Can A Scholar Be Called A Villain?

Chapter 125: The Sorrow of the Pink Skull

After Di Wuhuo left Murong Lin’s yard, his face blushed and flew directly to the outside of the sect, towards his yard.

Originally, she didn’t have a yard in the Moon Tower, but Murong Lin told the deacons about this matter, so someone immediately arranged a small yard for her.

It’s not very far from Murong Lin’s yard, so she quickly went to her small yard and fell down slowly.

She flew into her room, sat shyly in front of her makeup table, and looked at her dress carefully in the mirror.

“Oh! The makeup on the face just now seems a little lighter than the other side. I don’t know if it will affect his opinion of me…”

Di Wuhuo was thinking about it, and then she took off all the jade scratches and golden hairpins from her head. Her long hair was scattered in an instant, and it was like a soft black waterfall on her shoulders.

Then, she got up and came to the full-length mirror, took off all her clothes, and saw that the room instantly brightened.

Those rays of light were produced by the reflection of the light in the room by Di Wuhuo’s white skin, and it was so condensed like jade that it turned out to be perfect like this.

But although Bai was white, Di Wuhuo’s body was not so normal.

She is not a normal human being, but the product of the combination of Human Race and Bone Race, possessing a “pink skull” spiritual body.

Although this kind of spirit body will increase its ability to charm people, and practice the charm technique will get twice the result with half the effort, but the same, it will also bring some counter-effects.

For example, a person with this kind of spirit body will gradually become a skeleton existence, which is the appearance of a bone race.

No matter how beautiful this person was before, how alluring, and how lingering he was, in the end, the skin will be broken by the bones and become a skeleton.

Di Wuhuo now has some signs of breaking her skin. Although her body has fair skin, the skin has been braced by her bones.

The shoulders have protruding anterior bones, the lower abdomen has sunken internal organs, and the ribs are protruding. With the addition of two skinny legs, the smile on her face looks a little sad.

Looking at himself in the full-length mirror in front of him, Di Wuhuo plucked up the courage to cheer himself up, but couldn’t hold on for a few minutes, so he lay directly on the bed next to him.

She wrapped her head under the pillow, tears flowed quickly, moistening the bed, sobbing and crying:

“Why do I look like this! Why can’t I be like a normal person! What am I doing wrong, God wants to punish me like this?

I just want to be with him. Is this also wrong? I look like this now, and soon, soon, I will no longer be human. How dare I delay him?

Oh my god! Why is it me! Why is it he again! ”

At this moment, Di Wuhuo didn’t have the charming look in the auction house, nor the shyness of the little girl in front of Murong Lin.

She just threw herself on the bed and wept, making people pity and pity at the same time. At this moment, she was like a helpless lamb, and the wolf of life was oppressing her head fiercely.

There is no doubt that she has fallen in love with Murong Lin, whether it’s the good feeling when she first met him, the kind of prayers she had when she was in the country of Que, or the happiness of these few days.

She really hopes that all of this is a dream, so that she can wake up soon and don’t have to worry about love anymore.

But the reality is so. The two obviously love each other, but because of physical defects, they have not dared to show it.

I am afraid that Murong Lin has already seen through his feelings for him, maybe he has been waiting for his own explanation?

But, but…

Di Wuhuo weakly tried to tear himself apart, but got up from the bed full of regrets, sat back in front of his makeup table with tears, and looked at himself in the mirror.

The makeup on his face was spent because of the crying and fluttering just now. At this moment, I looked like a funny clown.

Di Wuhuo turned from crying to laugh instantly, and then said to himself in the mirror: “Come on! Believe that you are the most beautiful. Also, when tomorrow, on his birthday, you must make it clear to him!”

She made a cheering gesture to herself, and then fell silent.

Then, she got up and went to prepare the “Xuemian Mian” for Murong Lin’s birthday present.

This kind of tea is not easy to find, and it is more precious on the market, but who made Di Wuhuo the auctioneer of the largest auction house in Tianwu City!

Di Wuhuo quickly found the existence of “Xue Mian Mian” in the auction house’s spiritual treasure library, and then used his privilege as an auctioneer to buy this not very precious thing.

The next step is speculation.

For Di Wuhuo, it is more difficult to fry this kind of higher-quality Lingcha, especially the controlled heat and the method of frying tea.

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I saw her figure standing next to a big pot, looking at the hot tea leaves inside, gritting her teeth, and directly reaching in again.

The scorching temperature directly stimulates her skin, it feels as if there is a fire burning in your hand, and you can’t shake it off.

It also seemed that this pot of tea was a pot of magma, heavy and scorching his own hands, the flesh and blood in the body of Wan Di Wuhuo were very few, and only skin and bones were left on his hands.

A lot of sweat flowed down her body in an instant, and then flowed down her body into the cauldron, and quickly evaporated again without leaving a trace.

And her face was flushed from overheating, and people couldn’t help but want to wipe her sweat.

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Although “Xue Mian Mian” has the word “Snow” in its name, its temperature is not low at all. Only when it is tasted, it will give the taster a cool feeling.

So Di Wuhuo, who was in front of him, really relied on himself to fry the tea, because the technique was not very proficient, so he also suffered a lot of injuries.

The sky gradually dimmed, and the flames under the cauldron were still burning, bringing a lot of light to the surroundings.

And Di Wuhuo’s figure was also swaying, and under the light of the fire, the shadow was constantly twisting.

There was a chance that light blue smoke suddenly floated from the cauldron. Di Wuhuo saw it, and hurriedly stopped frying, and then directly extinguished the flame.

With the surrounding lights shining, she collected all the tea in the cauldron, put it in a small bag, and prepared to give it to Murong Lin tomorrow.

Suddenly, the communication charm in her arms flickered, and she took it out to see that it was her master calling herself.

“Woufu, you come to me, I have something to look for you.” This is the voice of her master Su Zhenyuan.

“Master is looking for me?” Di Wuhuo was a little confused, seeing the sky dimmed into this look, he didn’t know why the master was looking for himself at this time.

Putting away the communication charm, she glanced around.

Suddenly she felt a trace of anxiety, but she suppressed the anxiety, looked at the small bag of tea in front of her, and then put it into her Universe Ring.

Then her figure flew in the direction of her master.

ps: I have diarrhea… I will add another chapter in the afternoon. Nine.