Chapter Ninety-Four: Dyeing a Color
Throw the little white dumpling directly back to the pet space, and turn around and slip away.
Fortunately, although the male player was weird, he didn't follow.
Jiang Li'er walked all the way towards the high-level strange area, and stepped on a lot of grass on the way.
By a small river, the reeds were luxuriant, and a gust of wind blew, and the dense reeds swayed in layers of waves. In a hidden corner of it, a little girl was doing something indescribable to a small animal.
"Don't move, don't move, it'll be fine for a while."
"No, don't! Let go of me! ”
"Smack!"
Jiang Li'er directly slapped the head of the fluttering little white ball: "What are the ghosts howling?" If you know how to disguise, do I need that? ”
“………”
Little White Tuanzi was teary-eyed, and she didn't dare to move, watching her master pound herbs in the pit with a stick.
The juice was mixed with mud, gray-green and gray-green with white foam.
It watched as its owner rubbed his sap-stained stick twice on its fur paintings......
"No, this color is not enough!"
He took out several kinds of grass from his bag, red, green, and blue, and threw them all into the pit, and pounded them with a stick.
Make sure to mash out all the grass juice.
After this batch of grass was mashed, Jiang Li'er dipped the messy water with a stick and wiped it on Xiaobai Tuanzi's body.
The snow-white hair of the little white dumpling is instantly green with green, green with black, and black with gray.
How ugly and ugly that color is!
"Yes, it's covered, come, come down and take a shower."
Xiao Bai Tuanzi couldn't resist, and pretended to be dead with both legs.
But even if it was like this, Jiang Li'er didn't let it go.
Grab it and throw it into the pit, wash it, and make sure every white hair is dyed.
In the end, I felt almost done, and took it out and put it on the river to bask in the sun.
"Just wait until it's dry."
"Xiaobai, cheer up, in fact, this color ...... It's not that ugly either. ”
Xiao Bai Tuanzi rolled his eyelids: Master, if you talk nonsense with your eyes open like this, won't your conscience hurt?
Jiang Li'er: What is conscience? Can you eat it?
Unscrupulous owners dye the animals and let them dry in the sun.
And she herself hid in the reeds, leisurely using flowers and plants to prepare new clothes for Xiaobai Tuanzi.
Finally, wait for the little white dumplings to be dried...... Straight ugly to a new level.
The originally snow-white and supple fur was found to be blue-gray mixed with earthy color.
Knead it, pick it up and shake it, and drop the dirt chips on the ground with a bang.
"It's dirty......"
Jiang Li'er is so disgusted.
The little white dumpling was shocked, how did it come to be like this?
How dare its little owner dislike it?
"Master, you actually dislike me now? I'm not alive, so let me drown in this river! ”
The little white ball pricked the needle and threw it into the river, but was held down by Jiang Li'er: "You can pull it down, don't use the excuse of suicide to clear yourself, it's impossible, I've been pounding this grass juice for a long time, don't waste it?" ”
“…… People don't want to! ”
"No, you want to."
"I don't want to."
"No, you think, stop quibbling, I've seen you stinky and beautiful against the river."
"I was there to see how ugly I was!"
Jiang Li'er comforted it: "It's good to know that it's ugly, be good, let's not go and see it." ”
Xiao Bai Tuanzi closed his eyes tiredly: "My master has a way to make me angry." ”