Chapter 43: Plans and Hairstyles
Coming out of the City Lord's Mansion, Afu wandered the streets before entering a roadside teahouse. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
After sitting down on a chair in a corner, a tea doctor came up and said, "Guest, what kind of tea do you want?"
Afu said, "Stir-fry the tea, and have a few plates of pastries." ”
Dr. Tea: "Wait a minute".
Afu propped his face on the table with his hand, looking at the storyteller on the stage, what he said was not official dialect, but the local dialect of Yicheng, and Afu could only understand a little. It's just interesting to watch him spit, and the way he said his eyebrows fluttering and dancing.
Soon, Dr. Tea brought tea and pastries.
Afu picked up a piece of pastry and looked at it carefully, it was an osmanthus cake, which looked similar to Caiyunguo's, put it in the mouth, soft and delicate, sweet and delicious, but Afu felt that Caiyunguo's was more delicious.
Take a sip of tea, the sweetness is eliminated by the bitterness, but the bitterness is sweet, and the aftertaste is endless.
Take out the task slip from your bosom and start looking at the detailed tasks of this mission.
In a continuous mountain range in the south outside Yicheng City, there are many robbers and bandits, who occupy the mountains as kings and form their own villages.
And the target of her mission this time is a small village among these many villages, called Heiyu Village.
The owner of the village, Fan Heimo, is a low-level great master with an earth attribute with a brutal and ruthless style, who was originally a junior teacher in Yicheng Academy, and was later expelled for molesting students.
After being expelled, he became a martial artist with no long skills similar to Afu, and then he was wanted by the Yicheng City Lord's Mansion for molesting a teenager and killing people.
After being wanted, he simply didn't do anything, escaped directly from Yicheng, and pulled a group of bandits in the southern mountains to form a black sting village.
There is also a map attached to the quest bar, and when you open it, it turns out to be the building layout, geographical location, patrol route, and location of the open and dark sentry of the Black Stinger Village.
Ah Fu took a sip of tea and grabbed her hair, but she didn't expect that this black stinging village was heavily guarded, and she thought that she would just sneak in and assassinate the great master directly.
Now it seems that it is estimated that another team of Yicheng guards will be equipped to take this stockade head-on.
Looking down, it's all the information of some big and small leaders, but Afu doesn't care about these people, because as long as they kill Fan Heimo, they can fight and escape, and with their own speed, they can't catch up, but how can they kill Fan Heimole first? Otherwise, the crowd tactics are also troublesome.
Seeing the last note, Afu's eyes widened, and she wanted to scold the person who wrote this task note for putting such important information at the end.
At the end of the task article, it was written: Fan Hei Mole is a good man, and he was wanted and killed because he molested a young son of a powerful family.
Looking at this piece of information, Ah Fu thought to himself, Aren't I just the cute Zhengtai? If I can use this to blend into the black mole, then I can get close to Fan Heimo, and then I will break out, and Fan Heimo's head will not be captured.
Wow, I'm such a genius, my IQ is invincible, hahaha, thinking about it, she couldn't help laughing, but fortunately Afu sat in the corner, and no one saw her funny smile.
Immediately executed the plan, and Ah Fu, who walked out of the teahouse after checking out, thought that now she wanted to run to Fan Hei Mole and shout: I am a cute boy.
But suddenly, she thought of her own image.
Flat body, not protruding in front and not warped in the back, this is very good, but the face is covered by messy hair, so it won't work, how can others know that I'm a cute boy if I don't show it, and my hair has to be combed.
She thought of the master who took care of her hair that Xiao Er of the inn shop had said before, and ran back to the inn.
When she returned to the room, she called Xiao Er and asked him, "Little brother, can you call the master you said before to help me call the haircut?"
"Yes, but wait, she's busy. Xiao Er said.
Ah Fu: "Yes, but you tell her to hurry up." ”
Xiao Er: "Okay"
After Xiao Er left, Afu waited for about two quarters of an hour when there was a knock on the door.
Aph: "Please come in".
A half-aged came in with a small box and pushed the door in, looked at Afford, and said, "Lord Warrior, are you going to take care of your hair?"
Aph: "Yes"
The master walked up to Afu, put the box on the table, opened the box, took out a mirror, and set it on the table.
Afu looked at the mirror curiously, and then was surprised to find that this mirror reflected the appearance of the room very clearly, and it was not comparable to the best polished bronze mirror.
The master pointed to the chair in front of the mirror and said to Afu, "Sir, you sit on this chair. ”
Afu sat down and looked curiously at herself in the mirror, for the first time in her life she could see herself so clearly, but most of her face was covered by black hair, and only the pointed and rounded lower half of her face could be seen.
"My lord, what hairstyle are you going to make, do you want to cut it short?", the master asked her, grabbing her hair.
"You don't need to cut it short, did anyone cut it short?", Afu hurriedly said when she heard the word "cut short".
Hearing this, the master smiled and said, "Most people don't cut them short, but some martial artists asked me to cut them short, as if it was because it was convenient for them to fight." ”
The so-called body hair and skin, by the parents, Afu said: "Then I don't have to cut it short, help me make a man's short hairstyle, and help me comb my hair by the way." ”
Master: "Okay".
She took out a bottle from the box, poured something gray from the bottle into her hand, rubbed it in her palm, and began to comb Afu's hair.
Then she picked up the comb and combed Afu's extremely long bangs to the side of her face, like a knife edge, which made Afu inexplicably have a cold feeling, but Afu didn't like this feeling, she reached out and broke up the bangs gathered together, and felt a lot better.
When Afu was making small movements here, the master looked at Afu's back, but it was difficult.
Because Afu's back hair is too short to tie up, and she can't tie a nondescript short ponytail, and the sky-high braids are too childish and feminine, after thinking for a long time, the master said to Afu: "My lord, is it okay not to tidy up the back hair? I think it's okay to comb it straight." ”
Aph: "You decide. ”
Hearing this, the master touched some gray things onto the comb and began to help Afu straighten her hair.
Finally, comb your sideburns and you're done.
The master said, "My lord, it's all right." ”
Afu looked at the strange and familiar face in the mirror, and the shadow of the past could be faintly seen on the soft face, but it was much more beautiful than before.
Alas, my manly way, Ave wailed in her heart.
The ideal face shape in his mind is a knife-like contour, a country-shaped face as tough as a rock, and it is best to match it with thick eyebrows, big eyes, a big nose, and a big mouth.
Instead of this melon seed face with apricot eyes and willow eyebrows, pink and small mouth, and the skin is actually tender and smooth, you still have my bronzed man's skin.