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Chapter 1587 Reality-Souvenir

 As Yun Tuan was talking, he stopped. She slowly raised her head and saw Jing Yu holding his head, staring at her without blinking, with a slight smile on his face.

At first glance, it seems that I am distracted.

She stretched out her hand and waved, "Jing Yu?"

Jing Yu came back to his senses, his expression unchanged, "You continue."

"No, black hair is more difficult to color, and the talents you train are not very good at hair dyeing, right? Problems such as fading and darkening of the top of the hair in the later period are also very troublesome."

Yun Tuan smiled and added: "To be specific, I have stopped your live broadcast, but I can't make the final decision regarding the top 100 props. Let's discuss it after dinner."

As she spoke, she took out some souvenirs turned into derivatives from her backpack.

However, after leaving the park, these things became miniature versions, just like the miniature models that craftsmen would usually make.

A black card the size of a fingernail, sunglasses the length of a pen cap, a dagger the size of a hairpin...

Originally, in the paradise, these were replicas of one-to-one models. Why did they shrink once they arrived on Earth?

Yun Tuan couldn't understand it either. As soon as he took out these things, he felt that the style of the house had changed, and it seemed to have turned into a small castle for children to play house and have wine.

"Well, this part is yours, this part is Jinghe's, and the rest is Ningxi's." She sorted out the souvenirs, and put the Ningxi's pile back into her backpack.

Jing Yu looked at the small pile in front of him and silently pushed the hair dye away. He picked up the dagger that was once so handy, "This..."

"Why don't you use a small drill to drill a hole in these, and then tie them with a rope to make a pendant or bracelet? I'm good at this. Anyway, the commemorative significance is not small. It would be a pity to lose it."

Yun Tuan is eager to try it. When it comes to making simple jewelry, she is quite good at it. During college, she also made a fortune by selling bracelets to young lovers, and she still keeps all the tools.

Jing Yu looked at Yun Tuan's shining eyes, and when his words of rejection came to his lips, they turned into promises or even requests, "Indeed, I'll trouble you."

Yun Tuan nodded, took out a small bag from the cabinet, and put Jing Yu's portion in it. As for Jing He's...

Let’s wait until someone comes back.

Thinking about it, Yun Tuan sent a message to Ning Xi Xi and briefly explained the situation.

As soon as she returned to Earth Star, without all the unknown factors, she could see more clearly. Ning Xixi was now in a state of being undecided and convinced, but if He Yu's power was not separated as soon as possible, then maybe...<

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Ning Xixi could only follow He Yu's passage.

The other party has never joined, so she can't count as losing a general, but it will be a bit tricky if they fight in the original state in the future.

Jing Yu, who was on the side, saw Yun Tuan changing his expression for a while, chatting on his mobile phone as if no one else was watching, and couldn't help but sigh to himself - his boss was becoming less and less important.

There is even a feeling that he is eating soft rice.

"Clouds..." Jing Yu murmured.

The two words rolled around on the tip of my tongue, and they actually had a more charming and lingering meaning.

Yun Tuan stopped typing, "Ahem, what's wrong?"

"We haven't finished dyeing our hair yet. Do you think... is it feasible for them to bleach and dye their hair at once? Our infiltration plan should be completed within two months."

Jing Yu said seriously, as if someone else was calling someone with a long tail voice just now.

Yun Tuan looked at his right hand, "Well... that's okay. What I originally wanted to say was that black hair doesn't matter. Of course, it can be easier to blend in if the hair color can be lighter."

Those guys in the original state have obviously joined forces with other forces, and those intelligent beings are not necessarily those with light hair.

Maybe I don’t have any hair yet.


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