Chapter 267

Yan Ting hummed lightly, and said affectionately: "Brother Muyun, if there are no outsiders in the future, I will call you like this, okay, or just call you Brother Qi, okay?"

Mu Yun was flustered and out of breath for a while, and couldn't help cursing herself for pustules, and said with difficulty, "'Brother Qi' let's forget it, I don't really mean my surname is Qi."

Yan Ting giggled and said, "It doesn't matter, I don't want 'Qi Xuegu' or 'Muyun', I just want the 'Wen Shou' who is willing to work hard for me and said he wants me to agree with him." Qi Muyun'brother~"

Looking at Yan Ting's clear eyes full of affection, Mu Yun almost melted away for a moment, and couldn't help saying with a fever on his face: "That's up to you, but I still feel a little awkward listening."

Yan Ting thought about it too, so she could only sigh and said, "Then you're still called Brother Muyun, isn't that awkward?"

Mu Yun nodded, put down his chopsticks and said, "I'm done eating, shall we start?"

Yan Ting smiled, and pulled out an octagonal copper box from the bottom of the wooden box, and took out a thing as thin as a cicada's wing, and said mysteriously: "Brother Muyun, do you know what this is?" ?”

Mu Yun was startled when he heard the words, and he hesitated while staring: "Your human skin mask is not really made of human skin, is it?"

Yan Ting laughed and said: "It's not that scary, this human skin mask is made according to the recipe, and it's just some grass and rice paste."

Mu Yun breathed a sigh of relief: "Of course I know that, Xian... the former master also taught me how to make it, but unfortunately I am not that material, and the mask I made was horrible, so I gave up later."

Yan Ting smiled and said: "Of course, making a mask also depends on talent, how can anyone do it?"

"However, when it comes to skinning, I heard that the former Wanying Xinjiao really had this method, and the human skin masks they made can be called invulnerable. Oh, let's not talk about these scary things, Xiao Mu, you are going to pretend What does it look like?"

Mu Yun said indifferently: "It's up to you if you like it, or you can pretend to be your future husband-in-law, and let me also experience the feeling of Yushu facing the wind."

Yan Ting couldn't laugh, she rolled her eyes and said, "Don't be ashamed, be careful to be crushed to death by rotten melons and fruits, and where can I find a future husband?"

Mu Yun said in surprise: "Didn't you say it yourself in Pingliang City, Penglai Kou Sanlang, the head of the 'Five Great Princes', is your future husband-in-law, did you forget it so quickly?"

Yan Ting thought that it was true, she snorted helplessly and said: "Damn Xiaomu, she didn't say that on purpose at the time, whoever asked you to cuddle with mermaids in public, love each other, this heroine will not lose here you are."

In fact, Mu Yun had expected it a long time ago, and he was relieved to be funny.While speaking, Yan Ting put a mask on his face, spread it out and looked at it for a moment, but she didn't seem to be satisfied, and then changed it several times before she was sure.

Mu Yun couldn't see his appearance, and was about to ask, but Yan Ting said first: "Don't talk, you will know later."

After finishing speaking, she took out three ink pens of different lengths from the octagonal copper box, plus five small brushes of different colors, and then began to perform actions on the mask.

Mu Yun didn't dare to move, but he felt quite emotional in his heart. He didn't expect that his majestic seven-foot man would be painted by a woman.

It was only a meal, so Yan Ting stopped cooking, tidied up the utensils, and said proudly: "Okay, you can see for yourself."

Mu Yun took a small round mirror from Yan Ting's hand, and before he looked at it carefully, he couldn't help but exclaimed, "It's weird, why does your mirror shine so clearly, and it doesn't seem to be a bronze mirror, does it?"

Yan Ting pursed her lips and said with a light smile: "You are ignorant. This is called a 'glass' mirror. It came from the Western yellow-haired ghost... It has been passed down over the years. If you want it, I can give you one."

Although Mu Yun was amazed, he still shook his head and said, "Forget it, I'm not as beautiful as you girls, so I don't need to look at myself in the mirror all day long. Cough——but Ting'er, you really have some skills. I don't even recognize myself."

The person reflected in the Ganqing mirror is a young nobleman, his sallow face shows a few traces of sickness, but he has a chic and handsome demeanor.

In particular, the mask Yan Ting made is very delicate, even the subtle changes in expression can be reflected, without any flaws to be found.

Yan Ting also observed carefully for a while, and when she was satisfied, she instructed: "It should be fine, but remember not to expose your neck too much, otherwise it will be revealed if people find that your skin color is wrong."

Mu Yun nodded in agreement, and saw Yan Ting took the package again and took out a pure white fox fur jacket.

Mu Yun was stunned, and couldn't hide his surprise and said: "Isn't this the one you were wearing before? I thought I had lost it."

Yan Ting shook her head and said with a smile: "Damn Xiaomu, I really don't know what to buy. The other one was destroyed in the wildfire long ago. This one was bought today. Can you try it and see if it fits?"

Mu Yun suddenly realized, but hesitantly said: "The clothes are too expensive, I'm afraid I won't be able to wear them."

Yan Ting said disapprovingly: "Why are you making such a fuss? If you say that my original piece is barely precious, this one is just a high-end item."

Seeing Mu Yun's confused face, Yan Ting took the trouble to explain: "The fur of a fox only turns white after a thousand years. My original one was the whole fur of a thousand-year-old silver fox. As for this one, it is just the white spot of an ordinary fox's armpit. It is made by patching fur, the so-called 'collecting armpit into fur', this is what it is called."

Mu Yun smiled wryly and said: "I know this, but even the 'armpit into fur' is too precious, not to mention killing and injuring living beings like this, it's really harmonious, I really can't wear it."

Yan Ting was stunned for a moment, then said in a low voice: "Well, it's up to you if you don't wear it, but it's really cold today, you put it on for a while, and we can change it when you go out."

Mu Yun couldn't shirk any more, so he had to take it and try it on, but he didn't expect the jacket to fit him very well, so he immediately praised: "Ting'er, although you are unfamiliar with things, you are not ambiguous in choosing clothes."

Yan Ting blushed, and said coyly: "What's more, they have kept your rags and tattered clothes for a long time, and they have washed them carefully, of course they are clear."

Mu Yun was embarrassed and sweet at the same time, Yan Ting also hung her head in shame, and then said softly after a pause: "Brother Mu Yun, after your grievances are cleared, you should also pay more attention to clothing in the future. He is always so careless, and he is underestimated for no reason."

Mu Yun knew that Yan Ting had good intentions, so although he didn't think so, he still nodded.

Seeing this, Yan Ting said happily: "That's all right. As for the expenses, you don't have to worry about them. What's mine is yours. We don't need to distinguish between each other."

Mu Yun scratched his head, and said embarrassingly: "I was just joking before, but I didn't really mess around to the point where I had no money to buy clothes."

Yan Ting looked at the words and expressions, and couldn't help but smile and said: "Don't be like this, brother Muyun, at worst, I will give you the position of leader."

(End of this chapter)

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