"Here, here~"
The group walked along the busy street, Lily and Alena waving at the front and greeting their companions behind them. It turned out that they had found another good clothing store.
"Aren't they tired?" Lettice said. This morning, they'd been browsing several clothing stores, looking and trying on everything, but they hadn't made any decisions yet. She hadn't been like this before. Designers would come to her house, design according to her specifications, and then show her samples.
Among my companions, some were dazzled and thought that this one was good, that one was good too, and all the clothes were beautiful but they didn’t know which one to choose, but the others always felt that something was missing.
Although we originally came here for swimsuits, as we looked around, we found ourselves wanting to buy all kinds of clothes.
"Although the material and color combination of these clothes are good, they feel too flashy, almost too contrived and exaggerated," said Lettice.
The skirt that the few of them saw last time was like this. The main part was made of light pink fabric, and there were two small plaid ribbons from the collar to the waist, inlaid with various gems. The cuffs were also embroidered with gold thread and small white diamonds.
Or there may be layers of thin white gauze, which are looming and seem pure, but reveal a sense of enchantment.
"I think what Lettice meant is that clothes are just for show or to dress up a vase," Bumansa added, and then the few of them walked out of the store.
The streets of Yubere were beige in color, paved with V-shaped bricks. They looked like some kind of rock brick, a pale yellowish color. The edges of the bricks had been worn down by constant pressure, giving them a slightly rounded appearance, and the gaps were filled with debris.
If you step on it with thin cloth shoes, you can feel that the ground is very solid, which is also the result of long-term trampling by carriages and pedestrians. There are scattered coconut trees on the side of the street.
Although the group had not yet made a choice, Loran Hill didn't care. If she really couldn't make it, she would make her own clothes. On the contrary, some things in the city of Yubere made her feel very fresh.
While shopping this morning, she saw many things that were unique to this era or environment, such as the small fans in the store, some of which were hand-cranked and some were powered by magic crystals.
The mechanical typewriter, with its mixed metal and wooden transmission rods and buttons, can produce neat ink letters. Although the speed is not fast, it is clear and looks better than handwriting.
Silver needle pens, with their silver nibs, can produce clean, light grey lines on white paper or a coating without the use of ink. Street artists make money sketching the nobles and tourists who pass by.
The invention of these things made Loran Hill sigh, perhaps this is the inevitable development of history. Some things that appeared during the Renaissance on Earth are now slowly becoming popular in the world of Ivar.
After entering the store, the air became cool and comfortable. Seeing several customers coming in at once, the two shop assistants hurried over.
The young male clerk, wearing a white shirt and a dark green vest, moved a fan with copper blades to the middle and turned it with his hand, and a light breeze came over.
"Hello, ladies. What kind of clothes would you like to see?" another female clerk came forward to explain.
"Of course, to see if there are any clothes that suit us." Lily raised her hand lively and looked around the store that was full of clothes.
"Okay, the majority of our store has women's clothing. Some styles are more comfortable, while others are more suitable for slightly formal occasions." The clerk then began to introduce them one by one.
Compared to the previous store, the clothes in this store are much better and the style looks brighter.
"Who made these clothes?" Lettice looked at the clothes and felt a little fond of them.
“Our boss did it.”
"The store manager actually made it himself?" Lettice was a little surprised. Shouldn't a store like this hire a few tailors or buy goods from other places? How much time would it take to make it by yourself?
"Well... maybe our boss likes it." Recalling the figure of Hu Lai, the clerk explained a little embarrassedly.
"It's quite to my liking." Lettice touched the material of one of the clothes. Although it was not very expensive, the quality was pretty good and it would not look bad if she wore it outside.
Loran Hill also walked among the clothes racks, looking at the neatly hung dresses and comparing them with some styles in her memory.
Each piece of these clothes generally has 2-3 colors, which makes them look more comfortable. There are also some patterns or lace on some corners, which makes them look not too simple and monotonous, and shows a bit of girlish atmosphere.
Some of them are close to the styles I remember from modern times, but due to the limited types of fabrics at the time, the styles haven't reached the level of flourishing in later times. Speaking of which, clothes still have to wait for the development of the petrochemical industry before they can become cheaper.
"Loran, how about trying this one?"
While Loran Hill was still thinking about the material problem, the voices of several companions came and pulled her over.
Katie was surrounded by several people. At this time, she had changed into a light blue dress with white edges. The main color was sea blue, and the edges and lining had a layer of white, which was revealed at the bottom of the skirt and the cuffs, making it look three-dimensional and layered.
"Put on this hat~" Lettice picked up a sun hat next to her and put it on Katie, and immediately a seaside vacation style appeared.
"What do you think, Loran? We have also picked out a set for you." Several people chattered.
Loran Hill looked at Katie, who was sitting on the chair and letting others dress her up, and a smile appeared in his heart.
"Let me take a look." She didn't agree immediately.
"Dangdang~this is it." Alena took out a black and white dress.
The dress is entirely white, with a slightly fitted bodice, slightly raised shoulders, narrowed arms, and flared cuffs. The lower body is also cinched with a large black bow at the waist, while the hem drapes like an inverted flower. Black floral decorations adorn the cuffs and hem, and two black ribbons dangle from the waist bow on the sides. Smaller bows are also arranged on the white hem near the bottom.
"It looks quite formal, like something you'd wear at a party. It might not be suitable for everyday wear." Loran Hill said softly as she looked at the girlish dress.
"No, if Roland wore this on a normal day, no one would think it was out of place." Bumansha explained with a smile.
"Because Luo Lan looks like she's 16-17 years old, which is the best age for a girl. Everyone will definitely like her."
How can you praise someone like that? I feel like something is wrong. I wonder if I will stay like this for long? The girl complained in her heart.
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