Reborn from Another World to Cultivate Immortals

Chapter 106.You are ugly, your whole family is ugly!

Walking in the corridor for a while, the people who met them seemed to have never seen them, they were all busy with their own affairs with expressionless faces, no one ever asked hello, and they didn't even glance over .

Dahui is like a child who hasn't grown up, playing with the flowers and plants next to her, kicking the crystal floor with her feet, and even thinking about digging out something.

After about ten minutes, they came to an open place decorated with red bamboos on both sides.

There were several people busy cleaning there, and Mo Zitong only took a good look at these people at this time.

Everyone here is so beautiful and refined.

Big eyes, double eyelids, whether it is the proportion of facial features or the volume of eyelashes, they are all top-notch.

Although they are all like this, they each have their own characteristics, unlike Internet celebrities who generally look alike.

Some are heroic, some are feminine, some are masculine, and some are cunning.

It may be because they haven't been exposed to sunlight all year round, their skin is as white as snow, without any blood color.

The only shortcoming is probably that there is no expression on his face.

Looking at it this way, the people here are like plaster statues.
Perfect but lifeless.

Just kidding, it's like the plaster statue in the art classroom is alive.

"Boss...they are so beautiful, how can there be such a beautiful man in this world..."

Mo Zitong shrugged. She was indeed pretty, but she lacked a bit of vitality. It would be better to stay here in the mountains and forests, and said with a smile:

"One white covers all ugliness, one fat ruins everything. You see, people are white and thin, so they look good naturally. We have come and gone in the wind and rain, so naturally we don't have such delicate skin. We are like savages now..."

After Mo Zitong finished speaking, Dahui also laughed, and the two followed them to a hall...

There is no one in the hall, two or three maids are cleaning the hall, the crystal floor reflects the light, making the place very bright and warm, with a fairy air...

Mo Zitong's Zhenyuan Pearl flew out from the backpack,
She anxiously reached out to grab it. After all, this is a magic weapon she has used a lot recently. Although it is much less useful after arriving in the Kunlun Mountains, it has helped her a lot in ordinary cities.

The moment the fingertips touched it, the Zhenyuan Pearl shattered into powder, without any of its original appearance.

Mo Zitong was shocked and cursed unconsciously...

Your uncle's.

The powder didn't hit the ground, but just stayed in the air for a moment, and then it all attached to her body in the next second. At that moment, she felt some changes in her body.

She raised her arm and looked at it. Although her skin was not as sickly white as the people here, it was at least two shades paler.

Her skin is not white at all, and she didn't know how to take care of it when she was a child, and she doesn't care even after the end of the world, so her skin condition has not been very good.

now…

Fucking bombs can be broken!

Dahui was a little worried when she saw the powder falling on her boss, but when she saw the change in her boss, she exclaimed:

"Boss! You have become more beautiful! It feels like you have turned on a beauty filter! Your skin is whiter! Your eyes are bigger than before! So beautiful! What are these beads? Give me one, too. Be beautiful!”

After speaking, Dahui took out a small portable mirror from his pocket, Mo Zitong took the mirror and took a good look at himself in the mirror.

Her skin was creamy and her face was like a peach blossom. If it wasn't for the probing and coldness in her eyes, Mo Zitong would have been a little unsure whether it was her face or her face, but her facial features had been fine-tuned, and her skin condition had improved a lot.

But in comparison, Mo Zitong still hopes that the Zhenyuanzhu is not broken, beauty and practicality are really worthless.

"She's still so ugly... Is Yue Lao blind? Or does he have a grudge against my father for bringing such a deformed woman here?"

Hearing a deep and powerful voice, Mo Zitong raised his head and glanced at the person standing on the platform not far away,
He is tall and tall, with white clothes and black hair, and delicate facial features. Under his deep black pupils, there is sometimes a hint of all things shining.

Frowning tightly, with a hint of anger, wearing a crown of obsidian stars, she feels like a fairy.

If the man didn't say anything, she might still be a little crazy for a while, but that ugly sentence really made her a little unhappy.

She is just an ordinary girl, neither beautiful nor ugly.

Just now Zhen Yuanzhu helped her become a lot prettier, almost as beautiful as Dahui.

Mo Zitong's expression was indifferent. Apart from being a little unhappy, what the man said didn't reach her ears at all, let alone her heart.

Seeing her boss being ridiculed, Dahui took two steps forward angrily and said:
"You're the only one who looks good-looking, and looks like a sissy! You even talk about other people's looks, and don't even think about what kind of bastard you are!"

The man was obviously irritated by Dahui, his brows furrowed even more, and his efforts seemed to have an uncontrollable momentum...

Mo Zhitong stretched out his hand and glanced at his red line, which was not broken.

Her eyebrows raised slightly, this man is not her marriage, Mo Zitong let out a long sigh of relief, as long as it is not her marriage, this man can say whatever he likes.

"Xingyao, don't be rude."

At this time, a woman came out from the door next to him pushing a wheelchair, and a man was sitting in the wheelchair, with a gentle, delicate and elegant face, but his charm was not diminished in the wheelchair.

Mo Zitong was a little dumbfounded, this man...

It's true that every place is based on her aesthetic point, just like the heroine of the novel I liked to read when I was a child, so handsome.

The people here are all good-looking, but this man is not only good-looking, that temperament, that look...

At this moment, she looked down at her red rope and it broke.

The man sitting in the wheelchair looked at Mo Zhitong gently and said:

"This is a red bamboo forest. Everything in your hand means that you will be the hostess here in the future. When can we get married? I have never calculated the date. After a while, someone took out the book to check and choose one or two. On an auspicious day, let’s get things done.”

Mo Zitong was stunned for a moment. She didn't even know the man's name, so she just got married?

Now that the package is allocated to this point?
Thinking of this, Mo Zitong took two steps back, obviously showing resistance to this matter...

Seeing Mo Zitong retreating, Xingyao knew what this woman meant, and felt even more irritable. He clenched his fists, suppressed his emotions, and said:

"We have so many women here, why do we have to marry this woman who is like a savage? Brother, it's not like you don't know that our father is crazy. We can't get ourselves together, or we will kill them? Just take it as a matter of fact." It didn't happen! Brother, you have been made like this by our father, is it possible that you really want to take your own happiness into it?"

Mo Zitong didn't quite understand what happened, why this man was so hostile to her.

Before she asked why...

The Taiqing Ruyi bracelet on her wrist suddenly emitted a faint light,

In front of me is no longer the caves in front of me...

Instead, he began to look at the past of this purple bamboo forest like a revolving lantern, and Dahui Xingyao and the man in the wheelchair were also in this illusion.

(End of this chapter)