Chapter 399: Disguise
She is Ming Thirteen?
Yang Shouwen grew his mouth and his head was a little confused.
Along the way, he guessed the origin of Ming Thirteen.
The shopkeeper of the Eight Immortals Inn is named Ming Nineteen, and he is a son of a family. So in Yang Shouwen's mind, Ming 13 should also be a family child, and he is older than Ming 19. Therefore, he always thought that Ming Thirteen was at least a middle-aged talent.
But the female crown in front of her seems to be not much different from Yang Shouwen in terms of age, or even smaller.
Yang Shouwen is eighteen this year, can it be said that this female crown is ......
He shook his head vigorously and stammered, "You, is Ming Thirteen?" ”
"Hmm."
"The fourth ...... of that Ming"
"Mingxiu? He's going to call me aunt. ”
Yang Shouwen had an urge to vomit blood, Ming Thirteen is Mingxiu's aunt?
You know, Mingxiu is in her twenties, and the female crown who looks younger than herself a few years ago is his aunt?
Yang Shouwen felt that his head was a little insufficient.
"Get your clothes on."
"What do you do when you change your clothes?"
Yang Shouwen's eyes widened, and he looked dazed.
Ming 13 said: "Later, we will go to the island to collect medicine!" Sanshan Island is sparsely populated, and once an unfamiliar face appears, it is easy to be noticed by the other party. Now you change your clothes and pretend to be my attendant, so that you can hide from others. ”
Well, Ming Thirteen's reason is very powerful, and Yang Shouwen can't find a reason to refute it.
He opened the package and saw that it was a fisherman's outfit with patches. A pair of straw sandals that look very old, I don't know where Ming Thirteen got them, has anyone worn them? Yang Shouwen grinned and looked up at Ming Thirteen. For some reason, he always felt that this Ming Thirteen was manipulating him! That's right, it's deliberately manipulating him......
Yang Shouwen is not particular about dressing.
But let him wear clothes that others have worn. There's always something uncomfortable in my heart.
Ming Shisan still had an indifferent look on his face, and said indifferently: "This is the Concubine Palace, you go outside to change your clothes."
The population of these three mountain islands is not large, and life is not very good.
Many of them are even barefoot, so you can do without shoes if you want...... If the clothes do not fit. You make do with it. ”
Well, count you hard!
Yang Shouwen knew that what Ming 13 said was probably the truth.
He walked out of the concubine's hall and took off his clothes in the courtyard, leaving only an undergarment.
Just as he was about to put on the fisherman's clothes, Ming 13 came out and said coldly: "When have you ever seen a fisherman wearing underwear at this time?"
Stripped naked! ”
"What?"
Yang Shouwen turned around and looked at Ming Thirteen.
Ming 13 said: "If you linger any longer, I'm afraid that you will delay the big event." ”
That's fine. I remember to look at Mingxin's outfit when I came, and it was indeed naked inside. Yang Shouwen gritted his teeth and took off his underwear. However, he immediately felt that something was not right, and turned his head to Ming Thirteen and said, "Do you want to see me change clothes?" ”
"Changing clothes?"
Ming 13 sneered, "Rare! ”
With that, she turned and walked into the main hall.
Yang Shouwen quickly took off his underwear and put the fishy smell on his body.
It's a little small, but it's okay. It's just that the straw sandals don't fit well. Yang Shouwen thought about it and tore the toe open. Expose your toes. This is more comfortable, Yang Shouwen nodded, put away the clothes he took off, and turned around.
"I've changed it!"
He shouted at the concubine hall.
Ming 13 walked out of it, looked Yang Shouwen up and down, and frowned slightly. motioned for Yang Shouwen to come up.
She pointed to the ground, "Grab some dirt." ”
"What for?"
"Have you ever seen a fisherman as clean as you?
Rub it on your neck, face and hands. Also, from now on, you don't speak. Pretend to be dumb. ”
After speaking, she walked into the concubine hall again.
