Ma'am help, the general is in trouble again

Chapter 139 Makeover
Yu Wensheng's voice floated in his ears softly and dotingly: "Brother Sang can make you worry-free, take care of Yaomei to take care of the housework, and let you do what you want outside, and I can do it too."

Although this is just his soft policy, or it is a kind of words specially said to her in order to keep her, but as long as he follows through to the end, then his words can be sincere.

Zheng Quchi opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he squeezed it back.

"What do you want to say?" Yu Wensheng smiled gently and encouraged.

Zheng Quchi scratched his face, and finally plucked up the courage to make a request: "If what you said is true, can we discuss the first three conditions, and don't worry too much about me, I think I'm all like that. I'm a freshman, and I have a judgment and standard for doing things..."

"that's not allowed."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Yu Wensheng.

But he didn't want him to change his face faster than the sky. Seeing her wide-eyed look as if she was being deceived, she looked around, and immediately raised a hypocritical smile, trying to confuse her with nonsense: "You can do what you want, I'm not restricting you."

But the premise is that it has to be under your nose, right?
The corner of Zheng Quchi's mouth twitched, she knew his bottom line and the line range.

She was very skeptical, and she didn't know who taught him what he said, and she always felt that he didn't think it himself. She was really touched by what he said just now, as if she was talking to Brother Sang... Eh, what should he say? You can't be imitating Brother Sang, right?

She gave him a strange look in her eyes.

"Then can I make a small request to you?"

Yu Wencheng paused for a moment, as if he was not very happy, but because it was her, he had to force it again: "What?"

"Since you haven't told others who I am, after I infiltrate the artisan group, you can't come to me in any name, let alone expose my relationship with you."

As she spoke, she observed his expression, although he was used to dominating everything and could hardly distinguish between emotions and anger, but he had to be reasonable.

Of course, if he didn't speak, she would shut up, and at worst she would rebel with silence.

Yu Wencheng thought about it, but he was not so overbearing, he said: "What about the time limit?"

She hurriedly replied: "After entering the Julu Kingdom, after participating in the preliminary competition of the Jichun Craftsman Union... right?"

Yu Wencheng's eyes that looked like dark blue night sky were fixed on her, he was smiling, he didn't look bad, but his eyes were very strange: "Yes."

Zheng Quchi couldn't figure out what he was thinking, she just tried to ignore the strangeness as much as possible, and tried to maintain the "peaceful" atmosphere between the two of them, so as not to "see nothing".

Now that she has spoken, she simply stated her appeal: "I don't plan to show up under the name of Sang Xuanqing. This name is also known by many people, and it is easy to be known by Mo Ye, the Mo family, and the public loser. Why not?" Let me call you Ah Qing, and then we can discuss how to make up my identity."

Yu Wensheng didn't object, she was willing to take the initiative to hide her identity, so he would be willing to cooperate: "No need to make up, I will ask Fu Rong to take you there, they dare not ask."

That's it, don't bother to deceive people, it's easy.

"Then after entering the camp, where will I live?"

The eyes under Yu Wencheng's mask sparkled and wavered, with a half-smile: "What do you think?"

His wife, is it possible that she wants to fight with those rough men?Naturally, they lived in the main army tent with him.

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Following behind Yu Wensheng, he basically didn't dare to spy on them along the way. After entering the camp, Zheng Quchi was brought into the main tent.

The trio of Fu Rong, Wei Yao and Wang Zebang had been waiting in the tent for a long time.

"General, madam."

As usual, when Yu Wensheng passed the three of them and walked towards the main seat, he suddenly stopped halfway.

I saw that Zheng Quchi didn't follow him as soon as he entered the account, but ran to Weiyao's side in a hurry.

This is treating oneself as a subordinate without self-awareness.

"Brother Wei." She greeted him friendly.

When Wei Yao saw her again, he still couldn't help being dazed. The main reason was that the difference between her men's clothing and women's clothing, and black and white skin, was not 01:30. How to get along with her.

He made a false reply, but didn't say anything more.

With a general watching over her, how could he dare to chat happily with her.

"Curved ruler."

Up ahead, Yu Wencheng called her.

Zheng Quchi glanced at Wei Yao, who was reserved and silent, and then at Yu Wencheng who was waiting for her to pass by, and immediately understood what was going on. around.

