Chapter 846: Thieves Have a Way (Medium)

Since he had a job to do, Xu Qing didn't bother to gnaw on these fishy eggs, stuffed the things into a bag, picked them up and went directly into the bedroom, and dropped a sentence before entering the door: "Just let go of the food, don't let anyone disturb me." With that, he slammed the door shut.

Daleng doesn't pick his mouth, he is busy drinking and eating meat, and he doesn't bother to pay attention to what is being done in the room, just do his follower.

Two hours later, the bedroom door was still closed, and Daleng had wiped out most of the skewers on the plate, and even the half-cooked eggs had been sent back to be roasted again, and now it was cold again.

Another hour passed, the sky had gradually darkened, the door did not sound at all, and even the Ahig Khan sent someone to invite them to the banquet was pushed away by Daleng on the pretext of changing it, which was a great honor in the past, but now for the sake of Xu Qing in the room, he did not hesitate to push it away.

An hour passed quickly, and the silent bedroom door quietly opened, and out of it came a burly middle-aged man, still holding a cigarette in his mouth, the burning cigarette butt flickered and flickered, he leaned on the door frame and looked at this side with a smile. Daleng rubbed his eyes, and glanced at the man attentively, obediently, isn't this a Chahara vulture? When did this guy get into the room?

No, how could a Chahara vultures smoke like this? Isn't this a Chinese cigarette that I bought from a foreign cigarette shop with a gold coupon? Da Leng looked at the man smoking at the door with a stunned face, and woke up in vain as if he had been empowered, pointed at the other party and said, "You are Xu Qing?" Oh, my God! This is also too godly! ”

Xu Qing, who disguised himself as a Chahara vulture, took the cigarette away from his mouth with his fingers, and then slowly removed a thin mask from his face, he had been tinkering in the room for a few hours just now, and he had made a total of three masks, although it was not perfect, but it was difficult for ordinary people to find flaws if they didn't look closely, and it should be enough to mix it all night.

Xu Qing took out a wooden stake carved into a human head from behind him and covered the mask on it, this thing still needs to be shaped and dried, and it will be smoother to use later.

"How's it going, is this thing okay?" Xu Qing looked at Daleng with a smile, took out a cigarette from his pocket and threw it away, it seemed that the product had not recovered from the shock, and even caught the cigarette with his hand when he threw it on his face.

Daleng suddenly stood up from the carpet with a snort, rushed to Xu Qing with an arrow step, and reached out to touch the stake, he wanted to confirm what this thing was made of.

Xu Qing flashed the wooden stake in his hand and said in a low voice: "Don't touch it, this thing has just been done, and it can't withstand a few tosses." ”

The main material for making human skin masks is leather glue, which is soft when it is not shaped, and it is easy to be damaged if the force is slightly greater, and it is not enough time to make it again.

Da Leng touched the air with one hand, and could only grasp it twice in the air in disappointment, as if he was grasping on something, and said in a low voice: "This thing is really amazing, Xu Qing, were you a shaman before?" No, it's supposed to be the magician of the East......"

Xu Qing said with a smile: "No, this is a mask, which is made of the sheepskin and leather glue you brought just now, and there will be one for you later." ”