He wore a white shirt in the sun, his two cuffs were loosely rolled up, his exposed arms were wheat-colored, his arms were tense and tense, his muscles were strong and powerful, and the back of his hand holding the wooden stick could clearly see the veins and veins.

The lower body is wrapped in a pair of black cargo pants, the black fabric fits perfectly with the long legs, lining the leg line is structured and tough.

Don't look at the face, the figure is pleasing to the eye.

The face is a good face, but it is too cold, the expression is always rigorous, the chin line is hard and cold, the nose bridge is high, and the thin lips are slightly pursed, giving people an extremely thoughtful sense of abstinence.

The eyes look at people and things with almost no emotion.

With such a temperament, an explosive figure combined with a face, it exudes an ascetic aura that is not close to the living all the time.

Such a man wants to be conquered by people, pressing him in a dark corner, tearing his clothes, and looking at his serious and thoughtful face distorted by excitement.

Jian Ning shook her head, shook her head, shook off the strange picture, and restrained her thoughts from running in a strange direction.

I rubbed it, why did I have such a dirty thought.....?

Am I perverted in silence and depression?

From a psychological point of view, if the most basic physiological desires of human beings accumulate for too long and are not relieved for a long time, they are easy to slide into the abyss of perversion.

No, I can't be a pervert! It's just a primitive instinct, Jane Ning is highly educated, so she doesn't talk about sexual perversion, thinking that I may have reached the stage of hormonal exuberance.

After all, spring has arrived.

Jian Ning lowered her head and concentrated on knitting the straw hat.

Inadvertently swept his loose pajama pants, and a question mark slowly rose, it was 9 o'clock at night when the system was turned on, why was he wearing so well?

So, did he change into clothes before entering the game?

I vaguely remember that when she handed him her father's old coat and pants, he didn't show any disgust on his face, and politely thanked him.

This man is kind of funny.

Jian Ning wanted to ask, but was afraid of destroying the unity, so she asked something else: "Have you always been like this?" Dull, serious, and meticulous.

Jiang Yihua's facial expression also slowly raised a question mark.

Well, he probably thinks his personality is the most normal.

"It's nothing, the straw hat is braided, you can see if it fits. ”

"Suitable. The expression was the same, and the words were still short: "Thank you." ”

Jian Ning waved his hand, stood up and moved his legs, and took out a few chopstick-thick straw poles from the lattice, the inside of the grass stem was hollow.

The crushed herbs are accompanied by the rock mud powder produced in the red beads, and the grass stalks fall down and the dew flows.

Jiang Yihua looked at the trickle and boasted: "You have a good ability to survive." ”

"It's okay," Jian Ning said modestly, a smile on the corner of her mouth. She is unhappy in her heart, she feels that she has a strong ability to survive, and "good" is not a compliment to her.

Stir well with herbs: "Rub it yourself, on your neck and arms, on all exposed skin." ”

Jiang Yihua looked at the increasingly intense sun overhead: "Is it okay to sweat?"

He had seen the medicinal powder, not like any serious medicinal powder, but like a kind of mud, dark red in color.

"No problem, a secret recipe, a special dye. Jian Ning raised his chin slightly: "Without the medicinal powder I configured in the hot water, no matter how much sweat you sweat, it won't be washed off." ”

The texture of the powder on the face is similar to oil paint, and it is soaked with sweat, but it can also keep the makeup unchanged.

The two began to apply the powder face to face, to be evenly applied, Jian Ning pinched various parts of his face here and there, leaving wrinkles on his smooth face, especially the nasolabial folds on both sides of the nose, two deep ravines.

Mixed herbs were applied to the face, and the medicine mud had a chemical reaction, and the color transformed into gray-blue, a bit like a zombie.

The mixed medicinal mud was smeared on his face like a thin and transparent leather mask, Jiang Yihua was already surprised, and then saw Jian Ning's great change, and his heart was very shocked.

The effect of the medicinal clay that doesn't seem to be serious at all is surprisingly subtle.

"We don't have mirrors, your first time wiping, do you need me to pinch your face?" she asked.

"Good. He shook his head for a second.

Jian Ning stepped forward and pointed her finger at the end of his eye, and the warm touch of the fingertip touched the skin, as if it was burning into people's hearts from the surface of the skin.

The tips of Jiang Yihua's ears were slightly red, and his head subconsciously dodged back, he was not used to getting too close to people, and each other's snorts seemed to be entangled together.

"Don't move. She said.

He stopped moving, and his body tensed up.

During the movements, the tip of the nose smelled a faint and crisp sweet pine smell, which smelled very good, and the body unconsciously leaned forward an inch.

The cold fragrance is intertwined with the cool and slightly sweet smell, and the air seems to ripple with a warm moisture.

He froze, like a sculpture, with a sense of tension that he didn't dare to breathe.

He was at a loss.

A thin and unfamiliar emotion rose in his chest.

Sensing his nervousness and discomfort, Jian Ning sped up the movements of his hands, pressed down the corners of his eyes, creating crow's feet, and accentuated the tone around his eyelids, creating dark circles that did not sleep for several days and nights, and the lower eyelids were smeared with a thick layer of medicinal mud, and eye bags were instantly formed.

Adjust the lines at the corners of the mouth again, and pinch the nasolabial folds, okay, the handsome man will become a bald uncle in seconds.

Jian Ning took two steps back, admiring the handicraft born from her own handicraft with pride: "Yes! When you get to a place with a water source, you can take a photo, I can guarantee that even your closest and dearest people will not recognize you when they see you." ”

Looking at her face, it was not difficult for him to imagine what he had become.

When he looked at her again, his eyes were clear.

What time is it?" she asked.

"9:30 a.m. He raised his wrist and glanced at it.

Jian Ning bent down and lifted the legged pheasant up: "Let's go, we have been delayed on the mountain for an hour and a half." ”

"Hmm. ”

The two of them walked down the hill one after the other, and when they were halfway there, some strange-looking and ugly new animals popped up from time to time in the grass.

For example, a mouse the size of a cat with only one eye, a cockroach with a runny nose, a vicious dog with three tails, and a turkey with eight legs......

The combat effectiveness is not strong, and the two-person bulletist solves it.

Jiang Yihua died in 1979 in his last life, and he had never been exposed to games, and he was a little shocked at first when he saw those strange animals, but after Jianning popularized science, he accepted it well.

The rats, cockroaches, and vicious dogs tacitly ignored them, but took the turkey away.

Soon there was a long string of turkeys in his hand.

The 0.5 m³ lattice capacity is as large as a medium-sized carton.

Even if the chickens were killed, they would have to be packed with up to ten, and they would have to be compacted and compacted, and the turkey would be twice as big as the usual pheasant.

Game veterans skillfully bring up their personal panels and click Sell.

[Eight-legged chicken feathers weigh 4 kg, you can get 20 points, whether it is sold]

Jane Ning point is.

All seven turkeys were bought, and the local chickens were kept.