Meng Liangliang was thinking seriously about how to restore his image.

Hair, eyebrows, eyelashes can be dyed, the change of the pupil should not be noticed, can be ignored, the lip color, put on this face is normal, and after the skin is tanned, it will look too light, but this is not a big problem, it can also be ignored. The most critical question now is whether you can tan your skin.

For this point, the more Meng Liangliang thought about it, the more he felt that it was unlikely. The expression on her face gradually decreased as her thoughts grew.

On the contrary to her, Jiang's expression gradually soared. She said confidently, "Just leave it to me." ”

With the experience of the past, Meng Liangliang didn't dare to be happy in a hurry, she cautiously asked Jiang's creative direction.

For Jiang's makeup skills, I won't comment on it yet. I have to say that her exposition skills are very professional. While she spoke, she also picked out the items needed for each link, which was called a clear, detailed and specific one.

After listening, Meng Liangliang just wanted to say: It's really creative.

She pulled her mind back from Jiang's description, cleared her throat, and explained her needs to Jiang, "I want to be what I used to be." ”

"Huh?" Jiang suddenly looked confused. Xu was a little naturally cute because of her appearance, "Why?"

Meng Liangliang was also stunned, why do you still need to ask, the reason is not obvious. Jiang's question made her a little uncertain, and even her tone had a hint of hesitation, "I have to go back." ”

"Back to the Yang World?"

Meng Liangliang nodded with certainty, "Lao Wang said that I can't live in the underworld for a long time. ”

The cuteness on Jiang's face turned into a daze, "Why?"

He didn't say it. Meng Liangliang picked up an eyebrow pencil and tried to blacken his eyebrows, "Moreover, I also have unfinished business." ”

Jiang pursed his lips and asked softly, "Are you concerned?"

Jiang thought that he would hear a very touching story, but he didn't expect that the answer given by Meng Liangliang was not touching at all, and even a little cold.

"I have to get my degree certificate and graduation certificate. ”

Jiang reacted for a few seconds before he let out a "Huh?"

"I've worked so hard for so long, I've given so much, I can't give up halfway. It's kind of an explanation to my previous self. ”

The eyebrows were painted quite unsuccessfully, like two caterpillars doing a belly dance, or the kind with irregular movements. Meng Liangliang sighed in the mirror. Hair always grows, eyebrows also have a metabolism, and dyeing is really a project that requires repeated investment. If she can master the skills of thrush, she can save some of the expenses.

Meng Liangliang looked down at the eyebrow pencil in her hand, and after pondering for a moment, she asked Jiang for help, "Is there any convenient and fast, once and for all, and the key is not to spend money?" ”

Jiang's mind seemed to have returned, his face was sluggish and faded, and he smiled sweetly and lightly, "You are talking about spells such as transfiguration." ”

Meng Liangliang grabbed the notes and was about to rummage through them, but he heard Jiang say: "But those techniques are all high-level, and you can't learn them for the time being." ”

Meng Liangliang's movements froze, and he continued to ask without giving up, "Then is there any other way?"

"Yes. I don't know where Jiang conjured a jade box, opened the box and took out a thin, pliable thing from inside, "Just draw your original appearance and put it on you, and then drape it on you, and it's good!"

She shook it and said, "New skin, it's not used." ”

The moment Meng Liangliang understood, the cold hairs on his body stood upside down, and as soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was like a stuck disc, "No, no, no, no, no, no, no need." Quick, fast, fast, fast, quick, put away. ”

Jiang looked inexplicable, but he also obediently put away the skin. She picked up the makeup remover from the table and gently wiped Meng Liangliang's eyebrows, "Master Meng, let me help you dress up first." Change things back, and then think about it later. ”

Meng Liangliang wondered, what kind of ritual did the soup have to be cooked. "Why dress up, what's the matter?"

"For most of the days you have been cooking soup, many gods and ghosts have come to visit the village. ”

Thinking that the architectural form of the place where the soup was cooked was semi-closed, Meng Liangliang was stiff, "Then the soup was cooked just now, and they were all seen?"

Jiang grinned and said, "I told them that you were replenishing your inventory." Anyway, they don't know how big our well is, so they can't estimate anything. ”

Meng Liangliang gave Jiang a thumbs up. This nonsense is witty and calm, and she is convinced.

Two crookedly drawn eyebrows were wiped clean by ginger. Meng Liangliang washed his face, put down the sentence "I'm good like this", raised his foot and took a step.

Jiang caught up and persuaded, "This is the first time you have met with all the gods and officials, don't you really want to dress up properly?" ”

Meng Liangliang stopped, but he didn't want to go back to the house to put on makeup. She remembered the question she had just wanted to ask, "Who is the Great Emperor of Beiyin?"

Jiang's expression was slightly solemn, and his limbs were also respectful, "Lord of the Netherworld." ”

Meng Liangliang nodded and understood: The CEO of the underworld

Sure enough, it's a big guy.

"Since that war, the Emperor of Beiyin has not stepped out of the temple for many years, nor has he summoned anyone. Jiang's gaze was a little distant, and she regained her senses after a moment, "Otherwise, you should have seen him by now." ”

Meng Liangliang followed the topic and asked about the battle that sacrificed several gods of the underworld. It's a pity that Jiang's description is only a little more specific than Lao Wang, and her eyes are full of sadness when she mentions it. Seeing this, Meng Liangliang stopped and did not continue the topic.

There are a lot of gods and ghosts who come to visit. The living room of Meng Pozhuang is as lively as a vegetable market in the early morning, and there is no atmosphere of the underworld at all. Even if there were a few of them with terrifying faces, they were like coming to a masquerade ball.

In this piece of excitement, Meng Liangliang came to a conclusion: gods and ghosts also have gossip.

said that he was here to visit, and looking at the eyes one by one, he couldn't hide his curiosity.

Since everyone is gossiping, sitting together must be a good conversation. They saw Meng Po, who had changed after falling into Lethe, and Meng Liangliang also learned a lot of news about the underworld from them, cough...... The kind of goofy.

Her harvest is not only the gossip, but also the gifts piled up like a hill. Among those gifts, Meng Liangliang first discovered - money!

After the guests left, Meng Liangliang immediately rushed to the gift hill, and dragged out baskets of gold and silver ingots with both hands. And took the time to turn his head to Jiang and ask, "Where is all this?"

From his own Divine Monarch's face, Jiang read a look called Mei Fei Se Wu. She was a little petrified, and only after a while did she say, "There is no place to spend." ”