Chapter 142: Strange Tan Two Styles
In front of the floor-to-ceiling dressing mirror, I made a grimace of the fragrant cotton, and after watching myself peel off and reveal my belly with eight-pack abs, I couldn't help but think that my first style was successful.
"Yes, very good, I think when Elder Yu Shuang practiced back then, it took a year, and you can do it in a month and a half," the Seventh Elder said with great satisfaction.
"Seventh Elder, you haven't gone back yet?" Xiangmian asked impatiently as he looked at the Seventh Elder who had an extra roasted chicken leg in his hand.
"Dinner is ready, let's come out and eat it quickly!" said the Seventh Elder with a smile after gnawing on the bones.
Ying Xiangmian shook her head helplessly, then looked at the delicate skin in the mirror, and her rigid and healthy figure, and couldn't help but admire: "What a beautiful boy!"
Then she went to find clothes and accessories to match herself, and from now on, she would be at the forefront of the trend in the ranks of beautiful boys in the Xuanling Continent.
But it was a fantasy, and since tonight, she has suffered a lot every month, in addition to no longer basking in the sun and hitting trees, Elder Yushuang has a new teaching plan waiting for her.
Elder Yu Shuang's "Book of Strange Tan Heaven" has a total of three formulas, and the second formula is "Strange Tan Blood Change".
"Blood change" means that when you are attacked from the outside, your blood will form lumps to help your flesh and organs resist the attack.
And these blood clots are more like the chicken blood and duck blood in the hot pot we love to eat, when they are condensed from the liquid into solid, it is not easy to bleed no matter how you are attacked by others.
Ying Xiangmian couldn't help but admire Elder Yu Shuang's wisdom, closed the page about "Qi Tan Blood Change" in "Qi Tan Tianshu", and happily went to dinner.
And the third type of "Qi Tan Device Change" requires a large number of herbs and pills as auxiliaries, even if it gathers the current financial resources of the Song family, some things still can't be bought, for this, she can only think of a way by herself.
Before coming out, Xiangmian tied a Dao Gu head to herself in front of the mirror, and then inserted a delicate ink hosta.
Then he trimmed his eyebrows, and drew a sword eyebrow with a homemade eyebrow pencil, which made the whole person look more like a crown of jade, full of heroism.
The night was dark, deeper and heavier, and Xiangmian also draped herself with a purple velvet crane feather Ruyi big puffer, which could cover the wind and make the whole person look imposing, so she confidently walked towards dinner.
At the dining table, the eyes of her two little fans looked at her from time to time, and their faces were even more blushing.
"Hehe, is Young Master Mulang so handsome?" Ying Xiangmian shook his and asked after making a gorgeous turn.
"The young master is really the most beautiful man in Xicheng!" Mu Lang looked at the young master who was close at hand, and praised it in his heart from the bottom of his heart, and at the same time covered his face shyly.
"Anzhi, am I more handsome than I looked like just now?" Xiangmian took out the mirror, straightened the ends of her hair, and then asked with a smile.
"Mmmm, young master, you are so good-looking!" An Zhiyan sent Qiu Bo's reply.
"Hey, hey, I think so too" Ying Xiangmian retracted the small bronze mirror and said very stinking narcissistically.
The people at the table were all amused by their questions and answers, especially the Seventh Elder, who picked up the wine glass with a smile and said to Song Xiu, who had come to eat again:
"Your grandson has really learned your stinky fart and narcissism back then. ”
Song Xiu touched his white beard, took a sip of wine, and said very confidently: "No, no, I think that the girls in Xicheng who were twelve years old and the women who were eighty years old were very intoxicated by my appearance, Heng'er, is still not as handsome as I was back then!"
Elder Yu Shuang, who had been as cold as ice, couldn't help but laugh, but he still held back, and then said lightly: "Heng'er still hasn't learned your narcissistic to self-deceptive kung fu. ”
As soon as these words were finished, everyone burst into laughter.
The Seventh Elder laughed so much that he squirted out the wine in his mouth, An Zhi laughed so much that he didn't notice the vegetable leaves on his teeth, and Mu Lang laughed so much that he held on to the table foot and felt a stomachache.
Yan Liyu covered his face with his hands and only let out a soft laugh, still a lady in the style of everyone, Song Shi struggled to hold back the smile, seeing that his father was laughing, he also slapped the table and laughed.
As for the person who usually likes to laugh the most, he has long since ignored his concave shape, and regardless of the newly bought expensive clothes, he has long been squatting on the floor and laughing.
A happy night passed.
In the morning, Xiangmian patted the ash on the newly bought big dumpling, and left Qingyuan under the escort of Mulang and Anzhi.
In the corridor of the main courtyard of the Song family, there were children of the Song family, who greeted him warmly, "Good morning, Deacon Song!" , "Good morning, Deacon Song!"
The fire caused by the jealousy of the Mulang also made the elders of the Song family fund, not only the kitchen was rebuilt, but even the Qingyuan was renovated and doubled.
The family sent a few new slaves into Qingyuan, although she was often lazy when she was on errands, but her salary was about to be the same as that of her uncle, who had worked hard for more than ten years.
Everyone was eager to get into a relationship with her, which may be the benefit of strength, and it also comforted Song Heng's spirit in the sky, but Ying Xiangmian's face was even more sullen.
Then everyone clenched their fists and bowed, and said respectfully, "Good morning, Elder Yushuang!"
The person who came was Elder Yu Shuang, he looked at Xiangmian pinching his beard and said, "The kid is good, he finally didn't go out to wander around, and came to work." ”
Xiangmian smiled and nodded: "Elder, I am fighting for the strength of the Song family, what are you looking for me?"
"Stinky boy, don't talk empty words, come with me!" Elder Yu Shuang put his hands on his back and said with words like gold.
Xiangmian understood Elder Yu Shuang's urine, so she could only obediently follow him without asking a word or saying a word.
Everyone's eyes straightened, and they really envied Song Heng for being able to follow Elder Yushuang in high morality, and he was rightly skipping class!
The two of them flew towards Dabie Mountain in the envy of everyone without hurry.
Just a few minutes later, I arrived at Dabie Mountain.
Xiangmian sat on the grass and asked fearfully, "Elder, I've been practicing hard recently, can I take a day off?" ”
At this time, the Seventh Elder, who had already set up a pavilion on the mountain to rest, ran over and said happily, "Elder Yu Shuang, go over and rest! ”
Ying Xiangmian lay on the ground and let out an angry "oops".