Who's the meat
There is a plum-shaped cinnabar mole in the center of the eyebrows, which is red and bright, like a red bean. It makes the originally unremarkable face seem to shine brightly.
Luo Qingyu subconsciously touched it, the cinnabar mole actually has a plum blossom shape? It's really weird.
Luo Qingyu is sure in her heart, the foundation of this body is good, as long as she pays attention to maintenance in the future, she should be able to become a great beauty, which is not inferior to her body in her previous life.
She asked the maid who was waiting for her to bring a pair of scissors and trimmed her excessively long hair a few times. Feel free to drape it over your shoulders and take another photo, yes, it looks much more pleasing to the eye.
"Girl, the great master has summoned you to meet him." The maid came to report.
Luo Qingyu's heart moved, she was still a little curious about this mysterious great master. This person's status is so transcendent and respectful, he shouldn't be young, right?
But listening to the voice, it looks like a young man, I don't know what Lu Dao looks like? Is it a crane-haired childish face? Or is it ugly and can't see people, or is it ordinary and ordinary?
In her previous life, she became an agent by mistake, but in this life she doesn't want to work for anyone anymore, since God lets her live again, then she has to live her own wonderful life!
How could she get rid of this great master and wander alone in this world?
She has tried it several times, although this body is very flexible, but it has not practiced martial arts, it does not have any internal strength, and the only advantage is that it understands the language of beasts......
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A quiet room.
Although the furnishings in the quiet room were simple but extremely elegant, Luo Qingyu finally saw the great great teacher, but he couldn't see the appearance of the great great teacher.
For no other reason than a pearl curtain between him and her.
Through the beaded curtain, she only vaguely saw a white-robed man sitting there lazily behind the curtain, his arms propped up on his head, his black hair falling over his shoulders like a flowing stream, but his face was not very clear.
Is it really ugly and can't see people? Such a thought flashed through Luo Qingyu's mind.
She knew that the great master was also looking at her, and she couldn't help him to look at her, so she found a chair and sat down, leaned back on the chair, and breathed a sigh of relief, she had just taken a shower, and she felt a little tired.
"Who told you to sit down?" Behind the curtain, the voice of the great master sounded lazily.
"You didn't say I was going to stand." Luo Qingyu's body moved, making himself sit more comfortably.
"Bold! You dare to be so rude in front of the great teacher! You ......," the postman who brought her in rebuked.
"Get out of the way!" The great master spat out two more words.
"The great master let you go!" The post officer glared at Luo Qingyu, who was still sitting on the chair, angry that she didn't understand the rules.
"I'm talking about you." The voice of the great master was still faint, and with a slight wave of his hand, the post officer suddenly disappeared in place.
Luo Qingyu's body stiffened slightly, she knew that this great master was powerful, but she didn't expect that it was already strong to the point of an immortal, and with a casual wave of her sleeves, she could make a big living person disappear......
Did she cross over to a fairy world? She began to have serious doubts about this possibility.
"What? Zhilu Dao is scared? Behind the curtain, the voice of the great master sounded like flowing water again.
"Afraid?" Luo Qingyu smiled: "Yes, I'm so scared." “
She said she was afraid, but she was lazy, and she didn't seem to care about anything.
People who have already died once are more open than normal people think.