At night, after taking a bath, Blake Harrison changed into a set of golden scale feather waves pajamas. This time the pattern was more complicated. A phoenix with spread wings was woven with gold thread on the moon-white background. It was looming and lifelike when it moved.
Ethan Bennett had been with him for these days, and was not surprised by his behavior of wearing brocade clothes at night. He just asked curiously: "The floating brocade they want is similar to the material you are wearing, right?"
"Much worse." Blake Harrison shook his head and said, "I can only make one piece of Golden Scale Feather Wave a year. The weaving of Floating Light Brocade is relatively simple, and I can only produce 20 to 30 pieces a year."
"Then I know why you are wearing brocade at night." Ethan Bennett laughed at him: "The royal family wants a few pieces of floating brocade, but they can't get them. If you wear golden scale feather waves and walk around the city..."
"I want to live two more years." Blake Harrison also chuckled and said, "I am not so foolish as to be killed because of a piece of clothing. There is only one descendant of the Bai family in Changzhou who made Jinlin Yulang. Because of some personal relationship, he specially wove for me for several years..."
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