As for Fuyao, he seemed to be numb from stimulation.
With those hands missing, the demonic power floated in front of Fuyao, wanting to touch the now naked Fuyao quietly, but all these demonic power threads were swatted away by Mo You with the spiritual power thread!
There was a piece of cloth on Mo You's hand, and as soon as he appeared, he covered Fuyao's body to ensure that his current appearance would not be seen by others.
"Okay, okay, it's okay. Come on, hurry up."
Mo You started to chase people away, but these demon clan bosses didn't want to leave. Just as he was about to say something, Mo You interrupted.
"You go away quickly and tell the people outside that everything is fine here."
As Mo You said this, he wrapped Fuyao up. Such a protective posture made the big guys laugh and say nothing, but they actually followed Mo You's words and left, and did not stay to watch Fuyao's jokes.
After everyone left, Mo You lifted the cloth and looked at Fuyao underneath.
At this time, Fuyao had calmed down a bit. Although the little eyes staring at Mo You were still dim, he had indeed calmed down.
Mo You held Fuyao in front of his eyes and looked at it, then bared his big white teeth and said a little bit harshly.
"Oh, all the fur has fallen out."
Fuyao ignored Mo You, he just calmly retracted the two outstretched flesh wings, his expression and posture showed no abnormality, just as usual.
Of course, Mo You didn't hold back, after all, the bird's feathers had all fallen out, which would be a huge blow to any bird demon.
Then, just when Mo You was thinking about getting some 'small clothes' for Fuyao to wear, Fuyao had already come out of Mo You's palm.
Although the fur on his body is gone, he can use demonic power to transform the fur onto his body, making him at least look the same as before.
Other demon clans also do the same thing, so until now, the collective baldness of the demon clan is still a secret. Even if they go to the ring to fight, these demon clans have always prioritized maintaining the illusion of their own bodies.
It doesn’t matter if you lose in the ring, but the alopecia areata cannot be publicized!
Fuyao fluttered the feathers on his body, and those feathers fluttered away as if they were real.
Then Fuyao spread his wings and flew up, landing on Mo You's head again.
If Mo You hadn't felt that the force of his attack was much stronger, with a hint of a 'smashing' attitude, Mo You would have believed that the hair loss had no impact on Fuyao!
Mo You reached out and touched Fuyao above her head. Those feathers created by the demonic power could not conceal Mo You's perception at all. Her hand easily passed through those furs, and then fell on Fuyao's warm skin.
Mo You's hand froze, and Fuyao's black bean eyes also had a faint hint of murderous intent.
Oops, Fuyao’s disguise was ‘spotted’!
Mo You slowly raised her hand little by little, groping for the location of the transformed fur, and then pretended that the fur was still there and touched the air under her hand.
Although this approach was fake, Fuyao also knew that his illusion was of no use to Mo You.
But no matter what, the matter was settled with the tacit understanding between the two of them.
Mo You couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief as he put down his hand, and then he felt a little funny and said something that was not afraid of death.
"I will make a lot of elixirs and ointments that can increase hair and protect it. I will make more and apply more on you to ensure that the hair you grow back will be smooth, smooth and beautiful!"
After hearing this, Fuyao's thoughts went back and forth a thousand times, and finally he succumbed to the beautiful Maomao. He didn't say a word, but he also acquiesced to Mo You's words.
At this stage of Fuyao, the external demands are actually very weak.
He will not deliberately pursue the beauty of his fur, nor will he take the initiative to maintain it.
But this incident had such a huge impact on Fuyao that his originally stable Taoist heart was shaken into a roly-poly. Now Maomao's problem has become his biggest concern!
Then Mo You planned to sit down and continue refining elixirs, but at this moment, Mo You suddenly remembered something.
"Oh, Fuyao, you said all the fur on your body has fallen out, but where are the scales?"
Before Fuyao jumped out of the tub, his fish-like scales were in good condition, and there were no scales that fell off in the tub.
But all the fur on his body has fallen out, and those scales should have fallen off as well.
Mo You's words were like a bolt from the blue to Fuyao. At this moment, Fuyao couldn't even control himself. Before he could react, he pecked several holes in Mo You's bun!
Mo You was not upset when her bun was pecked and her hair was pulled. Instead, she held her head in vain to comfort Fuyao.
"You still need to change back and have a look. The two forms of Kunpeng cannot exist at the same time and are related to each other. Your fur is gone, and 80% of your scales will not be preserved. You still need to replace those scales as soon as possible, otherwise new scales will grow out.
, the scales that have fallen off are still occupying their position, and the new scales that grow back are very likely to be deformed, and it will really look unsightly by then... Oops!"
Mo You widened her eyes and screamed like this. It wasn't because she was in pain, but because Fuyao suddenly started to flap its wings.
He was fluttering and shouting, and then walked around on top of Mo You's head. Mo You guessed that Fuyao might have been mad, so he just held his head and said nothing.
After a while, Fuyao calmed down again, and then he rested on Mo You's head dejectedly, with his wings drooped, and even his head drooped against Mo You's head, with his pointed beak growing.
It fell on Mo You's eyebrows.
Mo You reached out to touch him and comforted him slowly.
"Okay, okay, don't be sad, new ones will grow in a few days."
Saying this, Mo You reached out and grabbed Fuyao.
The limp Fuyao showed no resistance, so Mo You took a basin, poured a basin of spiritual water, and then put Fuyao in.
Soon after entering the water, Fuyao turned into a fish body, and then the limp Fuyao floated up from the bottom of the water with his white belly turned over.
Mo You endured it, but finally couldn't hold it back anymore. He stretched out his fingers and pulled Fuyao, and then whispered a reminder.
"Fuyao, you exploded."
Fuyao's fish form looks a lot like a goldfish with a big belly. Now his body shape is much smoother, but all the scales are exploded. With his white belly turned over, he looks like he is dying of illness.
Similar.
Mo You's pull directly pulled off a large piece of scales.
She didn't react when she cut Fuyao. After thinking about it, she stretched out both hands, held Fuyao's fish body and rubbed it, while rubbing it, she said something.
"Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. It's better to get rid of it as soon as possible..."