The ugly girl wants to be promoted to immortal

Chapter 5 Closing the Deal
Seeing the fortune teller take back the medicine bottle in his hand, Konjac was startled: "Could it be that he regretted it?"

"The medicine is not given for nothing." Seeing Konjac's disappointed expression, the fortune teller quickly added, "I just want to ask you for a favor."

"Help?" Konjac looked at the fortune teller puzzled.

"Help me get the flute." The fortune teller said very straightforwardly.

"Flute? He is talking about the flute in the hands of the man in white? No, he is a violent person." Konjac thought to himself.

Seeing Konjac's bewildered expression, the fortune-teller didn't know what she was thinking, fearing that he didn't speak clearly enough, he repeated again: "Only I can save your face in this world. You can wait until it is cured."

"Only I can cure your face in this world." This sentence undoubtedly gave Konjac a reassurance, forget it, let's change his appearance first, Konjac gritted his teeth and said, "Okay."

The fortune teller smiled with satisfaction, and then handed the two medicine bottles to Konjac.

For the next few days, Konjac stayed at the fortune teller's house because he was worried about what would happen to his face. Until a month later, Konjac lifted the veil and looked at the strange woman in the mirror for a long time.

The woman has a slender waist, skin as white as jade, especially the jade face that can be broken by blows, which looks lovely and charming, a pair of big watery eyes are shining brightly, shining like stars, and the red lips are delicate and charming. Tender and inviting.

Konjac stretched out her hand to caress her cheek. In the mirror, a pair of warm and smooth palms followed, and then assumed the same posture. Konjac couldn't believe her eyes. She pinched her arm hard, only to see it in the mirror. There was a painful "squeak", it turned out that this was not a dream.

"Sir, sir...my face is healed."

Konjac ran out of the courtyard excitedly, only to see the fortune teller was watering and fertilizing his flowers and plants. Not only did she no longer hate these flowers and plants, but she began to like them.

The fortune teller raised his head, this elegant and refined jade face still made him nod his head, and praised him: "Pretty, really beautiful." Especially when Konjac smiled, the two shallow dimples at the corners of his mouth were even more lovely extreme.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Seeing the fortune teller staring at his face non-stop, Konjac took two unnatural steps back.

"Ahem..." The fortune teller felt his impoliteness and coughed lightly. He didn't stare at her on purpose, but was thinking about something and lost his mind for a while.

"Your face is healed, you should fulfill your promise to me, right?" Closer to home, the fortune teller said seriously.

"You're talking about this... this..." Konjac spoke creakingly, his eyeballs twitching non-stop, as if he was thinking of some bad idea.

"Of course you don't have to go..."

Before the fortune teller finished speaking, he was interrupted by Konjac in surprise: "Really?"

"However, your face will change back to its original appearance at any time. Only after taking my Dingyan Pill will it maintain its current appearance."

After the fortune teller finished speaking, he saw that Konjac's entire face had changed color, and he couldn't help turning his head and snickering.

Konjac was dumbfounded when she saw that the fortune teller kept a hand. She couldn't put it down. Thinking of the original appearance, she couldn't help shivering all over her body. It seemed that she had to fight everything. Her Walking in front of the fortune teller with a stiff body, he forced a smile: "Go, of course I will. How can I go back on what I promised others, Konjac?"

"Well, so your name is Konjac." The fortune teller smiled and looked at her with satisfaction. It's been a month since she just learned that her name is Konjac.

"Then give me the Dingyan Pill quickly." Konjac saw that the fortune-teller believed in his sincerity, and quickly spread his palms, ready to receive the medicine.

"No, I can't give it to you yet."

(End of this chapter)