When he was about to leave the valley, Indra suddenly stopped. Luo Qingyu followed him and looked at the shadow on the ground, not careful not to hit him!
He stopped quickly and looked up and was about to ask him what was wrong.
Indra suddenly sat on the side of a big rock next to him: "Let's start."
Ah? Luo Qingyu was smashed by the words he flew from outside the sky and was a little confused. He looked at him in confusion: "What to start?"
"Didn't you say you want to disguise yourself as your teacher?" Di Shiyin raised his eyebrows.
Uh, okay! Luo Qingyu finally realized that she almost forgot about this.
She lowered her head and opened her backpack, took out what she needed to disguise: "Who does Master want to disguise to become?"
"Whatever." Indra closed his eyes slightly.
Whatever? Luo Qingyu suddenly had a stomachache.
It is this that is not easy to deal with, because you don’t know what he will pick on. He said that he is not casual at all. Maybe he will pick a lot of problems after she melts him.
She pondered slightly: "How are the people in Jianghu?"
Indra's temperament is unique and powerful, and it is more conspicuous to make him a peddler. It is better to make him a man of the martial arts world, and he is not afraid of being powerful.
"Yes." Indra replied.
Luo Qingyu finally breathed a sigh of relief and began to be busy on his face...
When he was the little master, Luo Qingyu didn't realize anything about makeup on his face, and could apply it calmly.
Now that he faced his extremely handsome face, Luo Qingyu suddenly felt a little stressed-
Especially when changing the complexion for him, his palms must inevitably touch his jade skin at all times, and his fingertips must describe the outline of his face...
If there was an electric current on his skin to Luo Qingyu's fingers, it made her fingertips shiver coldly...
It was the first time in Luo Qingyu's life that it was a chore to put on makeup for someone else.
I wish I could make it better for him...
Indra seemed to have noticed her abnormality and suddenly opened her eyes.
His cold eyes met her, Luo Qingyu felt nervous and his hands trembled slightly! The stroke was erroneous—
"What are you nervous?" Indra spoke.
"Where do I have it?!" Luo Qingyu was so stubborn.
Di Shiyin didn't speak, but just looked at her indifferently, making Luo Qingyu's heart even more and more furious.
She sighed and had to admit: "I'm afraid that the master will not be satisfied with the painting."
"When have you been so careful?" Di Shiyin looked at her quietly for a moment, her thin lips curled slightly, and she seemed to be smiling.
Luo Qingyu sighed inwardly. She had been very careful in front of him, okay?
Finally, Luo Qingyu finished putting on his makeup. She took two steps back, looked at it for a while, and clapped her hands: "Master, okay."
She found that her disguise skills were getting more and more so.
The great national master who was originally in the wind of Yushu disappeared and became a hero in the world with sword-eyed eyebrows and starry eyes.
Of course, this kind of appearance can be seen a lot on the street, and it will never attract thousands of people to watch it.
Indra slowly stood up. He didn't even look at what he was like, and said lightly: "Then let's go."
Luo Qingyu had the illusion of throwing his charming eyes to the blind man. The great master who regained his indifferent temperament made her feel that the distance between him and her instantly moved, which made Luo Qingyu feel a faint loss in his heart and relieved.
Tone.
With such a proud personality from the great master, she refused this time, probably won’t bother you again, right?
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I wish all my dear a happy New Year’s Day and all the best. 2013, let us spend it together...