Scumbag Transformation Plan

The life of a dude is very comfortable, and the body is still sick now, Yao Liang directly put on his clothes and stretched out his hand to open his mouth, he can get what he wants with one eye, and enjoy a life of all-round caring service.

The only dissatisfaction is about the daily decoction and medicinal food, especially Yao Liang himself has a little medical skills, how could he not taste his bowl of black medicine, adding a lot of unnecessary coptis, and prescribing Zi's ​​doctor must have had a feast with the original body to treat him like this.

If it wasn't for a dude, even if he felt bitter, he wouldn't know what medicinal materials were added, and Yao Liang couldn't destroy the original persona as soon as he came. He wanted to confront the doctor with a bowl.

During the period of recuperation, Yao’s family’s roommates were almost recognized. Only a few aunts and his aunts have not seen each other in his memory. His mother came to see him every day, and several brothers and sisters also came. Only the brother and sister of the same mother are closer, and the conversation is not too restrictive.

After finally ending the confinement, Yao Liang didn’t need to be bored in the room anymore. The first thing he did was to change into his original most luxurious set of clothes, bring a small servant, sway out the door, and prepare to see. Take a look at the city where the Yao family is located.

Turning around this piece of blue brick building, the street is full of small stalls, shouting endlessly, you can smell the aroma of food, and the bustling streets. From this corner of the world, you can see that the current emperor can’t be said to be an eternal emperor. But in some cities, people's lives are still rich. However, in just over 20 years, this kind of prosperity has become bleak. Wei Zifeng is indeed very prodigal, and his ancestors' foundations have all been destroyed.

Yao Liang is in such an environment like a fish in water, holding a folding fan in his left hand and a bunch of candied haws in his right hand. He doesn't feel that his shape is a bit strange at all. He eats candied haws with relish. The hawthorn is very big, red and bright, but very sour. The thick syrup is evenly hung on the hawthorn, which neutralizes the sourness just right.

[System, look at this hawthorn,] Yao Liang bit one off and talked to the system in his mind, [Does it look like Wei Zifeng's head to be chopped off? ]

[...] The system silently issued a series of ellipsis, completely ignoring the host who wanted to solve the problem simply and rudely.

He feels that this is a once-and-for-all method. In the previous world, he also watched some psychology-related TV dramas. Like Wei Zifeng, he can kill others without hesitation and is completely self-centered. It is basically a pervert that wants him to regret. Impossible, even if he counts out his crimes face to face, the other party will probably only say boringly: "I am the emperor. It is glory to die in my hands, and those who disobey me are sinners."

In short, everything he did was right. If it was not right, then it must be the fault of other people. In the original trajectory, even if he was beaten into the capital, he did not have the slightest softness when he killed. For such a perversion, he was strangled in the cradle. Of course it is the best, but the system does not approve this approach, so he had to find another way.

The face of the original body is very popular on this street. No matter which shop he passes in front of, the boss will greet him. Each wants to sell his new products to him. Recall the original behavior style, Yao Liang fully understood the mood of the shopkeepers.

He is a good-fortune boy, a walking fat sheep, who often buys back a bunch of messy things that he doesn't need, and then forgets about it when he turns his head. The next time he goes out, he still carries a lot of money. He doesn't have a long memory. I don't like such customers.

And some people hide away when they see the original body. Most of these people are women. This is not surprising. Although the original body does not have a place to hang around with fireworks, the family is strictly disciplined, and Yuanyang is still only twelve years old, but he has learned the habit of learning from other older boys, and likes to talk about flowers, if he is not young. It's not big, I don't know how many beatings.

Yao Liang just looked at a delicate young girl when she turned her head. The man carrying an erhu instrument next to her immediately blocked Yao Liang's sight, and the young girl turned her back, showing no sign of disgust. Yao Liang couldn't help but unfolded the fan to cover the corners of his mouth. At least, it can be explained that the Yao family is indeed a kind family. If they were rich and unkind, these residents would probably not behave like this.

With the finished bamboo sticks in his mouth, the boy dangled and stopped in front of a shop. The shop’s sign had the Yao family’s logo in the lower left corner, which looked like it was selling jewelry, and there were some beautifully carved ones beside it. Bronze mirror, Yao Liang stared at the table for less than three seconds. The shopkeeper walked out at the right time and smiled: "Master, do you need anything?"

"I'll just take a look at it. Your mirror looks good. Whose idea is it?" Yao Liang pointed to the pile of mirrors. He had seen other jewelry stores before, and there were very few mirrors, at most one. It's not like their shops, which are filled with a table of all kinds.

The shopkeeper looked proud: "This is a villain’s idea. When many ladies and ladies come to choose jewelry, they hesitate to wear them. With mirrors, they have less worries. And I found that sometimes, they I will also buy some small bronze mirrors to carry, so there are so many mirrors here."

Yao Liang looked at the shopkeeper in the shop, holding a bronze mirror in her hand, and the woman opposite was looking sideways at the hairpin on her head, with a satisfied smile on her face, and did not say anything. He walked over and picked up one. Looking at the bronze mirror, the shopkeeper waited for the host’s son to praise, but he didn't expect him to shook his head: "The idea is good. Wouldn't it be better if the bronze mirror were clearer?"

As soon as he said this, the shopkeeper secretly laughed. It was indeed a young man raised by Jinshan Yinshan, and he said why not eat meat. He didn't show it, but explained to the young master dutifully: "Don't look at these bronze mirrors as clear as you can use, but they are also the best in the market, and the price should also be considered. If the price is set If it’s too high, fewer people will buy it."

