followed the black-robed waiter into the house, and there was no one in the room. The waiter stepped aside, and Madara pretended to fiddle with the toolkit. The big red robe was a little short on the body, and the mask on the face was given by the waiter when he entered the house. Banzhu was also happy to do this, and couldn't wait to cover his face. Sitting quietly on a stool beside him, he began to figure out how to fool around.

The waiting time is not long, it may be that the time spent on the road is not short. Madara was already tired, and the bow's body leaned back in the chair and pretended to sleep.

Whew...

The door was pushed open, and Madara slowly opened his eyes. All kinds of floating fish rushed in, standing in the middle of the hall in rows. After a quarter of an hour, the entry gradually stopped.

Ah Piao, who was neatly arranged, stood opposite, and Banzhu was already a little nervous. I hadn't thought about it so much, where did she get it. When I was thinking about how to start, a terrifying scene appeared, and if it weren't for the mask, she would definitely be discovered.

To be honest, she had thought a lot about the visual impact, but she had never thought that it would be like this. Obviously, the Ah Piao who were standing well one second ago began to untie their clothes the next second.

Originally, when Madara didn't know what to do, all that caught his eye was skull shelves. With this big ups and downs, she doesn't know whether she feels lucky or regretful.

Rows of skeletal shelves slowly emerged from the other side through the dark room in the corner of the room. One by one, they were dressed in neat undershirts and wore long hair. Standing quietly aside, like an assembly line producing faceless dolls.

Yes, faceless. A group of large faceless dolls, looking straight at her, what is it like? God knows, she was so frightened by Ah Piao who turned around that she was about to go out of her body.

Obviously, those things can't be called people, and the face without facial features is smooth and smooth. But Madara always felt like she was locked in by several pairs of eyes, and she didn't know what she was feeling, she just wanted to find a chance to escape.

The waiter, who had been standing by the door, came over at the right time: "Master Red, Master Blue hasn't arrived yet, why don't you start first!"

"No, no, no, let's go in order, don't rush!" she didn't dare to be with these Facelings now, thinking of this. Madara suddenly glanced at the waiter standing aside. Only then did I notice that all the waiters had the same face.

Are these people also facelings, Madara was a little nervous, clutching the chair in his hand. Probably too focused, the handle of the chair was easily crushed by her.

The waiter was a little frightened and stepped back: "Why don't you go to the workshop and rest first!"

Madara nodded, she was still happy to be far away. After all, she is still quite nervous about these Ah Piao!

Entering her own workshop, the room is not large, and there are several mirrors. When he first came in, when he saw the person in the mirror, Banzhu still felt very strange, and then he thought that it was himself.

The person in the mirror is wearing a big red robe, showing his calves, and stepping on a pair of sneakers. Just this shape, if she wanted to see it, it would have been exposed a long time ago. That's whether these people don't care or don't find out!

The waiting time was boring, and Madara wanted to take off the mask, but in the end he held back. Sitting cross-legged on the chair, he boredly flipped out the books in Xu Jiayan's satchel and read them blindly.

Suddenly there was a voice outside the door, and Madara jumped out of the chair and got up in a hurry. After sitting for a long time, his legs were sore, and he knelt on the ground as soon as he touched the ground. The door to the room was pushed open, and a man walked in.

"The beauty is leisurely, picking mulberry and going on the wrong road".

It was the first sentence she thought of, and it was obviously a humble word, but she always felt that she shouldn't be here.

"Xiaohong, why are you still so polite!" the woman in the white dress chuckled and leaned against the door, "Even if it's almost the New Year, you don't need to make this big gift, it seems that I have to give you New Year's money!"

is obviously an extremely bright woman, but she is aggressive. Originally, if she was a beautiful person, Banzhu would be unbearable in the end, but if she took the initiative to commit it, she was not welcome.

"Yes, you are old, of course I have to respect the elderly. As for the New Year's money, you are so generous, you can't be less, I'll wait!"

Bang, Madara closed the door, far away.

Just now, the woman actually wanted to take her mask. Fortunately, she is flexible and can be avoided. The torn robes, the bare skin is hot. Madara took a look, and there was a small cut on his slender left shoulder, and the surrounding area was tinged with a faint cyan. Wow, I'm afraid this woman is armed to the point of covering her fingernails, it's amazing!

Take off all the broken robes and toss them aside. Wearing a piece of clothing that was put aside, and before the button was closed, the black curtain on the left was lifted, and the familiar Ah Piao walked in.

It's still the same long hair flowing and wearing underwear. The difference is that there are more outstanding facial features.

This change surprised Madara, is that woman so powerful?

Right now, Madara doesn't have time to sigh if this person is really powerful.

She watched the expressionless cold handsome guy sit in the mirror, and said with his mouth open and closed, as if he was asking for self-introduction. She originally wanted to be a dead mouse, maybe she could still play a show, but now it's good, there is no chance at all.

Banzhu shone behind Ah Piao, listening to the expressionless words of the people on the stool. I took the comb in my hand and combed my hair one at a time. It looks weird and neat and supple.

Forget it, just fool around, it won't be anyway!

Madara straightened out her hair, found a headband on the cabinet, and tied it together at will. Just stop and step aside. Ah Piao on the stool stood up and looked around in the mirror, looking as if he was very satisfied. Lifted the black cloth on the other side of the room and walked inside.

It is said that the bamboo is so energetic, I wanted to open it for a long time. It's just that she is more life-sparing, and it is better to do less of this kind of thing with too many variables, after all, there is no backup by her side now.

As soon as Ah Piao left, the second one came in. Spotted bamboo is concocted in the same way, the most pleasing to the eye, multiple braids, or a few more bows. No matter how much she can't do, she can't do it.

By the time she sent the last Ah Piao away, Madara was about to vomit when she combed her hair, and she felt that she should not be combing her hair in the future. In the end, there were a lot of Ah Piao, she didn't bother to comb them, and she drove people over with a little scare.

Madara sat on the chair, rubbed his sore arms, and listened to the sound outside with both ears.

The room was quiet inside and out, and she was happy to do so. Slowly move behind the gate and sit on the ground against the door. While rubbing his shoulders, he dozed off.

Suddenly, the wind picked up. The wind hit the wooden door, waking her up. Madara got up and looked through the crack in the door.

is still the impressive white dress and blue dress, with a pair of blue eyes, quietly looking at her door. In a hurry, he met the eyes, and Madara avoided in horror.

She wasn't sure if she saw herself. It's that person, but it's not that person.

Madara even wondered if he was wrong, obviously that face was not the same person just now, but it was the same temperament. That unsettling look is exactly the same!