Zhan Changfeng opened the box and found a lump of paste-like stuff inside. She picked up the user manual on the side and said, "They all come from the Si Xunfu pit?"
"What's the truth?" Yu Sheng held up his chin and smiled lightly, "I heard that you can make the face you want and hide your age. You won't be able to see through it in the realm of life and death, but you can only change your appearance nine times. "
"What kind of person do you like?"
"Um?"
"Just by looking at her face, you will have a good impression. If you are willing to believe her and follow her, even if she is wrong, you will automatically make good excuses for her."
Yu Sheng understood, but laughed again, "How can there be such a person?"
Zhan Changfeng put the paste on his face without comment, and his consciousness entered the paste to create a new face.
This face was somewhat similar to her real appearance, but there were some subtle differences. Just as Yu Sheng wanted to remind her that it was easy to recognize him, he saw her slowly opening her eyes.
At that moment, Yu Sheng clearly felt that the aura belonging to Zhan Changfeng was fading away, replaced by a new, special, gentle and mysterious temperament.
Her eyebrows are peaceful and calm, and when she smiles, she is like holy light shining on the iceberg, urging the independent flowers to bloom.
Affectionate, peerless, gentle as jade, a gentleman.
"I'm down here, Yi Changsheng."
Her voice was soft and cold, like sunshine pouring on the ice, the light and cold blending into each other. She was calm, every word was determined, and each tone was noble and lazy, "Would you like to have a drink with me?" "
Yu Sheng's heart felt like it was electrified, and he was almost numb. This voice, this demeanor... was really foul.
"...Tea instead of wine." She drank a cup to calm down her shock, then looked at the person in front of her, "Yi Changsheng?"
"it's me."
"Yi Zhan?"
"it's me."
"..." Yu Sheng sighed, "I believe there is such a person."
"Of course, Yi Changsheng is the most perfect." Zhan Changfeng smiled and drank tea, like the sound of piano and harp, flowers flying in the high tower, a wind and moon floating in the sky and earth, and lonely sighs.
Yu Sheng couldn't tell for a moment whether the person who said this was Yi Changsheng or Yi Zhan, or whether it was Yi Changsheng or Yi Zhan.
By the way, they are the same person.
She was still a little uncomfortable, and it was difficult for her to replace the cold and solemn person before her with the person in front of her. "Do you want to live in this state?"
"Why not? This is also another side of me." Zhan Changfeng stroked the teacup, not paying much attention.
"Oh." Yu Sheng covered his eyes, "Let me help you straighten your hair."
"Can."
The long hair that originally reached her waist now only reaches her shoulders, which is uneven and uneven. Yu Sheng felt a little regretful and asked, "What do you want to make it like?"
"You can probably see it."
This requirement was so low that she had no idea what to do, "Forget it, I'll just do whatever you want to do for you."
So Zhan Changfeng understood her dilemma. At one moment he said, "The hair is too short and it doesn't look good when tied up." At the other moment, he said, "Cut it into pieces and it doesn't fit the image." He really didn't know whose hair it belonged to.
"Fourth update."
"I'll be ready soon." Yu Sheng thought for a while and then started to help her trim her hair.
Zhan Changfeng's eyebrows slanted into his temples, already showing a domineering look. He had kept his hair down before, but it was hard to tell. Now, she combs her elegant black shoulder-length short hair back, making it fluffy yet hard-edged, with a pair of narrow phoenix eyes slightly raised. Coupled with her current temperament, soft yet strong, it becomes more flavorful, and more importantly, There was a hint of cold publicity that she knew.
"how?"
Zhan Changfeng looked at it for a while and said, "Not bad."
"That's good, but it's time to change your clothes. Black doesn't suit you right now."
In order to prevent her from worrying about matching clothes anymore, Zhan Changfeng said decisively, "I will change when I get to the city."
Yu Sheng also realized that it was getting late, "What are your plans next?"
"I guess there won't be any big plans before the magical power realm," Zhan Changfeng glanced at the black jade finger ring on his hand, "It's still too early."
Yu Sheng narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Me too. I have been staying in social studies and haven't seen much scenery. I took the opportunity to visit some famous people in the ruins. Don't let me down after studying history for so many years."
