The makeup is more delicate than before, more like a woman who works in the fields every day.

The demeanor is also imitated very well, and her gestures are very similar to a rural village woman who has not seen much of the world.

I don't know, Brother Han, can he recognize him......

The people in the back, Han Tingjun had already seen it just now, and the soldiers standing on the side stared at the woman a few times, and said loudly: "You, go to the front and go to the third row." ”

The woman blinked a little coquettishly and looked up at the soldier.

The look seemed to ask, is it telling her to move forward?

"Yes, it's you, go to the front, the people behind have already checked." The soldier said.

So the woman lowered her head and walked forward very obediently, with the word "cooperation" written all over her body.

There was a vacant seat in the third row, and she consciously stood on the vacant seat, folded her hands in front of her abdomen, and stood in an orderly manner.

Han Tingjun's eyes were a little deep when she locked the woman.

Whether it is Lin Yuying's appearance or figure, it has been deeply engraved in his mind.

The person in front of him, although he lowered his head slightly, was exactly the same height as the person he was looking for.

It's just that, apart from this height, there is no similarity anywhere.

His skin was much darker than the person he was looking for, and his body was even more bloated.

Especially the waist and hips, which are almost twice as thick as the thin waist of the willow in his impression.

Han Tingjun was thinking about the possibility that the woman was Lin Yuying's disguise, but the woman's nose suddenly itched.

I saw her nose flutter a few times, and the next moment, she raised her hand to cover her mouth and nose, and a loud sneeze came out.

As she lifted her arm, an unbearable smell spread through the air.

"What does it smell like?"

"Hmm, it stinks!"

The sound of disgust gradually rose all around, and they were all smoked by this lethal odor, and their chests were disgusted, and their brows jumped suddenly.

There are people who are more self-contained, but they don't complain out loud.

But their subconscious action of distancing themselves from the woman clearly revealed their mood at the moment.

The woman quickly realized that the problem was her, and hurriedly lowered her arms, her arms tightly clamped between her armpits.

It seemed that there was no more terrible smell wafting out of her armpits and smoking the people next to her.

Han Tingjun was not close to the woman, but he could not avoid the attack of the special fox smell.

The moment the stench wafted in, it was so hot that his eyes hurt a little, and his stomach was also a fierce tumbling.

It is very likely that the woman was Lin Yuying's idea, and she was also crushed and dispersed by this sudden stench and disappeared without a trace.

Even if a person can change his appearance and body shape through disguise, there are some things that cannot be easily disguised, such as the smell of foxes under people's armpits.

But Han Tingjun was quite calm and did not make any misdeeds.

After one last glance at the woman, he withdrew his inquiring gaze and continued to examine the person next to her.

Soon, Han Tingjun saw all the guests of Xiangyun Inn.

didn't find the person he was looking for, and a sense of loss crept up and filled his entire heart.

Not even in ......

Where the hell have people gone?

Han Tingjun didn't move for a long time, and the air in the inn was a little quiet for a while.

In the middle of the night, when the third watch was a good dream, he was called up, and many of the residents began to feel sleepy, but Han Tingjun didn't speak, and they didn't dare to move.

Some residents secretly raised their eyes to look at him, and they were all kinds of dissatisfaction and complaints, but because he was from the government, they didn't dare to say a word. I want to talk about "General Order: Mrs. Please Be Reserved" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "Excellent Reading Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~