Aon was confused, and the audiences were also confused. They had never seen such a strange monster before.
The audience tried to find so information about these monsters, but it seed that these monsters were newly discovered, so the information was still confidential.
The audience had no choice but to watch Aon deal with the strange monsters.
After discovering that the monsters who wear new clothes wouldn't beco aggressive, Aon imdiately snatched all the clothes in the boutique and randomly tossed the clothes to the surrounding monsters.
Thank God the "weeping angels" blocked the door of the boutique so the other monsters outside of the boutique couldn't enter no matter what.
After all the weeping angels inside the boutique got new clothes, they slowly beca "more sober" and no longer crowded around Aon.
So of the earliest ones who got new clothes even left the boutique with a "satisfied smile" on their faces!
Aon suddenly doubted whether he was here to be a stylist or a retail worker.
Though, after all the farce, Aon discovered a few things.
[Son, do you think the models here are the monsters and not so survivors like we thought?]
Aon tilted his head and felt that this might be the truth.
Xing Xing looked around and after making sure there was no danger, he slowly ca out of Aon's arm, swaggering like the king of the jungle.
[ow, ow, will we be considered the winner if we can save the monsters faster than others, nya?]
But this kind of contest didn't have anything to do with the the of their variety show...
Renmu, the MC, was also naughty and didn't say anything, so the contestants had to wrack their brains to think of sothing!
Aon furrowed his eyebrows and looked at the receding weeping angels who slowly left the boutique with questioning eyes.
Of course, he also saw the crowd of weeping angels outside of the boutique who tried to enter the boutique.
If this continued, the clothes would be gone and the next mont, these monsters would tear him apart!
Aon quickly left the boutique through the back door and carefully avoided a lot of weeping angels before he could find a corner in the alley that the weeping angels couldn't pass through.
Once Aon made sure that he was completely safe, only then did he try to think about their current mission.
[Is it okay if we just casually toss so clothes to one person?]
Aon spoke to Xing Xing, and the cat also rarely contributed his IQ.
[ow, ow, dad, I see that among so many custors you served today, so of them recovered faster than the others, nya~]
And if his vision was correct, those who recovered faster actually had matching clothes to their appearances and gender.
Arts knew no gender, but obviously, the monsters weren't satisfied with Aon's suggestion.
Aon heard what Xing Xing said and his eyes imdiately lit up.
[Could it be that the "model" is among the monsters?! Maybe we have to satisfy this monster until there's so kind of change...]
That makes sense! After all, their variety show is to choose the best stylist and designer!
But styling a monster...
Aon still felt that his second aunt was too crazy to choose this world as the filming site.
Aon wasn't the only one who had discovered the true mission that they had to finish, but when the contestants recalled the "ferocious" weeping angels...
They all shuddered.
Especially the pure stylists and designers who only had 0.5 points of combat strength.
"Do we have to please monsters just to be a stylist?? I've never heard of the RENMORE brand selling their stuff to aliens..."
The contestants secretly protested, but they didn't know that the RENMORE brand's hidden business was indeed to provide fashion for strange intelligent races in many doomsday worlds.
Those who couldn't even satisfy a living statue were not worthy to work for the RENMORE brand!
Aon himself was not a person who could stay still and be a coward.
After knowing what he had to do, Aon sneaked back to the boutique and locked the back door so that there would be no "visitors" from behind.
After that, he quickly sorted out the various clothes inside the boutique before a new wave of custors ca into the boutique!
Aon only had a few minutes to roughly scan the "goods" in hands and soon, the new wave of "custors" trampled over the boutique's broken display glass and door, rushing over Aon with gleaming eyes!
None of the monsters shrieked or made noises, but each ti they moved, the whole boutique shook.
Even the ceramic floor had slowly turned into grey stones, almost touching Aon's shoes!
*Ah! Fck!" Aon quickly jumped to the counter and watched the "living stone alien" on the floor lose its target.
Once it lost its target, the alien stayed still inside the tile that had turned into a stone, waiting for a living prey to step on it.
Now, Aon was afraid that the counter would also turn into a stone that would swallow him alive.
It was at this mont that Xing Xing gave a good idea.
[Dad, dad, use clothing to cover the counter, nyaa! The stone alien won't be able to infect the counter, nya!]
At Xing Xing's suggestion, Aon used a long maxi skirt to cover the entire counter, thus guaranteeing his safety for a while.
The stone alien case was solved, but the irrational custors were another matter.
Seeing so many weeping angels walking towards the counter with "hungry eyes", Aon waved the frying pan he was holding in his hands and threatened loudly.
"Those who can't get in line, get out of my store! Or else..."
Aon spotted a fat middle-aged woman who wanted to hug him with force and imdiately swung the frying pan towards the woman's head.
BANG!
The frying pan collided with the tough stone head, but the frying pan didn't even have a dent!
On the contrary, the woman's stone head showed signs of cracking.
The weeping angels who were being unreasonable before, suddenly paused on the spot.
Uh oh. Soone could actually crack their stone heads!
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