You have to follow him step by step, can't you stand in line independently?
Say hello to freedom, liar.

Inadvertently, she glanced at the piece of tiger skin on the top of the main seat. She didn't remember it at first, but she felt a little familiar, but the more she looked at it, the more familiar it became. "The wood-plastic statue of...

She finally remembered.

She did all of these, and Yu Wensheng took them all here and put them on the table.

She originally thought that he would look down on the things she gave and sold, but now it seems that they are not only preserved intact, but also placed in the most prominent position...

After Yu Wensheng sat down, he ordered: "Fu Rong, change the face of Madam again."

Fu Rong had already received the order and was ready, he cupped his hands and said, "Yes."

Fu Rong raised his head, looked at Zheng Quchi who was curious and eager to try, and asked as usual: "Madam, do you have any requests?"

It has long been known from Yu Wensheng that Fu Rong has a pair of magical hands, which can turn decay into magic, but any face he has seen can be restored on another face. He also has a pair of ghost eyes, which can be checked. All the tricks of camouflage have been found out.

At that time, he was the one who realized her identity through some details.

Zheng Quchi nodded, and said: "Yes, don't paint my skin dark, the color that I painted before has not completely faded, and then I want to grow taller, stronger, and have a more mature face... ..."

"Wait, ma'am, these requests are of course no problem, but you changed your face to better suit the identity you will play next. Why don't you just tell Fu Rong what kind of identity background you plan to have."

"Well... from an average family background, he is a low-key but not ugly young man. It's best to look at it from the appearance. It's not easy to mess with. The main reason is that I'm afraid that others will bully me." She replied sincerely.

Bully?

Fu Rong had a strange expression.

He thought to himself, the most vicious people in this camp are under your control, who dares to bully you, aren't they afraid of death?
But these words are just a slander, who dares to disrespect Zheng Quchi in front of the general.

"Okay, Fu Rong will give it a try first, and change it if you are not satisfied."

"Okay, sorry to trouble you."

Fu Rong was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly replied: "Madam, you are welcome."

Fu Rong asked Zheng Quchi to sit down, and he first carefully looked at her facial features, made some structures in his mind, and finally started.

I saw him pull open the outer skirt, and sewed at least a dozen deep pockets inside, and each pocket contained special tools to be used.

His waist pendants are also all containers, which are used to hold useful materials, as well as sleeve pockets, belts...

Zheng Quchi was amazed when he saw him rummaging around and digging out a pile of things on his body.

She couldn't help asking: "Do you carry these things with you every day?"

Fu Rong took it for granted: "How can the guy who eats not bring it with him? Ma'am, you have a lot of things with you."

Zheng Quchi was startled, and felt that what Yu Wensheng said was right, his eyesight was indeed ghostly.

She is indeed equipped with a small hammer, short planer, line planer, chisel...

Some large and heavy tools cannot be equipped on the body, such as saws, pulling drills, moving drills, etc. If you want to say that they are fully equipped with the tools these carpenters need, you have to pick a burden, at least hang a hundred catties on your body Heavy.

She didn't think it was necessary to be so troublesome. She only carried some small tools she was used to, and the rest could be borrowed from the worker's house in the future.

"Madam, please close your eyes, Fu Rong is about to start."

"it is good."

Zheng Quchi sat upright, straightened his back, and closed his eyes.

Let Fu Rong smear and draw on her face with both hands. This process lasted for a long time, and when he finally stopped, she squinted and opened a slit of her eyes.

"Is it alright?"

"It's almost there, madam can open your eyes, but don't touch the various parts of the cheeks with your hands for the time being. After it is completely dry, you can touch it at will."

"I see."

Fu Rong handed over a palm-sized bronze mirror, and Zheng Quchi took it and looked at it.

Suddenly the eyes widened.

"This, this is too amazing!"

She knew about the "transfiguration technique" before, and the exaggerated interpretation of TV dramas made it so popular. She always thought it was just a kind of folk and rivers and lakes fabrications, but she never expected that there really is such a thing in this world. What an amazing skill.

She looked at herself in the mirror and exclaimed, "How did this happen? Can I learn it too?"

Next to them, Wang Zebang and Wei Yao were amazed at Fu Rong's craftsmanship when they saw Zheng Quchi's changes.

