Chapter 138 Star Picker

"Stop the nonsense, go to investigate the matter, and you will wait for me to change clothes. I want to see what three heads and six arms are there in the Oriental Mansion. Can I still walk here under the pressure of other people in the dark? After saying that, he got up and turned his back to spread his arms and waited for the turbid wind to come forward.

The turbid wind understands the intention of the Lord, and now he also receives the guilty mind and steps forward slowly and calmly. The veil shook his cold facial features with the wind, making him feel itchy. At the same time, he lifted a wisp of broken hair on his forehead and brushed the tip of his nose.

Quickly change your clothes, and the turbid wind turns over and twists a white and transparent gel in the palm of your hand, in the form of facial features. When the man in red who claimed to be the 'master' turned around, he gently covered his face. In the blink of an eye, the man, who was originally bewitching, restrained the dazzling red and cholera people's human facial features. It was difficult to remind people of him when he changed into ordinary coarse cloth clothes and an ordinary face.

Take the mirror handed over by the turbid wind, look carefully, pursed his lips and nodded with a faint smile: "Although it is not comparable to my original appearance, at least it can still catch people's eyes." With that, he turned his face sideways and gently pressed some flaws with his fingers.

Zhuo Feng listened to the narcissistic words of the Lord and became arrogant in his heart: more than that, this face is completely different from the Lord's original appearance.

Of course, these turbid winds can only mutter in their hearts, because the most annoying thing in the Lord is a big man whispering in his ear. He knows that he still has this, but...

"What is the Lord going to do with this dress?" If you don't understand, you should ask, so as not to have other problems.

"Say that you are more stupid than the broken shadow, if I go out with my own skin. Maybe it will be swallowed by the men and women outside. The turbid wind caught the mirror thrown by the Lord and took it into his arms. Unexpectedly, this action attracted his white eyes. The latter took out his nose and put it aside again. He thought that he didn't blame him for asking for a mirror. Then he recalled what he had just said. He thought he was used to the narcissistic and couldn't help getting goose bumps.

Then comforted his heart with a big gap. Who could have thought that the person with a slippery tone at this time was the one they had been thinking about. But it's not because of his outstanding skin, but because he really wants to die early - I don't know how to pick stars!

But I don't know that this devil is the owner of the star picking building!

I don't know that picking stars hide all the characteristics that are not commensurate with the current skin, and then look at the still loose cuffs and frown: How can I look like a little one?

When his eyes turned several times, he saw the belt around the waist of the turbid wind. Without saying a word, he pulled it half torn and wrapped around the cuffs and calf trousers, and lifted the old robe with a dark inner finger wind and a rag muffle. Looking at his masterpiece with satisfaction, he nodded: "Yes, turbid wind, do you look like a little man now?" After saying that, he turned around to signal the already dumbfounded turbid wind to give an evaluation.

"Lord, Lord... Haven't you sent a broken shadow to investigate? Why do you have to go in person?" Isn't this a contradiction? It's just a turbid wind that dares not say it.

"Lord... Oh, I can't call myself like this. I know what you're trying to say. I'm just so bored that I go out to get some air and tease those little fleas by the way.

Looking at the master who calmly changed his tone and frivolous eyes and smile, no longer he has been around him, the turbid wind with his face is still difficult to get used to it. At this time, I can't help twitching from the corners of my eyes: Lord, don't you realize that your tone at this time is completely like a romantic man who goes home to tease his little wife?

"I'm not here during this period, I'll order you to go down. Business as usual, and release the 'boss' in this building on time.

"Yes!"

I don't know how to pick the star and look at the turbid wind with a stiff face. I took a breath. At this time, I carefully looked at the turbid wind with skin cramps and turned back and forth. However, the little heart of the silent turbid wind only trembled, shaking his lips so easily spit out three words: "Lord, Lord..."

Do you know that now you look like a bully staring at the bitter little woman with his red and fruity eyes...

But he didn't dare to open his mouth, otherwise he was afraid it would come true. He is not afraid of the turbid wind, but he is afraid that he will suffer when the Lord will make fun of him.

This box looked at the 'zombie' face of the turbid wind slowly collapsing. His eyebrows frowned slightly and his hands attacked the cheeks of the turbid wind in the divine swimming. Suddenly, the turbid wind came to his senses and saw the Lord pulling the corners of his mouth on both sides very 'naughty', and muttered to himself: "The turbid wind, you really should laugh more. Isn't the costume of the owner with a bad face exposed? But Citrus, you are more penetrating when you laugh. No, you'd better consider changing you and the broken shadow back..."

"..." Looking at the person who spoke by himself, the turbid wind's deformed face became darker and darker: Lord, can you listen to me... Broken shadow, come back quickly, I'm willing to exchange a hundred missions for this heart death...

With the muffled sound of the opening of the door, the Star Picking Building near the evening was in a dreamlike hazy. The backyard was a place where a group of clerks slept. One of the doors opened from the inside, and he saw a greasy smiling face followed by a black face that smiled worse than death. Because at this time, the person behind him is not the turbid wind, but the appearance of the turbid wind being forced to put on makeup - slaves!

A woman who is several times stronger than a woman...

I don't know how to pick the stars and look at the turbid wind of the 'resentful woman' behind him, thinking that his craftsmanship is really good, and abruptly turning the masculine face into a more charming person than a woman. He patted his cheek with several layers of powder and smiled at him with the face of all sentient beings who thought he was charming: "I'm happy. Today is the boss of this building. You are allowed to enter this building to do some work so that you can get out with your husband and me!"

When he looked at the last four words and was ready to come up and take a bite of him, the turbid wind was alert. I wanted to dodge and think that the dress at this time had become angry and angry. He put his hands on his waist and pushed him away. He pinched his throat and took a strange tone and took a look at the star: "You son of a bastard, I'm afraid he has been fooling around in this building for so many years. It's so stormy that you have forgotten the mess of the slave family!"

"Uh..." At this time, he was stunned by picking stars. He wanted to get used to it slowly, but now he guess he is going to get used to it. I lowered my eyes slightly and felt the breath approaching this way, and my heart jumped. I haven't been so funny to others for a long time. You have to work harder: "Well, let's go to the boss now. I guess Chen's business is almost good at this time." Then he turned his head and pulled the reluctant turbid wind - the slave walked outside.

The two were reluctantly almost bumping into the Oriental Amber to collect information, and both sides were stunned. Amber touched the tip of her nose and hesitated whether to cross them to the yard.

The person in front of him was suspicious of picking stars. Looking at his face, his hands and feet shrank like this. Isn't it... Oh! It's so timely. Then she looked at the embarrassed Oriental Amber and scolded, "Who are you?" Don't you know that people in the backyard of the star building are not allowed to get close?!"