Only My Way

Truth be told.

Ling Wuyuan is quite skilled when it comes to changing appearances.

In his previous life, as an orphan who struggled to afford both books and food, his tuition and living expenses were mainly covered by scholarships and various part-time jobs.

To earn his first pot of gold for starting his own business, he even learned skills such as hairdressing and cooking...

However, he didn't study any of them for too long.

Because the time required to delve deeply into those skills was a bit too long.

Moreover, there were various other problems.

It didn't quite align with his idea of quickly earning his first pot of gold.

So, he only briefly dabbled in those skills.

Nevertheless, even so, as someone who learned quickly, often mastering something in a few days that others needed months to grasp, his diligent study back then allowed him to acquire a skillful hairdressing technique.

In just a few minutes, he made extremely ideal modifications to the little girl's hairstyle.

Throughout the process, perhaps due to a professional habit from his past as a hairdresser, he actually felt quite sorry for the hair he had trimmed.

Hmm...

Such good hair quality that he was a little reluctant to cut it!

If he could, he would even advise her to keep her hair long.

Long, black, and straight hair is truly top-notch!

How should I put it...

That's how professional habits are.

When faced with hair of sufficient quality, one can't help but feel sorry...

"Hair done."

Looking at Ling Wuyuan's serious expression as he sized up her new look, the little girl didn't know what she looked like now, but seeing Ling Wuyuan's heartfelt satisfaction, she figured it shouldn't be too bad.

So, after a moment of hesitation, she slowly nodded.

Although she didn't shed any tears, during those few minutes, while letting Ling Wuyuan play with her hair, she couldn't help but recall the various scenes that had happened before, thinking of the scene where her clan was suddenly attacked by enemies during the birthday banquet, and a heartfelt sorrow slowly rose in her heart.

Even though her personality seemed a bit aloof due to the early death of her parents, she always had a lot of affection for her clan.

Now.

Even if her family wasn't completely wiped out, there was no doubt that they suffered heavy casualties.

Especially the strongest members of the family, as key targets for the enemy's attacks and encirclement, their survival rate was unimaginably low...

Now, at most, they can only retain some surviving forces.

Noticing her listless expression.

Ling Wuyuan thought for a while and chose to give up delving into it.

As he said before, he didn't know how to comfort others.

After all, no one had comforted him when he ended up in this state.

For him, who had struggled independently for two lifetimes without relatives or friends.

Comforting others.

It really touched his blind spot in knowledge...

He hadn't experienced it, so it was difficult to understand.

Moreover.

He didn't need comfort either.

Twenty-five years of beatings from society in his previous life and five years of difficult survival in this life, a total of thirty years of miserable life, had long given him an excellent mindset.

Of course, it also made his personality a bit abnormal...

At this critical moment.

He only understood one thing, and that was to seize the time to further disguise her so that she could run away as soon as possible.

So, Ling Wuyuan rummaged through the box he had just dug out and quickly took out a small box containing a large amount of powder.

This was something he had specially made to disguise his skin color in the past.

It could make his skin color look like that of an ordinary person who had been working hard for many years.

If he hadn't learned how to mix cosmetics, paint, spray paint, and brush... and had a good understanding of color mixing, he really wouldn't have been able to make this thing.

When Ling Wuyuan first transmigrated, he actually transmigrated directly into this broken temple, without even a pair of underwear on his body.

1. He couldn't understand the local language and didn't know where he was.

2. His body regressed to about five or six years old, without even a pair of underwear on his body.

3. His skin was too good, completely different from the common people outside.

...

With all these factors combined.

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Ling Wuyuan, who had already successfully experienced the hardships of the world in his previous life, immediately realized the many sufferings of the world even more deeply.

At that time, in Black Stone City, he could only be described as incredibly out of place.

It was the kind of incongruity that others could clearly tell that this little ghost was not right with just one glance.

It was like everyone else was riding motorcycles, but you were driving a diesel tractor...

It was hard for others not to notice you.

At that time, although Black Stone City was full of people, it was no different from being surrounded by wolves for Ling Wuyuan.

He looked around.

But he had no sense of security or belonging.

Who could understand that feeling?

However, there was one thing that Ling Wuyuan was relatively fortunate about, and that was that there hadn't been a famine nearby for many years.

If there really was a famine.

He wasn't sure if he would be caught and cooked by others.

At that time.

His already difficult journey of survival would directly advance to a death game, which would be even more difficult...

At this moment, looking at the cosmetics in his hand, Ling Wuyuan felt a slight sense of nostalgia in his heart.

He hadn't used this thing for many years.

After all, after specially adjusting his originally tender skin, it was no different from that of an ordinary beggar.

This is another sad topic...

He gently sniffed the thing.

After confirming that the thing had not deteriorated due to being well-preserved, he nodded slightly with satisfaction.

He immediately said to the little girl:

"The next step is the last step, I will do some disguise on your face, don't move..."

Although she had only put on some light makeup with the help of a maid in the past, and had never done any so-called disguises, the little girl still nodded seriously.

"I know."

In this way, through his superb skills, Ling Wuyuan not only changed the little girl's skin tone, but also disguised a few artificial scars on her face.

Although it would be easy to see the problem if someone stared at it carefully due to limited conditions, but as things stand, there is nothing to be picky about...

After she put on the disguise on her neck and hands by herself, Ling Wuyuan looked directly at her face, which was a little red from being touched back and forth by him, and her slightly shy eyes, and said seriously with an extremely serious expression:

"Very good, let's get up!"