Chapter 73: Makeup on the face!

"Don't look at it, the teacher hears it" He corrected her words, his face receded from the meekness of the past, and the cold look immediately frightened Feng Yunyao, God doesn't know, she is not afraid of anyone, she is most afraid of decoction and thunder, and then come down, it is this bastard master.

Every time I do it with him, he eats it to death, and it's helpless, who calls her so weak, although in the younger generation, she can be regarded as a leader, but, as soon as she meets this thousand-year-old monster, she loses a mess.

“……” Feng Yunyao suddenly felt very aggrieved, people had a good gathering with his sisters, he ran out, even if he didn't forget it, he still said cool things, which was obviously intentional.

Seeing his angry face, if the golden leaf and they were not here, it is estimated that she would have run up and grabbed his clothes and was coquettish, but she attached great importance to discipline and face.

(Temperance is indeed a good thing, what do you think?) )

She simply stopped talking, and didn't look at him, feeling aggrieved and panicked.

He sighed secretly, alas, why didn't he always give him a good face when he was in front of him, but when he met others, he gave thousands of good faces, not that he deliberately angered her.

They are masters and apprentices, but they don't even look like masters and apprentices, is this like words, he has lived for so long, and he has accepted her as a female disciple, which is not a simple trouble.

"Your master?" The voices of the two brushes sounded, Feng Yunyao turned the corners of her mouth, and smiled bitterly: Yes, my master, this guy is awesome, what's the matter, do you want to worship him as a teacher, you will definitely cry and say thank you to me in the future.

"Well, my master, there is nothing in the north, no, it is worry-free in the north" Feng Yunyao smiled, she was wrong, don't blame her, this name is already tangled to death.

The corners of Jin Ye's mouth twitched slightly, thinking of the name she gave her, she was angry, she didn't have much money, why did she like to call her gold.

The name is really familiar, by the way, isn't the high priest called the high priest of worry-free?

Thinking about it, Jin Ye stared straight at him with both eyes, looked at the black hair, frowned, and relaxed.

It won't be so coincidental, besides, the worry-free high priest is in retreat, how can he appear here on the Changbai Divine Mountain, and he also accepted Feng Yunyao, a fool.

Perhaps, whenever they think about Feng Yunyao, they think the opposite.

Perhaps, it's just the same name, besides, the High Priest of Sanssouci is a man with blond hair, and the one in front of him is a man with dark hair.

It was she who thought too much, shook her head, stopped thinking in her heart, and sighed suddenly, Feng Yunyao, Feng Yunyao, there is such a fascinated master, and the strength is not bad, in the future, you will eat and drink spicy again.

Looking at the golden leaf's eyes, why is it so monster, isn't there something on her face? Thinking of the black charcoal just now, is it stained on your face? Thinking about it, Feng Yunyao touched her face, it was okay not to touch it, but she smiled when she touched it.

I saw that the hand that had originally grabbed the black charcoal crawled on his face, touching it randomly, and then, I saw that the originally white and perfect face showed a big finger print.

As ugly as it is, as ugly as it is, Feng Yunyao smiled, there should be no more.

Jin Ye twitched the corner of his mouth: Idiot, you are smiling, you don't have to paint your face like this.

Why did she look at her eyes, or was she that monster? Feng Yunyao was depressed, why did she look at her like this?

Jin Ye couldn't help but laugh, his tightly bound face was loosened, that innocent smile was so beautiful.

Feng Yunyao was as depressed as she wanted, why did she look at her and smile, did she still have it on her face, thinking about it, the black pig hand touched her face again.

"Don't touch it" Jun Dan couldn't help but speak, and sighed secretly, alas, why are you so stupid.

"Jun Dan, is there something on my face?" Her face approached her, only to see her eyes: "Stay away from me, you don't look at your own pig hands"