After Becoming a Little |
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RPG role-playing games are honest, and there are really good props to go to other people's houses.
After obtaining Lianhua's consent, Alia accepted all these small finger-sized bottles with a smile.
"Aya, what's the use of yours?" Lianhua looked at Alia as if she liked this kind of weird little thing, a little confused.
"COS***Y!"
Aliya's eyes are bright, is it possible that she still uses these things to disguise herself as a killer?She put the small bottle in her small bag and explained: "The characters in anime are distinguished by hairstyle, hair color, and eye color, and at most they can add a suit of clothes that are so pitiful that they don't change for a whole season. Isn't it better than those cheap fake furs on the market? I, Alia, have nothing but good hair!"
Lotus suddenly realized.
Alia still felt a little pity when she said that: "Although it is said that the face shape is the same, it would be great if there are props that can change the face."
Because of her age, Aliya's face is a standard girlish face, which is not suitable for cosplay. Some dead nerds will shout "Madam, I like you!" 'character of.
But she still wants to give it a try. After all, girls COS girls are too unchallenging, and it is rare to become a young lady, so she should explore these fields.
Lianhua seemed to have thought of something when she heard the words, and ran under the dressing table to rummage through the cabinets, and finally found something that looked like a mask: "If you want to change the shape of your face, you can try this Aya."
"what is this?"
"This is what my sister took out of the laboratory. That project has been cut because it has no market value. This is the prototype product of the laboratory... I don't know how to describe this thing. It's a bit like the human skin in the novel. mask?"
"So scary?"
Alia opened it curiously. This is what looks like a flesh-colored mask!She covered her face with this thing, touched it curiously, and suddenly remembered Sister Yi Rong in the underground garage.
Could it be the same thing on her face?
"Is this a one-off?"
"No, because it is a laboratory product, it can be reused. I used it once, and after wearing it, I can fine-tune it like normal makeup in the mirror."
Lianhua looked at Aliya's blurred face curiously: "I wanted to make up to look like a sister-in-law. But I don't seem to have the talent for this."
Aliya pondered for a while, and put her hands on her face: "Speaking of pinching my face, I spent a little time in the game."
After a while, Lianhua stared blankly at Alia in the mirror, speechless.
Aliya looked at herself in the mirror for a moment: "Well, it really doesn't work... But it looks a bit similar at first glance, so I'm satisfied!"
As she said so, she found a bright red rouge in a blue and white porcelain box on the dressing table, dipped a little bit with her little finger, and gently wiped it from the center of her eyebrows——
PS: I really have no bad intentions, all of this is reasonable, really, Alia is a filial daughter, and Lu Wuxia is also a filial apprentice.
Chapter 176 0175-Brother Strong!Be strong! (reward plus 3/4
Brother Qiangqiang didn't resist seeing his nominal fiancée.
He wanted to have a good talk with the other party at that time, to discuss the matter of 'I don't look down on you, but I want to get engaged to you'.
But considering that he still has a little charm, he is not only afraid that the other party will sink into his handsomeness, but also worried that the other party will get angry all of a sudden, and the fierce confrontation will lead to the revealing of the premeditated plan.
Of course, what he is most concerned about now is that Wang Hassan last night - although the other party said that he will not appear again in the near future, but after discussing these things with his nominal fiancee, his performance was too perfect, that Wang Ha Will Sang think that she really did the fake show?
At that time, my group of bodyguards might not be able to handle it. That assassin is really terrifying...
Thinking of this, his hand holding the banana trembled slightly.
The leader of the bodyguards looked at his young master in confusion, why did his young master love eating bananas so much since last night?
Although the bananas in Wuyou Island are really delicious, they will get boring if you eat too much, and bananas are very filling. My group of bodyguard brothers were forced by the young master to eat bananas all morning, and they made lunch I can't eat them all.
He looked at the time: "Master, the time is up, don't you go to meet Miss Song?"
Brother Qiangqiang nodded, and the black limousine drove into a reception room just like that.
……
……
Although I believed in the security of the Song family, there was an accident last night, so this time the bodyguards parked the car outside and checked the reception room very carefully.
The buildings of the Song Family Manor all have very unique styles, some are European style, some are Chinese style. This reception room is a small pavilion that looks like flowers, and there is a calm artificial small pond next to it.
In the reception room with exquisite but uncomplicated interiors, there were only Miss Song and a young girl who accompanied her.
So after looking at it several times, the head of the bodyguard was relieved, and he nodded politely to miss the Song family and bid farewell.
That girl should be her personal bodyguard, he thought in his heart, after all, it is a well-known secret that there is a female bodyguard around the direct line of the Song family.
He came out and opened the car door, leaned over and said, "Master, I checked, the reception room is safe, please go in."
Brother Qiangqiang nodded, stepped out of the car, buttoned up his casual clothes, and straightened his collar. After all, he had to maintain his image if he wanted to meet his fiancee in name.
But for some reason, he felt...why did that sentence sound so familiar?
Before he had time to think about it, he stepped into the reception room, and then his footsteps stopped——
The head of the bodyguard waited for two seconds behind him, looking at his back suspiciously: "Master, what's wrong?"
He had already put his hand into the inner pocket of his black suit, but when he looked over his young master's shoulder, he could only see the empty Chinese-style pavilion and the two girls sitting opposite.
Brother Qiangqiang took a deep breath and said in a trembling tone, "It's nothing—you stay outside, we have important things to discuss."
With that said, he stepped in and closed the door behind him.
There was a long table with thick inkstone tea trays on it, and a whole set of exquisite kung fu tea sets with the mellow luster of high-grade porcelain. Two girls sat and stood one at a time, one with a good figure and one with a beautiful appearance, no matter how you looked at it, It all seemed like a perfect start.
