Chapter 22 Meticulously crafted
"Stop arguing. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info "Rong Cheng drifting snow low warning Chizawa.
"That feeling doesn't hurt you!" Chisawa gasped, the pain was unbearable.
Rong Cheng Piaoxue's fingers are slender and white, his right hand is holding Qianze's wrist, and his left hand is holding a puppet finger made of jade, and there is a groove in the section of the jade finger, and the bone of the broken finger was pressed into this groove just now.
The jade seemed to be alive, and the bones pressed into the grooves suddenly became soft, and they were tightly connected to the jade fingers.
The slender fingers pressed on the seam between the severed finger and the jade finger, gently rubbing, the flesh on Qianze's skin seemed to melt, and gradually wrapped around the jade finger under the guidance of Rong Cheng Piaoxue's fingers, and finally, Qianze's skin wrapped the entire jade finger.
“... This is... How did you do it..."Qian Ze looked at his skin in a daze, like yellow mud in Rong Cheng Piaoxue's hands, and he could pinch it whatever he wanted.
Rong Cheng drifting snow... What a terrible pair of hands.
Rong Cheng Piaoxue took out a translucent sheet from the second layer of the jewelry box and pressed it on Chisawa little finger, no matter how you look at it, it is the same as the nail that really grows on it.
With another scream, Rong Cheng Piaoxue quickly connected the ring finger made of jade to Chisawa's severed finger, followed by the middle finger.
The constant sharp pain almost made Chisawa faint.
"Faint soon, it won't hurt if you pass out..."Chisawa closed his eyes tightly, and kept chanting in his heart, but he was extremely awake, and every sharp pain made Chisawa grit his teeth.
Rong Cheng Piaoxue didn't have any expression, he didn't care about Qianze's pain, he was just quietly busy with the parts in his hand, and at this time, he took out a rouge box from a makeup box, and the box was flesh-pink rouge, Rong Cheng Piaoxue took out a little rouge and applied it to the back of Qianze's burned hand.
The rouge that was originally like powder gradually blended into Chizawa's skin under the application of Rongcheng Piaoxue, replacing the burned skin, and the back of the bloody hands and arms gradually became as smooth as ever.
Qian Ze felt cold on the right side of his face, Rong Cheng Piaoxue applied the rouge on Chisawa's face, the rouge fused with the skin of Chisawa's left face, Rong Cheng Piaoxue slowly smeared the skin of Chisawa's left face with his fingers, and the burned skin on his right face fell off little by little, and was replaced by intact skin.
After about two hours, the pain on Chizawa's body gradually disappeared, and Rong Cheng Piaoxue pushed the glass mirror in front of Chizawa, and Chisawa slowly opened his eyes.
Chisawa hadn't looked in the mirror carefully before, and then he realized that he was quite good-looking.
The eyebrow bone and the bridge of the nose are very high, although there are not as sultry peach blossom eyes as the poisonous scorpion boy, but it can be regarded as the kind of merry boy who kills peach blossoms just by looking at his face.
He raised his right hand and shook it, there was still a slight numbness, but his right hand could no longer see any difference from before.
Rong Cheng Piaoxue's restored appearance seems to be a little different from Chizawa's impression of himself, and Chisawa doesn't care very much.
After all, it is purely handmade, and the effect is still very satisfying.
But Rong Cheng Piaoxue's hands really made Qian Ze jealous, if she provoked her, she didn't need to kill people, even if she gently grabbed Qian Ze's face, it could ruin Qian Ze's face into a puddle of mud.
"Childe is still satisfied?" Rong Cheng Piaoxue wiped his hands with a silk handkerchief, straightened the cloak on his body, and asked.
"Well, it's okay. Chisawa put on a dissatisfied.
Rong Cheng Piaoxue's insight into various materials has far exceeded Qianze's imagination, so many materials, why did he choose jade to graft the bones?
When the purple fire tribulation came, Qian Ze happened to fall into the ice chalcedony, and lay in the chalcedony all night, when the purple fire refining body, the aura in the ice chalcedony was absorbed into the body, and the aura of the ice chalcedony protected the meridians, so that Qian Ze was able to survive the torment of the purple fire refining body.
Rong Cheng Piaoxue actually felt the breath of ice jade in Qian Ze's body, and chose jade of the same material to connect the bones, which could make the jade fuse with the bones to the greatest extent.
"Childe is satisfied, and the matter promised to this seat will be done. Rong Cheng Piaoxue took a fist-sized basket from the wooden frame.
The small basket seems to be woven with straw silk in hand, and this small basket with a strong rustic atmosphere is a little out of place with this luxurious room.
A pair of tentacles suddenly stretched out from the gap in the small basket, and a black beetle the size of an egg crawled slowly in the basket.
“... What do you mean..."Qian Ze was puzzled, and he was also very curious in his heart, what was the thing that only he could do in the entire Yingzhou.
"A friend from this seat has brought a rare thing from Qi Town, and I want to ask Gongzi to interpret the mystery. ”
Qian Ze suddenly understood that Rong Cheng Piaoxue wanted to know what this insect said.
Does she know I understand worm language?
Qian Ze became vigilant, but if he thought about it carefully, his own ability, Gu Lin Yuan was well known, and because Yan Lingshang issued a death post, it was full of wind and rain in the city, and it was difficult for Rong Cheng to drift into the snow and not know it.
But what Rong Cheng Piaoxue said is a bit exaggerated, although there are few people who understand insect language, but in the huge Yingzhou, it is impossible for Qian Ze to be the only one with this talent.
Rong Cheng Piaoxue has eyeliner in the entire Yingzhou, and he went to great lengths to find Qianze, and tossed such a play, which made Qianze a little suspicious.
"Okay, I see. Before Qian Ze's words fell, Rong Cheng Piaoxue threw a pen and paper, pointed to the inkstone on the inner and outer books, and said, "Give you a day to write down everything you get." ”
Rong Cheng Piaoxue turned around and walked out of the house, and he didn't lock it, and the wooden door was directly open, because Qian Ze couldn't escape at all.
Chisawa was speechless, it was too frustrating to be supported by such an arrogant woman.
"I'd like to see what's so strange about this bug. Chisawa picked up the small basket, opened the seal, and poured out the beetle inside.
"Where are you from?" Chisawa asked the beetle.
"Twitter, fire, bala, bala, bara, eat, twitter..."
"What's that?!"
The beetle's answer was inexplicable, Chisawa was a little incomprehensible, this beetle was different from other bugs, Chisawa and ordinary bugs could even chat happily, but this beetle was completely talking nonsense.
Talking to someone who speaks inexplicably can be devastating, let alone a bug.
It took Chisawa a whole day to sort out the clues in the language of the bug, which repeatedly mentioned three words, fire, softness, and food.
Others are languages that are difficult to translate or do not make sense.
But to really connect everything, this bug is talking about more than just finding food.
"Where did this bug come from?" Chisawa became more and more suspicious in his heart, this was definitely not a bug that usually lived within the range of human activities.
People have dialects, and the more remote and isolated the place, the more peculiar and difficult it is to understand, and the same goes for insects.
Chisawa felt her head buzzing.
I don't want to, I'm annoyed, I'm fighting with a bug.
Chisawa lay on the big sandalwood carved bed, looking at the roof in a daze.
The smiling face of a girl in my mind comes back to mind repeatedly.
"Xuan'er, where are you, do you miss me. ”