"See you later."
"See you later."
There were many things that they didn't mention or ask between them. They met and parted in a natural and smooth manner, as if they had known each other for a long time.
next day
Zhan Changfeng went in through the inn door again to avoid attracting attention because of her too big changes. By the way, in the end she was pulled by Yu Sheng to change clothes.
So in the early morning, the shopkeeper stretched his head and saw an elegant man in white entering the store, followed by a few strong martial arts masters in black. Ouch, this was something he couldn't afford to offend.
"Girls, it's better to stay in the hotel. Our signature dishes include charcoal-roasted black duck and crispy pig's trotters. Desserts include snowflake cake. I'm sure you'll be satisfied!"
"Have you ever seen this little girl?"
After Zhan Changfeng finished speaking, a martial artist took out a portrait in time, and it was none other than the female hero.
The shopkeeper hesitated, "What are you doing?"
"This is my cousin. She got into trouble with me on the road and ran away on her own. I heard that someone saw her being taken here?"
The shopkeeper was scrutinized by her, as if he was a suspect of kidnapping and trafficking children, and he quickly said, "Here it is, it's upstairs in room 7, and there's an ugly girl. Oh, I just said why is it so weird?" , She is a liar emotionally!"
Before he could finish speaking, Zhan Changfeng rushed upstairs with people in a hurry.
These martial arts masters were hired by Yu Sheng for her. All of them had innate cultivation skills so that they could escort her out of the Qiling River Basin dominated by the Zongzheng and Gongsun families. Naturally, the employment fees were reimbursed by the Si Xun government. Yu Sheng's negotiating ability is evident.
Several martial arts masters blocked the corridor, and the shopkeeper who followed them said anxiously, "The other person is in room 6!"
The martial arts masters cooperated and opened the door of Room 6. Naturally, there was no one inside.
The shopkeeper became more and more sure of his guess, "He must have heard the noise and ran away! Fortunately, you guys arrived in time!"
At this time, Zhan Changfeng was being baptized by Nvying's gaze. Nvying seemed not interested in her changed appearance, perhaps because she had noticed that she had covered up her original appearance before.
She sat on the couch and swayed her legs, with the white fox lying on her knees. Her eyes were full of curiosity, "Cousin?"
Zhan Changfeng didn't know what her focus was worth paying attention to, "It's just an excuse, but let's call it this way along the way. Of course, if you don't want to, you can also be a junior sister, a maid, and a stray piece picked up accidentally. people."
The female hero raised her eyebrows and smiled brightly, "No, I want to be my cousin!"
Taking her into Qiba City, Zhan Changfeng knew why she was so happy. He hooked her little finger and acted like a baby so smoothly, "Cousin, I want to play with that one~" "Cousin, that one looks good~" "Cousin cousin....."
Zhan Changfeng felt fresh and happy to play the role of a good cousin. It was nothing more than "buy, buy, buy" and "check it out."
Just as Nvying was arrogantly trying to buy the biggest bamboo dragonfly from a naked kid, Zhan Changfeng looked at the bulletin board at the street corner and discovered that she was wanted again.
The person who got the jade pendant yesterday was a disciple of the Zongzheng family. Zhan Changfeng saw that he had innate and perfect cultivation, so he didn't bother to reason with him, and struck him unconscious with a thunderbolt.
So today Zongzhengjia is interrogating people who know the thunder technique. But this can only be done for a show. The most precious thing a monk has is the Heart Sutra. Only ghosts will check it for you.
"Didn't buy it?"
The female hero was like a defeated rooster, with her head downcast, "It's so shameless to cry with me."
Zhan Changfeng glanced at the child who was running away with a bamboo dragonfly and his nose was soaked with snot, and smiled warmly, "It's really shameless."
"..." Nuying thought of something, blushed slightly, snorted and turned her head.
Then the hired martial artists watched in a fortified manner as their employer bought a whole bunch of bamboo dragonflies and handed them to the little girl. Well, there were at least forty or fifty of them. Even the white fox that was sleeping in someone's arms couldn't help but look sideways.
"Although you are not big, you definitely have more than him."
"So and so wants so much."
