The fairy godmother got the villain script

Chapter 9 Dear, do you want to get a card?

After tossing back and forth for so long, the sky printed on the window paper has quietly brightened.

"Meng Yang" smiled at Xiangxiang and Fa Ze who turned pale with fright.

"Be good, don't move."

The purple mist that bound Xiangxiang brought her to Fa Li, who had been put on the ground by "Meng Yang".

The two children leaned together fearfully, looking up at "Meng Yang".

The imaginary horror scene did not happen, and "Meng Yang" ignored them.

Eyes filled with purple mist looked around the furnishings in the house, and settled on a certain position.

"Meng Yang" walked lightly to the bronze mirror in the room.

Under the puzzled gaze of Xiangxiang and Law, she moved her face closer to the mirror.

Her pale and slender fingers pointed at the end of her eyes, moved down along her cheeks, gently brushed across her left cheek, across her chin, and stopped at her bright neck.

Following her movements, the purple mist in those pupils faded away little by little, revealing the clear eyes underneath.

Seeing her change, Xiangxiang's breath was stagnant, and he and Fa Ze glanced at each other secretly, both of them looked at "Meng Yang" expectantly

However, they were immediately disappointed.

"Meng Yang" raised the corners of his lips and smiled.

In fact, since just now, she has always had a smile on her face.

However, now that the weird purple mist is gone, the smile reaches the bottom of his eyes.

The watery eyes were like a stream of autumn water, from Xiangxiang and the others' perspective, the phoenix eyes were affectionate and the brows were picturesque.

If the appearance of Meng Yang's body is cold and dusty.

The woman in the mirror now, with a frown and a smile looking forward to the brilliance, is absolutely stunning.

Xiangxiang's little head suddenly thought of a poem: "Bright eyes cut water and jade into muscles."

Woohoo, it must not be Meng Yang who is so beautiful.

Sure enough, "Meng Yang" nodded with satisfaction and said, "It's not too ugly."

She looked down at the capable night clothes on her body, and frowned dissatisfied.

"It's pitch black and ugly."

"Meng Yang" muttered, and began to pull the storage bag.

One piece of clothing was thrown out of the storage bag by her. Meng Yang didn't like to dress up. Apart from the school's disciple uniforms, there were only a few plain clothes left in the storage bag.

At this moment, they were all thrown out by "Meng Yang" and piled up on the ground, blue and gray intertwined, making them look very deserted.

"What and what is this all about?"

"Meng Yang" looked dissatisfied, and asked Xiangxiang: "Does she wear these on weekdays?"

Xiangxiang made a bitter face: "Yes."

"Meng Yang" rolled her beautiful eyes, and with her fingers, she found a robe from a pile of clothes on the ground with disgust. Compared with the other ones, this one had at least some elegant flowers embroidered on it.

I didn't see any movement from her, Xiangxiang and Law's eyes blurred, and when the clear light returned, "Meng Yang" had already changed her clothes and even changed her hairstyle.

Unlike Meng Yang who usually puts a ponytail on the back of his head to save trouble, but spreads it down, divides the upper half of his hair into two sides, and combs two beautiful braids, one on the left and one on the right, and then the two braids are facing towards each other. Finally, they tied it behind their heads with a blue hair tie.

Seeing Xiangxiang looking at her, "Meng Yang" stroked a strand of long hair that was deliberately placed in front of her, and asked her, "Does it look good?"

Xiangxiang couldn't help nodding: "It's beautiful, so beautiful."

"Meng Yang" chuckled softly: "Come here, I'll comb one for you too."

Before Xiangxiang could speak, a purple mist appeared, as if holding her, and lifted her to "Meng Yang".

"Meng Yang" looked down at her, put both palms on her hair, but she didn't see any movement, Xiangxiang didn't feel anything, and was turned to the mirror.

In the mirror, the double buns that she had been combing were combed into beautiful double spirals, and there were two purple hair bands on both sides, hanging down on both sides.

Her round face looks so pretty and cute.

"Does it look good?"

Xiangxiang nodded a little embarrassedly: "It looks good."

"Meng Yang" nodded her nose: "It's just a little too fat, is the food so good for your little fairies this year?"

She waved her hand to disperse the purple mist, put Xiangxiang on the ground, then beckoned to pull Law to her.

The law is a little bald head, there is nothing to do.

The little man stood on the ground, his two little hands twisted nervously in front of him, and the wide red bellyband hung down like a small skirt, making him look cute and funny.

"Meng Yang" looked at the law, then at Xiangxiang, and then at himself.

She sighed softly, and said helplessly, "Let's go, let's go shopping."

The largest shop in Xianli City is under Tianshu Pavilion, named Zangbao Pavilion.

Cultivators are different from ordinary people, all they wear and use are magic weapons, so besides selling all kinds of weapons, there are also various styles of magic clothes in the Treasure Pavilion.

Especially in order to meet the needs of female cultivators who love beauty, Tianshu Pavilion specially invited famous cassock designers to launch various exquisite cassocks on a seasonal basis.

The Immortal Alliance Conference will have to wait two more days before it will be held.

During this period of time, monks from various sects who came to participate in the Xianmeng Conference had nothing to do and would come to visit the bustling Xianli City.

Therefore, Xianmeng carefully prepared a map guide for them, clearly marking the characteristic shops and places worth visiting in the city.

"Meng Yang" followed the guidance on the map and brought Xiangxiang and Law to the Treasure Pavilion marked with the word "buy" on the map.

At the entrance is a grand and simple three-story building. On the huge plaque are written three vigorous and powerful characters: Zangbao Pavilion.

The entire shop is decorated with carved beams and painted buildings, even the patterns on the pillars are lifelike, inlaid with fine gemstones, shining brightly in the sunlight at this time, and one can tell that the things inside are not cheap.

"Meng Yang" was very satisfied, and led the two little ones in under the guidance of the clerk.

Stepping through the aristocratic gate of the Treasure Pavilion, the space inside suddenly opens up, and at a glance, it is definitely more than the size of the space seen from the outside.

It should have used a space array to expand the storefront.

The first floor is filled with all kinds of goods, ranging from weapons to vestments.

"Meng Yang" took a look, and asked the clerk with a kind smile on his face.

"I want to buy cassocks, the most beautiful one of yours." She nodded to Xiangxiang and Law followed behind her: "They also want it."

The clerk greeted and sent them off in the store, with sharp eyesight, he knew at a glance that it was the first time for the three of "Meng Yang" to come.

He smiled enthusiastically and said: "You should be here for the first time. Let me introduce to you. Our Zangbao Pavilion has three floors. If you want to shop, you need to apply for a jade card at Tianshu Pavilion Bank. Shopping on the first floor, the red jade card can go to the second floor, and the purple jade card can go to the third floor, the higher the product, the better, and the higher-level jade card can also get a discount."

"The store can help you with the jade card. You just need to store a certain number of spirit stones according to your level."

Speaking of which, he neatly pulled out a jade card recharge introduction, asked "Meng Yang" and said, "Let's take a look, which grade of jade card do you want to apply for?"

　Dear, do you want to get a card~~
　　A referral ticket can get a fragrant hug.

　　A comment can get "Meng Yang" smile.

　　A monthly ticket, I will ask Han Shaoyu to kneel and kowtow for you,
　　
　
(End of this chapter)