The fashion design competition allows participants to upload two pictures, one is the fashion effect of the game, and the other is the cosplay picture in reality.

The person with the highest total score of the two items will be awarded as the winner, and there will even be 10W cash reward.

In other words, the contestants should not only make fashion in the game, but also make a suit of clothes in reality.

For Wen Xiao, the reality is no problem at all, but the in the game baffled her.

When I kept the village, I did not hesitate to refuse the "sewing task" of the elf secretary.

Wen Xiao sat in the tavern in the main city, sighed faintly and looked at the materials in his hand with a sad face.

Xi Fei was busy with the painting exhibition this week. In reality, he only met Wen Xiao once. He played fewer games and was not online at the moment. Otherwise, he would go to him for help

"Sister Wen? What are you doing?" a soft female voice came. As soon as Wen Xiao looked up, he saw Xin Yuan standing in front of him and looked at the cloth in his hand curiously.

Wen Xiaowei frowned imperceptibly. Some didn't want to talk to her.

"I see. Do you want to participate in the fashion design competition?" Xin would like to see the design drawing at Wen Xiao's hand and suddenly realize, "sister Wen is so powerful..."

"What's so powerful about this? Many people in the guild have participated," Wen Xiao stalled. "Moreover, my life skills have nothing to do with sewing. I'm worried now."

As soon as he finished, Doraemon walked into the tavern.

"Eh? Apprentice brother has finished designing the picture?" she came over and looked at the glittering materials in Wen Xiao's hand with a surprised face.

"The painting is good, but I can't sew clothes..." Wen Xiao dialed the material and sighed, "the organizer must have failed to consider what to do if Xinshou village didn't choose the sewing task..."

"Why don't I help you," she naturally took the cloth in Wen Xiao's hand. "My life skills are full. It takes minutes to sew clothes."

"Too much trouble..." Wen Xiao was moved, but still felt a little embarrassed.

"Very simple, no trouble." Doraemon B saw the hesitation in Wen Xiao's eyes and knew that she was embarrassed to trouble herself. Her tone became more and more clear. "If you really win the prize, I'll give you some bonus."

Wen Xiao smiled at her and threw away his scruples.

Xin is willing to stand aside in silence, looking at the design drawing at hand, and a dark color across his eyes.

"Here, this is the design drawing." Wen Xiao picked up the drawing and handed it to Doraemon. He didn't notice some abnormal look behind him.

After Doraemon put away the design drawings and materials, he asked Wen Xiao if he wanted a copy.

Wen Xiao answered well, and the two went together.

Xinyuan stood in place, her fingers trembling slightly.

She played the game, took out the picture from the printer, and a look of struggle flashed in her eyes.

Just now, she called up the screenshot tool in the system and cut off the design drawing of Wen Xiao at hand.

At the first glance, she knew that this design would win a prize.

Now when you look carefully, you are attracted by this exquisite design.

Her palms began to sweat.

She once heard Yuan Xi say that west window Weiyu was actually the original painter of the game and a special guest of the organizer of the event.

If, if I won the prize, would I be able to see him?