"What's that...... You borrow me a set of clothes, can't I disguise myself as a man? Ji Yao asked innocently.

Fu Xiao didn't plan to deal with her at all.

Ji Yao was bored with herself, stared at Fu Xiaoming's expression clearly written on her face for a few seconds, then gave up this idea, she leaned on the pillow, waved her hand and said, "Forget it, you didn't say it to me." ”

"I didn't say no." Fu Xiao shrugged his shoulders to show his innocence, saying that he did not make any suggestions.

Ji Yao rolled his eyes and pouted, "Yes, you really didn't say it." But with 'You're not a fool' written all over your face, what more could I ask for? ”

"Is it that obvious?"

"Heh, I'm not blind."

Fu Xiao held his face, fiddled with the bamboo grate and sighed: "These days, I'm afraid I've seen too many jokes circulating on the rivers and lakes."

The girl's family has a beard, and when she changes her clothes, she dares to pretend to be a man and wander around. ”

Ji Yao was aroused, tilted his head and waited to hear what Fu Xiao had to say.

Fu Xiao shook his head one after another: "Not to mention how many feet long they are, their posture is geometric, they don't pick up the sachets that they match, they don't bundle their chests, and even the fat powder is still hanging on their faces." If they don't think that everyone in the world is stupid, then they are stupid. Just like that, a woman still dresses up as a man? I'm afraid it's the most unreliable to walk the rivers and lakes, how can there be so many boys and girls? ”

As soon as he changed his words, he pulled out the silver spoon again, and stared at Ji Yao seriously: "So, look at this ......"

Ji Yao hooked his hand at him resignedly, looking like he didn't care about it: "Forget it, look at it, this smell has been smelling for a long time, and it doesn't seem to be particularly unacceptable, ...... vomit."

As the old saying goes, you can't be too full, otherwise you will inevitably dig a pit and jump by yourself.

When Fu Xiao approached with an unknown substance in his hand, Ji Yao still couldn't help his physiological reaction and retched twice.

She held her breath, only feeling that the smell was choking, and even some spicy eyes, so she simply closed it and didn't look at it. Carefully pursed his lips, as if he was afraid that some scum would fall into his mouth, and quietly asked Fu Xiao: "What are you going to do for me?" ”

Fu Xiao is working on a challenging project.

The "rough man" who is used to using sticks on weekdays is doing "fine work" on the face of a girl's family.

I saw that he was holding a thin bamboo board in one hand and a silver spoon in the other, and he was not skilled in opening the bow left and right, and after a while, Ji Yao's face had the towering mountain roots and deep eye sockets unique to the Hu people.

Fu Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, and took two steps back with great satisfaction, reviewing the visuals.

That's a good deal.

But it doesn't stop there.

The handiwork of all walks of life is a thousand carvings to achieve treasures, and this easy operation is naturally the same.

Like and not, is the boundary between truth and falsehood, under normal circumstances, in addition to the technique and materials, but also depends on the master of disguise, whether he can go out of his mind.

Obviously, Fu Xiao was burdened with important things when he came here, and he was only allowed to succeed, and it was better not to fail.

If you are negligent, it is really not worth it to pull your own hind legs and cause trouble, it is better to completely eliminate it from the beginning.

Therefore, when he gave Ji Yao a disguise, he was very careful, and his breathing was gentle as if he hadn't, for fear that he would accidentally distort the bridge of his fake nose.

He picked out the grease and delicately modified it, and tirelessly smoothed it over and over again, pasting the cut piece of soft skin before Ji Yao gradually lost his patience.

The last step is over.

After completing this, Fu Xiao took a step back, leaned in front of the window, and took a deep breath of fresh air.

Only then did I remember to answer the question that Ji Yao had asked before.

"I gave you a fake nose, and you look particularly 'huh' now."

"Tell me something, I'm not a pancake, what kind of paste?"

"I mean, you, right now, look particularly exotic."

"How can you still make people's faces depressed? Can you do it......"

"Forget it, see for yourself."

Ji Yao opened his eyes, and the two black eyes immediately hit the middle.

"Wow, your nose is too high, I can see it! How can anyone look like this? You're a bit aesthetic, aren't you? ”

The words are clear and full of energy.

Fu Xiao was surprised that Ji Yao could still be calm in such a harsh environment, and his two nostrils were like ornaments, not bothered at all.

"This guy can really bear it, he's a ruthless man." Fu Xiao thought.

He was also very smoked just now...... If you hadn't deliberately adjusted your spit, I'm afraid it would be hard to escape the devastation of this stench.

Fu Xiao held his forehead, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Ji Yao's eyes, begging her to return her eyes to their original position: "Have you seen Orchid?" ”

"No ......," Ji Yao pursed his mouth.

"Then don't question me."

"Oh."

Ji Yao took advantage of Fu Xiao's time to clean up his tools, and carefully touched the flat raised eyebrow bones and mountain roots on his face, which were very subtle to the touch.

Probably because it is covered with something, and you can even feel the texture of the skin, which is greasy and slippery, and it is a little similar to the feeling before washing in the morning.

Relying on her hands alone, Ji Yao couldn't estimate what she had become, and she was about to beckon Fu Xiao to bring her a mirror, but as soon as she stretched out her hand, people had already stuffed the mirror in her hand.

It's just what I wanted.

"Forehead ......"

Ji Yao was stunned for a while, glanced at the face reflected in the mirror, and didn't dare to make any big moves, and thanked him stiffly.

She held up the mirror and stared at it for a long time, amazed.

How to say.

Fang Xiao fiddled around with her face, and with her personal feelings, her nose and eyebrow bones were cold for a while, and then they were like small bamboo pieces scraping putty, lightly shaping the shape.

At first glance, it is indeed no different from the previous appearance, but the eyebrows have really changed.

She hadn't seen what a serious Hu person looked like, but those tabloids, gossip magazines and other things always had some illustrations, and the orchids who could sing and dance were painted on them, and their eyebrows and eyes could be said to be eight points similar to her current appearance.

It's just a flattering disadvantage.

Ji Yao deliberately threw a wink at the mirror, but he gave himself goosebumps of disgust, and he shivered to himself.

But fortunately, Fu Xiao didn't notice her, otherwise Ji Yao was really afraid that the atmosphere would become embarrassing.

She leaned closer to confirm the first transfiguration in her life—except for a shallow flesh-colored mark at the junction of her nose and cheeks, this face was like a natural one, and she couldn't help but feel the subtlety of the transfiguration.

"Beware of getting inside." Fu Xiao saw that Ji Yao's face was about to stick to the mirror, and couldn't help but remind him.

"Oh, how could it be!" Ji Yao subconsciously raised his head to refute.

Fu Xiao held a very thin wolf pen, dipped it in the prepared color, and unexpectedly poked a small dot under her right eye.