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Chapter 114 Crying Crying(1/2)

The corpse in room seven was busy with the big tortoise, and the eight corpses in the other four rooms were burned with enough coal to burn the corpses in the Buddhist style.

Qin He crossed his legs and went to the bed, took out a power fruit and took a bite.

Two words, comfort.

Soon, the three corpses that the tortoise burned first were incinerated one after another.

The rewards are not as good as before, but they are still on average.

The requirements for corpse burning rewards are getting higher and higher, and the novice welfare period has completely passed.

The three corpses were given a fruit of power, eight years of Taoism, and a copy of "Corpse Makeup".

The first two items were on the low side, but the third item was evened out.

Corpse makeup technique: Learn this technique, and your corpse makeup technique will be unparalleled in the world, making the dead come alive.

Corpse makeup is the technique of applying makeup to corpses.

This thing can increase the reward level of corpses, especially some mutilated corpses. It is quite difficult to restore the appearance. It has the same effect as "Essential Carving Technique".

Came at just the right time.

I learned decisively and instantly mastered countless makeup techniques. I also have a unique understanding of the facial features and essence of the human body, and I have a hundred years of makeup experience.

Qin He suddenly realized that this was not a corpse makeup technique at all. Technique only accounted for less than 30% of this technique, and the remaining 70% was based on the understanding of the human body.

After learning this technique, Qin He also deepened his understanding of the art of disguise.

The disadvantages of disguise surgery are actually quite obvious. It can change the muscle lines on the face, but it cannot change details such as skin color, spots on the face, moles, etc.

It's not easy for strangers to tell the difference, but people who are very familiar and close can tell the difference at a glance.

Qin He has mastered the art of corpse makeup and disguise. He can not only change his skin color, but also add moles, spots and other things to himself. If he puts on makeup again, he is sure that his own mother will not recognize him.

A pretty good skill.

The joy on Qin He's face was naturally noticed by the big bastard who was observing his words from time to time, and he also felt relaxed.

Only when you are in a good mood can it be good.

After all, no matter how small the crematorium is, or how big the bastard is, it can't take up much space, right?

The big tortoise understands this very clearly.

Once you relax, the feeling will come.

What does it feel like?

Hungry.

The kind that puts your heart in front of your back when you are hungry.

"Master, have you bought the steamed buns?" The big bastard asked cautiously.

Qin He went out to buy steamed buns in the afternoon. He spent a long time buying them, and didn't come back until dark. When he came back, he didn't see him holding the steamed buns in his hand. He even talked about fighting until dawn with an excited face.

The big bastard is feeling miserable.

If others work, without being paid, at least they will have one meal to eat.

It's better for you.

After three days of work and nine meals of hunger, I still dare not ask.

If I continue to be hungry, I won't be able to bear it anymore.

"Didn't I give you the steamed bun? I don't have any in my hand?" Qin He sat up with a strange look on his face.

Big Tortoise: “‘-’”

After a pause, Qin He slapped his thigh, hurriedly dug his hands around, pulled out the cloth bag containing the steamed buns, grinned and said, "Sorry, I've been too busy recently, I forgot."

"Eat first."

The big bastard was almost in tears.

I think if it weren't for your thick thighs, I would have gone back to the Grand Canal to find my godfather.

Why are you starving here?

The steamed buns were taken out, and the big tortoise swallowed them in big gulps. He swallowed one steamed bun in a few times.

The steamed buns were cold and a little hard, which made the bastard roll his eyes while choking.

Qin He felt a little guilty when he saw it, considering that it had been following him for several days.

I only fed him twice, and the first time was a steamed bun with mixed noodles.

Thinking of this, Qin He looked at the body of the night owl next to the stove, slapped his thigh and said to the big bastard: "You can keep some belly, I will make a meal for you now."

After saying that, he immediately stood up, rolled up his sleeves, and plucked the hair to remove the dirt.

Shadowless Hand activates!

That's called fast.

After a while, the hair on the night owl's body was gone.

This night owl is indeed a master who can talk, it is as big as a goose.

Cut open the belly, remove the internal organs, insert it with a bamboo skewer, put it on the fire, brush it with sesame oil, dip it in salt and sprinkle with spices.

Ho!

That's called a fragrance.

Barbecue technique: By learning this technique, you will learn the essence of barbecue and your skills will be unparalleled in the world.

A skill I saved before came in handy for the first time today.

The salt is too coarse, that's okay.

Not enough spice, that's okay.

Hemp seed oil has a smell, that's okay.

The barbecue technique is all done for you, there's nothing you can do about it, it's a skill.

We don’t know the principle, so don’t ask, it’s magical if you ask.

The big tortoise wiggled his nose and almost cried.

He hurriedly threw the steamed buns aside and moved closer to the fire, his eyes gleaming as he saw the two mung beans.

The Night Owl's body was covered in fine meat, and soon it was roasted into yellow-orange grease. The grease splashed onto the fire, and suddenly there were little sparks of flames, which was extremely tempting.

"Sir, your craftsmanship is so good." The big bastard admired sincerely.

"That's necessary. From now on, follow me and I'll make sure you eat all the delicacies in the world."

Qin He's face was full of pride. The first time he used it, the effect was better than he imagined. It seemed that he could use barbecue instead of stir-fry in the future.

The big bastard nodded quickly "Yeah, yeah, yeah".

"But, this still lacks a soul." Qin He said again.

The big bastard was confused and asked: "What is a soul?"

"Dang-dang-dang-dang~" With a smile on his face, Qin He took out a small bamboo jar from under the creaking nest and opened it. Inside was some red minced food with a spicy smell.

"Of course it's the chili peppers that you and I both love, hahahaha~"

This time, the big tortoise really cried.

The kind that whines.



Just when Qin He and Big Tortoise were having a barbecue.

Beijing.

The great monk grabbed two magic pestles and ran quickly through the streets.

"stop!"

"Don't run!"

Behind him, a group of flying fish guards were chasing after them, brandishing their sharp blades.

The great monk hurriedly alternated his legs, like a wind wheel, and quickly ran out of the alley. When he turned the crossroads, there was hope of getting rid of him.

As a result, just after leaving the alley, another group of Feiyu guards came from the opposite side.

Good guy.

One team turned into two teams, almost blocking him.

The great monk's forehead was almost sweating.

He hurriedly climbed over the wall to escape, but the Feiyu Guards were not a vegetarian either. The huge encirclement was filled with Feiyu Guards men and horses everywhere. The great monk rushed left and right, and more and more people were chasing after him, and he hung up a lot of them.


To be continued...
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