It is said to be makeup, but it is different from makeup. Makeup is to emphasize the key points and weaken the defects on the original facial features.

But the disguise turned one person into another, greatly changing the facial features of the human body, and she even changed the length and thickness of her eyebrows.

She had already thinned and shaved her miscellaneous eyebrows for makeup before, but now they are thick and long, just like the original eyebrows.

She pulled it out carefully without reaching out, it really felt hairy, could it be stained?

In addition to her eyebrows, her eye shape has also changed, but it is not too exaggerated. It just changed from round and narrow dog eyes to a pair of almond eyes with deepened eyelid folds.

The nose is visually elongated, the lips are thicker, and the round face is thinner and longer.

In short, at first glance, it looks very different from her original appearance, too big to be the same person.

The feminine softness of her face has been greatly adjusted, but the masculine toughness is more prominent.

As she wished, she turned into a young man with elegant facial features, but such a motivated young man was quite incongruous with her five short talents.

"Isn't it too sad for a 20-year-old man to grow up to be as short as me?" She put down the bronze mirror and sighed heavily.

Seeing that she was dissatisfied with his height, Fu Rong said, "It's impossible for Madam to be as tall as the general, but it's possible to be a little taller than her original height."

"Really?" Her eyes lit up.

"General, madam, wait a moment, Fu Rong will come back as soon as he goes."

Fu Rong went out and came back after a while, with a pair of boots and a suit of clothes in his hand.

He handed the things to Zheng Quchi: "Madam, can you try replacing them?"

Zheng Quchi took it, and then looked at Yu Wensheng.

Yu Wencheng's eyes fixed on her for a moment, and he waved his hands: "You all go out first."

"Yes."

The three of them withdrew from the main army account in sequence.

After the people left, Yu Wensheng also turned his back: "Go and change behind the screen."

"Good."

Zheng Quchi immediately got behind the screen with his clothes and shoes on his hands.

There was a marked buckskin military map blocked here, she glanced at it casually, and then looked away.

Before changing, she looked at the clothes in her hand.

It was a very ordinary dark blue long jacket, and she opened the clothes, only to discover the mystery hidden inside.

It turns out that the shoulders, waist, and hem of the clothes are fixed with a circle of thin strips of bamboo. Once a person wears them, he or she wears a bamboo armor, which supports the whole body upright.

After she was on her body, she patted on her chest. Because of the layer of cotton, it felt a bit elastic: "It looks a lot stronger, and it can also cover up the shape of the chest very well."

She looked at the pair of shoes again. When she picked them up just now, she realized that they were heavier than ordinary boots.

Is it the same as before, with a few layers thickened under the sole?
She turned it over and looked, but it didn't seem to be there, so she dug inside, and after touching it, she found the problem.

It turned out to be internal heightening.

Unexpectedly, Fu Rong, an ancient man, had such advanced consciousness that he even made height-increasing shoes?
She guessed that the inner height of these shoes was at least eight centimeters.

As soon as she put it on, she immediately felt that the altitude was higher.

Going out today, she feels that she has grown a lot taller. Before, it was at most 148, but now it should be about 151. If you add these eight centimeters, she will finally reach 160 when rounded.

Although she is still short among tall people, at least this height is not so unusual among people who are generally less than 170.

She got dressed and went out, cleared her throat, and showed Yuwen Sheng what she looked like now: "Look, do I look like a different person now?"

Yu Wencheng turned his head, glanced up and down, and said: "The appearance has indeed changed."

After Fu Rong and the others walked in again, Yu Wensheng instructed Fu Rong again: "Teach your wife how to change her voice."

When Fu Rong heard this, he wanted to raise his head to the sky and scream, the general really didn't treat him as an outsider.

This is one of his special skills.

Even if he teaches, not everyone can learn it...

However, Zheng Quchi was used to the change of male and female voices, and after Fu Rong's touch and practice, he quickly mastered the tricks.

"I've learned it, listen now, does my voice sound like a man's?" She spoke again, but it was a clear and bright male voice, which shocked them all.

After Wei Yao was stunned, she immediately gave full affirmation, clapped her hands and said, "Like."

Wang Zebang also nodded.

Yu Wensheng smiled and said, "It's fine."

Fu Rong was the only one with a sour look on his face.

(End of this chapter)