Unexpectedly, the boy curled his lips: "The things in my room are nothing. People who I heard about the book mentioned that there is a kind of mirror that finds out everybody, which is much clearer than a bronze mirror, and the price is not very expensive. "

How can you believe what the storyteller says? The shopkeeper did not refute, he saw the young boy with red lips and white teeth raising his eyebrows, and he brought out a bit of domineering: "Do you not believe in this young master?" The shopkeeper has not answered yet, and the other party has already concluded: "You wait. Now, master, I will show you the mirror after I make it."

After finishing speaking, he copied the bronze mirror in his arms and greeted the young man to go back, leaving behind a dumbfounding treasurer, and he had to report what happened today to his boss. When the head of the Yao family received the news, he was discussing business matters with Yao Hui, and he couldn't help laughing or crying after hearing it, and then looking at the eldest son, he also looked like he couldn't help but laugh.

Father Yao waved his hand and inquired about the situation of the three sons. After knowing that the other party came out of the shop, he went to the craftsman, and sighed helplessly: "Let him go, it is also closed in the house. Anyway, he often does this. When he thinks it out, it doesn’t take long for him to lose interest. He just remembers to give the craftsman some extra month’s money."

My elder brother should be more careful, let the little servants watch more, there are a lot of dangerous places in the workshop, don’t let Yao Liang do it by himself, lest he gets injured and sick again. Last time he said he was excited and said he wanted to give Yao Hui still remembered the fact that his mother hit a piece of jewelry personally and almost pierced her hand.

But everyone believed that Yao Liang would come back from the boring workshop in three days at most. However, things were beyond their expectations. After a rare period of quiet in the mansion, Dafang only remembered when the old lady asked that Yao Hao hadn’t been in the mansion for many days, although he still had a meal in the evening. Yes, but disappeared during the day.

Yao Hui had some worries, so he went to the workshop that afternoon. Of course, he was not sure whether he was worried about Yao Liang a little more or he was worried that Yao Liang would demolish the workshop a little more.

Before stepping into the door of the workshop, Yao Hui could hear the noise coming from inside:

"Be lighter, this thing is crispy! Don't break it."

"Little Master, should it be this time?"

"Wait, there is still a process that hasn't been done, and it won't work until it's done."

"This is the first batch, can we really make what kind of mirror the young master said?"

Yao Hui carefully distinguished these words, and he could hear these words clearly. He was curious and quickened his pace. He saw the craftsmen crowded together, sweating profusely, carefully looking at the things on the table in front of him, while Yao Liang stood there. On the side, holding a fan calmly fanning, compared with the excitement next to him, it was almost a cup of tea shouting okay.

Everyone was engrossed and didn’t notice Yao Hui coming in from the door. This made him feel curious too, and didn’t disturb them. He turned around and asked those who followed him to relax and move towards the direction where the craftsmen gathered. past.

Before Yao Hui approached, he heard a burst of cheers over there: "It's done, it's done!"

"This time it really became!"

I saw the most qualified craftsman holding a two-slap-sized object and handing it to Yao Liang, looking at him eagerly, and asked very carefully: "Master San, look at the mirror this time..."

Yao Liang lowered his head to take it, and raised his head to look at it left and right. Some of the workers over there almost couldn't help making the same actions with him, with a worried expression on their faces. In the first ten or so times, they thought it was okay, and the other party also said so sternly. Last time they thought it was perfect, but they were picked out by the teenager. I don't know if they can satisfy the other party this time.

Thinking about this, he saw that the face of the young man on the opposite side became more serious. When everyone felt bad and was about to do it again, he suddenly smiled, his face full of arrogance: "Done Okay, I'll let my father give you a monthly increase! This time the shopkeeper doesn't believe me?"

Yao Hui was confused and couldn't help interrupting the cheers of the craftsmen: "What is this doing?"

In a greeting from the young master, the teenager held the object with a smile on his face: "Brother, you are here! Look, this is a mirror I made based on what the storyteller said!"

"Oh, brother look...Look?" Yao Hui didn't take it seriously. The bronze mirror was at most different from the carvings on the back. The front was clearer, but where could it go strangely, but when he saw it, he was almost caught by the mirror. The figure that appeared inside was shocked, and the craftsman next to him was even more shocked, for fear that the fragile mirror would be dropped on the ground. This was the only one that succeeded.

Yao Hui's mental quality is very good. Even if his heartbeat is 180, he can quickly recover. He is surprised to hold the mirror, and moves much more carefully than Yao Liang: "How is this done?"

"That's it. I heard the book talks about how to do it, or the craftsmen in our family are good. I can tell you how to do it?" Yao Liang didn't care at all, and looked like he was not stingy. "Big brother, you Return the mirror to me first, and I have to go to the shopkeeper in the jewelry shop!"

"...Obedient, take this mirror back to the eldest brother first, and if there is a mirror in the back, you can take it out." Yao Hui was reluctant to let go of the mirror, Yao Liang looked dissatisfied, and saw that he couldn't get it back. Give up: "Okay, then make another one for me."

The craftsmen were very honest. After hearing the instructions, they picked up the materials and prepared to make a new one for the owner. Yao Hui happened to turn his head and saw that the transparent object on his hand, which was more crystal clear than colored glaze, caught him off guard. If it weren't for the mirror in his hand, he might be shaking his hands: "What, what is this?"

"Material for the mirror." Yao Liang looked blank and squeezed Yao Hui's stiff hand. "Big brother, don't worry, it doesn't matter if you break it, these things are very cheap."

"Very, convenient and suitable?" Yao Hui squeezed these words out of his mouth almost every word. He looked at the mirror in his hand, and then looked at the so-called mirror material, and then turned his head to see if he didn't know. His younger brother, who was excited about something, experienced the feeling of silence and choking for the first time.