Tang Mo didn't even need to look at it, she knew how fragile this body was now.

In particular, the stomach feels like a burn, which is probably not eaten in a few days......

Tang Mo stood up, took out a mirror, and carefully observed his current body.

He was not tall, very white, very thin, and wore a wide pink sweatshirt with no logo.

Tang Mo knew this pink sweatshirt, she had seen it at a stall set up by a big star before, but the star still said that she had spent tens of thousands of dollars from abroad and waited for three months to buy it back.

This little girl should be very rich.

Tang Mo came to a conclusion.

The girl looks a little timid, looking like a little white rabbit.

It's very delicate, but it's not what Tang Mo likes.

In the last days, such girls are often the fastest to die.

There is a backpack on her body, Tang Mo opened it, and found a sketchbook in it, there are a lot of paintings in it, although Tang Mo is not very art-savvy, but she can still see that each painting is painted with her own ideas and attitudes, at least she can feel some other things from the paintings, and each one is still marked with a date and a name.

The name of each painting is Jogin.

It seems that this girl is studying art, and her name is Qiao Jin.

In addition to a sketchbook and a box of colored pencils, there were also some miscellaneous items in the bag, presumably girls' belongings.

Tang Mo also flipped through a mobile phone in his bag, opened the phone, and there was only one dialog box on the WeChat page, and the note was Dad.

Tang Mo clicked on the message, and there was only one WeChat in it, which was sent by Xiao Jin's father.

Xiao Jin, your mother's illness is back quickly.

There is only so much information that this body can give her, Tang Mo sighed, no matter how dissatisfied with this body is, it can only be like this.

The body has changed, and the body enhancement must be gone, so you don't have to think about it anymore, but you don't know those attribute values......

Tang Mo felt his own sea of knowledge.

Zhihai is still there!

Although he changed his body, he seemed to have carried it at the same time.

Tang Mo was overjoyed, what does this mean, this shows that her attribute values are all there.

If this attribute value is not there, then aren't these attribute beads of your own fused in vain?

Tang Mo was satisfied with using his spiritual power to make various shapes.

The property value is still there, but what about the space?

Tang Mo subconsciously touched the necklace around his neck.

It's okay, it's okay, the necklace is still there.

Hey, no, why isn't this chain the shape of a jade pendant?

Tang Mo looked down and saw that the pendant in her hand was obviously not her cute little jade pendant, but had become a small pendant, and when she opened it, it was a still painting the size of a finger.

The painting is a family of three, I don't know what kind of paint and mini brushes are used to paint, it is very exquisite.

The little girl in the middle was smiling very happily, and Tang Mo could see that it was Xiao Jin.

The two next to him should be Xiao Jin's father and mother.

This should have been painted by Xiao Jin, and the three of them knew that they were very happy when they looked at the expressions on the painting.

What about my pendant?

Tang Mo was a little panicked, looking at the way her body was hungry now, she knew that this last day must have something to do with hunger.

If she didn't have the materials in her own space, she would be embarrassed even if she was a good woman.

But......

When Tang Mo was looking down at the chic pendant in his hand, he suddenly noticed that there was a small tattoo under his collarbone.

Tattoo?

Why doesn't she remember when she went to get a tattoo?

If you look closely, isn't this the pattern of your own small pendant?

Not only the small pendant, but even the few space objects that were absorbed after it were completely tattooed on their bodies as patterns.

Don't......

Tang Mo tried to connect his own space.

It's done!

It seems that because I went to another parallel space and changed my body, the ornaments on my body have become tattoos and are tattooed on my body.

Not to mention, this little tattoo is pretty good.

Knowing that the space could still be used, Tang Mo's heart was put back in his stomach and began to admire his new tattoo.

She had long felt that it was too unsafe to make a pendant into a necklace, and now that it has become a tattoo, she is really satisfied.

But the pendant turned into a tattoo, so what about the ID watch?

It's not like she has a watch tattooed on her wrist!

Tang Mo glanced at his wrist again, fortunately, this girl was originally wearing an Apple Watch on her hand, and the ID watch no longer knew where it went.

"May I ask if you load Qiao Jin's memory, in the countdown of three seconds, 3 ......"

Suddenly, a voice appeared in Tang Mo's mind.

But before Tang Mo could figure out what this voice was, he had already begun to count down.

"Load!"

Is there anything else to hesitate about at this time? People hurt me for fish and meat, no matter what the other party says at this time, she has to agree.

Subsequently, Tang Mo had an extra memory in his mind.

It doesn't seem appropriate to use it too much, just like the original sealed memories have suddenly been partially unsealed.

It turns out that Qiao Jin is a rich second generation, with a very good family background, and can be said to be powerful in the local area, and his family is also very harmonious and happy.

Originally, Qiao Jin was also a laughing, noisy, lively and cheerful little girl, but she was unfortunately kidnapped when she was seven years old.

Although he was successfully rescued later, those three days of darkness still left a deep psychological shadow on the little girl, and the child has since become less talkative, only likes to paint alone in the room, and only shows a smile when he is with his parents.

In order to protect their baby daughter, Qiao's father and Qiao's mother decided to let the child hide her identity as much as possible in the future.

But education is a big problem, just because of too much consideration, Qiao's father and Qiao's mother made an incorrect decision.

That is to send Qiao Jin to a super aristocratic school, originally according to the identity of their family, Qiao Jin is the most suitable to go there, and even there are few people there who can overpower her.

But Qiao Jin can't reveal his family background under disguise, and this kid is not a person who likes to show off.

How would a child from an ordinary family be treated in an aristocratic school?

Tang Mo has seen these youth idol dramas before, not to mention Qiao Jin, a girl who doesn't laugh or speak, can only draw.

Later, she suffered too many grievances in this school to be an outsider.

The last time, and the only time Qiao Jin cared about, was that the painting she had been thinking about for a long time was secretly copied by a girl who pretended to be her friend and won the prize.

So the painting that Qiao Jin, who didn't know, handed in again, became a joke.

Even if her painting is better, the two paintings with the same pattern and color structure still make Qiao Jin a laughing stock for everyone.