Chapter 8: You Bad Man!
Gradually,
The temperature in the house was several degrees lower,
Aman obviously felt the coolness rushing from the soles of her feet to her whole body, as if someone was blowing cold air on the back of her neck.
Her eldest lady took a deep breath as if she was fascinated,
I didn't hurry to fold the rune paper, and in a few clicks, I tore out a few humanoid shapes.
A feeling of excitement and peeping came from all directions, faintly, the ink and cinnabar placed on the table automatically poured together,
Start stirring......
It...... It...... I'm moving.
Aman was a little glad that he had covered his mouth in advance,
Otherwise, you will definitely scream.
Grunt swallowed, Aman tensed, his back pressed against the door, feeling more secure this way.
Glancing at the reconciled cinnabar ink, Tang Chacha condensed,
dipping ink,
The ink only wet the tip of the pen, and the force was very light to write some words in the middle of the humanoid rune paper, starting from the neck and continuing to the two feet of the humanoid,
Because the font is small and there is no pause in the middle, it takes a long time.
After about ten minutes, Tang Chacha finished one,
Maybe the first one was still relatively rusty, but by the beginning of the second one she was getting more and more proficient, and when all seven were finished, she narrowed her eyes and melted her eyes and mouth on her head above the font.
Put pen down.
Tang just spread out his chair and said to somewhere in the air:
"There are only seven pieces of rune paper, you decide for yourselves!"
Aman looked left and right, couldn't see anything, and felt a little furious in his heart.
I wanted to ask the eldest lady, but I remembered what she said not to make a sound, and covered her mouth, her face pale.
The cold feeling is getting stronger and stronger.
Don just looked somewhere in the air, as if he was looking at something interesting, and hooked his lips into a good-natured smile.
"No matter how you fight, you have to listen to me when you come to me, otherwise it will be a matter of minutes for me to destroy you!"
It's cold, it's weird.
After a moment of silence, the rune paper on the table slowly floated.
Of the seven, three emitted a red halo and four emitted a green halo.
Brush Brush Brush Brush!
The paper figures spread on the table climbed up as if they had slept enough, some looked left and right at their hands, and some stretched their bodies......
Strange to say, after these paper figures began to move,
The temperature in the house was not so cold.
Don just held out his hand to the table,
Paper people familiar with their new bodies lined up in her palms and into her cuffs.
"It's a pity that these cinnabar inks haven't run out," Tang Chacha's pen nodded on the table.
Looking around, I swept the private room, and suddenly saw a lot of paper on the chair next to me, and walked over to pick it up, but it was actually blank.
Raise your eyebrows slightly,
As if he had thought of something, Don scribbled on it again.
Then remove the ice beads from your waist,
When the body is soft, he holds his chin and lifts it up,
I pulled the neck on a slender side,
After trying a few notes, I couldn't hear my original timbre at all, and I said a lot of words to the amplification stone!
Aman opened his mouth exaggeratedly next to him.
After everything was done, he asked Aman to open the doors and windows.
The street in front of the Dingguo Mansion, the highest building, is the Blowing Snow Building.
On the other side of the street, several beggars were holding broken bowls and staring at the crowd of passers-by.
Tang just hooked his lips and smiled, and told Aman to do what he asked.
Half an hour later.
A seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man walked out of the Dingguo Mansion.
He was wearing a white brocade robe, with an emerald blue robe on the outside, slim and jade, a semi-circular python jade pendant hung on the yellow rope around his waist, and a beautiful hair crown of a crane taking off on his head, the hair crown was wrapped with a ribbon, a section was tied in the middle of the half, between walking, the hair silk swayed, the whole person was handsome and elegant, quite a bit of the taste of a merry and talented man.
As soon as he went out, he attracted the attention of countless people.
Fu Caijun enjoyed the attention of these people very much,...... I went out today to change more than a dozen sets of clothes, and the effect is not bad.
Holding a folding fan in his hand and hitting the palm of his hand one by one, what evil and crazy shows vividly,
At this moment,
A sad and unwilling voice slowly resounded throughout the street-
"Fu Caijun,—— you negative man!! Do you have the ability to be a lady, but don't you have the ability to be responsible?! ”