After a while, I saw her carrying a thick pole out of it, twisting it in front of Yang Shouwen and turning it into two. The pole was empty, and she pointed to Yang Shouwen's tiger swallowing gun and motioned for him to put the gun into the pole.
"Well, it's still not like that."
She circled around Yang Shouwen twice more, shook her head and muttered to herself.
"You sit down."
"What the hell are you doing?"
"Preparing to land on the island, of course...... I don't know if the fourth guy is stupid, why did he choose you to land on the island. Tell me, you look like a fisherman? I'm going to put on your makeup too! The people on the island are very shrewd. ”
After speaking, Ming 13 returned to the concubine hall.
After a while, when she came out again, she had an extra package in her hand.
Under the coercion of Ming Thirteen, Yang Shouwen sat on the ground.
Ming 13 opened the package and saw the bottles and cans inside, and he didn't know what they were. Ming 13 opened a bottle, and from it there was an object that looked like paste, and then smeared it on the palm of his hand.
"It's going to be a little uncomfortable, just bear with it."
As he spoke, Ming 13 squatted down, stretched out his hands and slapped Yang Shouwen's face.
The distance between her and Yang Shouwen is very close, so close that Yang Shouwen can smell the girl's body fragrance from her. It's fresh and smells good. However, he quickly diverted his attention. Because after Ming Thirteen rubbed his face for a while, he felt a strange itch. The itching sensation was very sudden, as if countless ants were gnawing on his face.
"Don't move, just bear with it and it's over."
Ming Thirteen's voice sounded in Yang Shouwen's ears.
I saw that she took another pen from the package, dipped it in a bottle full of swarthy liquid, and gently drew it on Yang Shouwen's face. Feel...... It's a little cool! Then I didn't feel anything, and I didn't feel any discomfort.
Yang Shouwen looked at Ming Thirteen suspiciously, letting her fiddle.
After about twenty minutes, the itchy sensation gradually disappeared.
Ming 13 also put away the package and handed Yang Shouwen a bronze mirror, "From now on, your name is Yin Jiu, and you are the nephew of Yin Lianshan on Jishan Island." I remember Ming Laosi said that you used to have a mute brother who must have also known sign language...... When you get to the island later, you must obey my commands, or I won't care about you if something happens. ”
"I know!"
"You know and still talk?"
Ming Shisan slapped Yang Shouwen's head, causing Yang Shouwen to be furious.
However, he immediately calmed down, snorted, ignored Ming Thirteen, and raised the bronze mirror to take a look.
In the bronze mirror, a bronze face was reflected.
The eyebrows have become much thicker, the nostrils have opened, and the mouth has become larger, completely lacking Yang Shouwen's delicate appearance before.
"Alright, let's go."
Ming 13 picked up the package and returned to the Concubine Palace.
A moment later, she walked out with another package in her hand.
She carried the package on her body, wore a hood, and carried a hat in her hand.
walked to Yang Shouwen's side, handed him the hat, pointed to the two bamboo baskets at the door, and said in a deep voice: "Bring the bamboo baskets." ”
Yang Shouwen did not refute, but stepped forward and hung the bamboo basket on the flat pole.
Then, he took up the flat burden, followed behind Ming Thirteen, and walked out of the concubine view.
The two walked along the shore of the lake and soon came to a pier. Then I saw a fishing boat docked there.
Ming 13 jumped on the boat and motioned for Yang Shouwen to follow.
"Do you know how to row?"
Yang Shouwen nodded, indicating that he understood.
There is a Donglin Lake in Xingyang, where Yang Shouwen once learned to row a boat.
It may not be as skilled as Mingxin, but there is no problem in driving the boat.
He put down the pole, picked up the bamboo pole, and propped the boat offshore. Ming 13 stood at the bow of the ship, pointed out the direction, and stood with his hands in his hands. (To be continued.) )