show the lines of the human body, and more perfectly reflect Luo Jiujiang's golden ratio figure.
——Therefore, when Luo Jiujiang and Zheng Shu ran into the mother and daughter, the little girl held her mother's hand and stared at Luo Jiujiang for a long time, and suddenly turned her head and asked her mother without any reason: "Mom, I want to eat finger-licking original chicken!" It is probably understandable.
Zheng Shu, who was watching the incident, tried to hold back his laughter the whole time. Turning around, he saw Luo Jiujiang still looking cheerful and cheerful. It was obvious that he had not yet connected the origin of "Original Finger Licking Chicken" with himself.
Ignorance is bliss... Zheng Shu sighed in his heart.
After completing the basic electronic equipment, Zheng Shu took Luo Jiujiang back to his beloved Ferrari. After the incident at the mall where the girl had read out the menu to Luo Jiujiang, he deliberately walked two steps behind Luo Jiujiang, taking the opportunity to observe the diversity of the human species.
After looking around, Zheng Shu still had no idea how other humans would react, but his attention was definitely diverted by Luo Jiujiang.
This immortal, in his long robe, must have been an elegant, graceful, and divinely gifted figure, his every move a delight to the eye. But now, having shed his broad crown, wide belt, jade locks, and pendants, and donned simpler modern clothing, there was only one way to describe him.
——Brother, you walk with the wind!
Even if he was carrying a computer bag and pretending to be a white-collar programmer who worked overtime to death, he could not hide his devilish aura of "I am the coolest and most awesome in the world". Zheng Shu almost knelt down in front of him as he looked at his back. He thought to himself, why should I buy him a computer, mobile phone or iPad? For such a talented person, wouldn't it be perfect for him to have a mobile phone on his waist?
"Brother, wait for me. I will equip you with all the equipment tomorrow."
Luo Jiujiang turned around curiously and asked, "What equipment? Click to get Dragon Slayer-9999?"
"Ah? Ah. Not the equipment in the computer game, I mean..." Zheng Shu looked Luo Jiujiang up and down a few more times, "Something like a big gold chain and a little sable, a big green stick and a little barbecue. I'll also give you two little girls who can peel garlic. Tomorrow we'll take you to our crew and start filming 'A Northeastern Family' right there."
Luo Jiujiang's focus had clearly shifted, and he declined, "Huh? You're also going to give me a maidservant? That's totally unnecessary. You're too polite."
"You're welcome, you're welcome." Zheng Shu also waved his hand to decline, "This is the treatment a big brother deserves."
The person who has received the deserved treatment is still unaware that his status has been rapidly changed from "great god" or "great immortal" to "big brother". If he knew -
Maybe someone will ask, "Does this big gold chain look good on me? Do the sunglasses look good with it?"
There's no way, Luo Jiujiang is just such a fun person.
Once they got back to the car and started driving, Zheng Shu felt even more deeply appreciative. City B was often congested, and the commercial streets were especially clogged. Usually, those flashy cars like sports cars were meant to impress their owners, but now that Luo Jiujiang was by his side, Zheng Shu suddenly felt like a mere driver, a significant drop in his status.
"Next, I'll take you to see a movie and have some snacks like popcorn..." Zheng Shu muttered to himself about the subsequent itinerary. Suddenly, he thought of the scene where he was stopped by that bastard Chen Danfeng in the mall just now, and looked at Luo Jiujiang hesitantly.
Luo Jiujiang's senses were so sharp that even a gust of wind from eight hundred miles away couldn't escape his awareness, let alone a glance from Zheng Shu beside him. Sensing Zheng Shu's hesitation, he asked, "What's the matter?" in a measured and unhurried manner.
"I was just wondering, Luo Ge, maybe you should get a haircut?" Zheng Shu said this hesitantly, then regretted it the moment he blurted it out. "No, no, no, no, I know your hair and body are given by your parents and shouldn't be damaged easily. I was just saying it casually."
"--OK."
"Ah?" Zheng Shu looked confused.
"I agree." Luo Jiujiang nodded. "It's just a haircut. When I was studying at the academy, Brother Yin shaved my head bald."
"..." Zheng Shu's thoughts suddenly jumped from "Should I hire Teacher Tony or Teacher Sam?" to the hot topics in social news. He followed the current events and asked, "School violence, bullying by classmates?"
With this great god's current skills and cultivation, is the academy classmate who shaved his head bald still alive?
Although these two words were new, they were not difficult to understand. Luo Jiujiang burst out laughing when he heard them. "Not at all. Brother Yin was just joking with me. It wasn't violence or bullying. Besides, he gave me some ointment afterwards. When I applied it, new hair grew right up to my waist. It was very convenient."
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