The standing girl smiled, and brought out the coconut tied with the legs of the chair from under the table. The delicate bow tied with the cloth belt was like two little wings.
She held up the coconut staff and asked softly in English: "May I ask this enthusiastic citizen, can I interview you, how do you feel now?"
Brother Qiangqiang sat down on the teacher's chair beside him, and covered his face helplessly: "...I want to formulate a code of language for bodyguards, such as not being able to say certain words in the future...it depends on whether you are willing to give it to me again." One more chance."
Lianhua looked at Alia in confusion, and then at Brother Qiangqiang, with some doubts: "You—know each other?"
Aliya smiled like a flower and put down the coconut staff on the heavy tea tray, took out a plastic bag, gave a banana to Brother Qiang, and gave a lotus, then opened a chair and sat down: "Of course I know you!" , I invited him to dinner last night."
"Ah... so Mr. Zeppelin went to the tourist area last night!"
The pure lotus thought that they met by chance outside Song's manor, and thought that Alia took such a big risk to sneak into the manor last night, and she was lucky enough to get out, and she was still with each other It is really fate to meet in the tourist area.
What can strong brother say?All he can say is that the banana is delicious.
"I said it was him earlier, Lianhua, you really are." Alia was eating bananas, and it can be said that she was very good at acting: "I heard him tell his love story yesterday. He has someone he likes. He has thought about getting married, but he also wants to deal with the older generation and fight for a few years to win the right to speak."
Lianhua was a little happy to hear that, but also a little worried: "But...but I still don't have the right to speak, my mother's words..."
She struggled for a while, probably meaning that compared to brother Qiangqiang's plan, she was a bit deceitful.
But let her become strong at home and win the control of the Song family, that's even more uncertain.
Brother Qiangqiang sighed: "Miss Song, don't worry, I will try my best to arrange everything here. You normally follow your own pace of life, but I have to wrong you for two to three years, because during this period of time, you may face it in the open. I come to Germany once a year."
Speaking of which, he saw Aliya's eyes narrowed suddenly, and the Coconut Warhammer in her hand, which looked 'natural' but exuded an extremely dangerous atmosphere, almost broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly remarked: "But don't worry! We can be pure friends, and you will treat it as a trip to Germany! And please be sure to bring your friend with you!"
Lianhua was a little surprised: "Is this okay?!"
"Yes yes yes - I mean, absolutely no problem!"
Seeing Brother Qiangqiang's rather well-behaved appearance, Alia nodded in satisfaction.
She picked up the coconut staff and handed it over: "Hey, I promised to treat you to the coconut, I don't know if you like it or not."
Brother Qiangqiang quickly got up to pick it up with both hands: "You are too polite..."
After he took it over, he saw that the handle of the wooden chair that the other party was originally holding had an ergonomic grip design that perfectly fit the shape of the girl's hand, and the corners of his eyes twitched subconsciously.
"Ah, by the way, I don't know your name yet."
"My name is Zeppelin, Randolph Zeppelin."
"Oh... that sounds like a pretty good name. My name is Alia, and I'm Song Fuqu's good friend."
As Aliya said, she extended her hand generously: "Nice to meet you, Mr. Zeppelin."
Looking at the delicate and boneless white palm, Zeppelin's throat rolled, and his face turned pale——
PS: Reward plus update is actually 3 updates at present, but I still gave the suffix according to the conventional naming method, so the rest is the blade plus update.
PS2: Nothing tonight, continue tomorrow~
Chapter 177 0176-Is this an important plot branch option?
Worry-free Island·Silver Beach·Church
After the farce of the day, although there are still tourists who recalled the previous events and vividly narrated their own experiences, they have no effect on the church itself.
In the church, the stained glass still shines through the light, shining the dazzling light on the cross. The old priest stands in front of the cross holding the Bible, bowing his head in repentance.
Someone came in and asked behind him: "The ship is coming, Father, where is the statue you want to transport?"
The priest opened his eyes and turned around to see that the person who came was a transporter from the port of Wuyou Island. He was still wearing orange overalls, a safety helmet, and a sweat towel on his shoulders, showing his face to the priest. With a polite smile, he showed his big white teeth.
The priest lowered his eyes and tightened his hand holding the Bible, but his tone remained calm: "It's in the warehouse of our church. The things are very heavy. Be careful when you carry them."
"I know I know."
The porter picked up his sweat towel and wiped the sweat from his forehead, followed the priest towards the warehouse, and chatted familiarly: "Father, don't you find it troublesome to transport those statues around? "
"No trouble, the Lord said that everything happens for a reason." The priest said kindly, "I just keep these statues for others, and they don't belong to my small church."
"It was transported so hard from France before, and now it has to be transported away. Anyway, I don't think your friend, Father, is very reliable."
The porter brother was talking, watching the priest open the door of the warehouse, accompanied by the light "creaking" of the door shaft, the slight floating dust was disturbed by the airflow from the door opening, and the light from outside the door was cast in, reflecting the hustle and bustle And Xiao Suo, the boundary between light and darkness.
The priest took a deep look at the metal statues that were as tall as a person, and turned sideways: "Move them over."
The porter greeted his companions: "The electric forklift is here! Where are the straps..."
These dark gray statues have a variety of shapes. At first glance, they look like they are all made of metal. The shape resembles the full-body statues of marble figures, depicting the fighting postures of many angels—they hold long swords, Round shields or spears are majestic and lifelike.
The porter had transported these statues for the priest of the church before. They were transported from France, and they were also on an international cruise ship. At that time, he did not understand that it took so much effort to move these things to a place that was not suitable for storing metal sculptures. Tropical climate worry-free island, is it just for stacking in the warehouse?
Now it seems that these things are going to be transported to the Republic, which made the porter feel like 'rich people take off their pants and fart' after a sudden realization.
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