Arsonist [Transmigration Book]

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Who is it if it's not Huang Yan?

She was only wearing obscene clothes, and because of the poor sleeping position, the collar was forced into a collar, revealing her round shoulders and beautiful collarbone. The honey-gold complexion was not only invisible under Fang Ke's extremely white complexion. It is set off dimly, but it complements each other.

Huang Yan yawned and pulled herself together: "Let me help you comb your hair."

"...No need." Fang Ke cruelly rejected the proposal.

In the past, she really liked to let Huang Yan do these things for her, which would make her feel secretly, but now she really has no such thoughts at all. beauty.

The girl who never cared about these externals finally started to love beauty, but she began to feel that Huang Yan's craftsmanship was not as good as the maid, and she didn't know if this was shooting herself in the foot.

Huang Yan didn't listen to her at all, as if she didn't hear, she combed her hair and divided it into two equal parts with half-opened eyes.

Fang Ke looked at the half-closed eyes of the other party in the mirror, very suspicious that she would fall asleep again in the next second, and began to worry deeply about how her hair would be tossed.

Unexpectedly, although it looked like she was going to sleep in the next second, she was stunned to help Fang Ke tie up her hair in this state.

This is a hairstyle similar to that of a little dragon girl. A face is completely displayed, so delicate that no flaws can be found. Two braids are tied into a bow on the head, which looks a bit playful. The extra hair is only tied with a translucent red ribbon at the back of the head.

Fang Ke looked around and found that she was actually not as skilled as the maid, but she had a sense of ingenuity and novelty, so Fang Ke immediately gave up her plan to find someone to re-comb her hair.

Huang Yan herself was quite satisfied, looking at her face with silly joy, as if there was no more beautiful girl than her in the world, it took a long time before she began to paint her eyebrows and eyes.

After finishing all this, she yawned again, she looked very sleepy, but she still struggled to tie her hair up, but Fang Ke, who was crooked, couldn't stand it, so she picked up the ivory comb to help her tie her hair up again .

Compared with Fang Ke's complicated hairstyle, Huang Yan's own hair has always been combed very simply. Huang Yan said that this is called teaching students in accordance with their aptitude. Fang Ke didn't understand it at first, but later she saw that she had thought about combing her hair into a gorgeous bun. , but because of her lazy sitting posture, she looked like a lunatic, and immediately understood.

Fang Ke helped her put on the hair crown and mop her forehead. It was easy to say, but it was not the same thing when you looked closely. The crystal stone on her forehead was so bright red that Fang Ke recognized it as a blazing stone, a kind of One of the excellent raw materials for refining magic tools.

However, neither Huang Yan herself nor Fang Ke, who had already been knocked out by Huang Yan's operation, didn't care much about this behavior of killing things, and they were already used to it.

After the maid helped Huang Yan paint her eyebrows, the two had breakfast together.

Fang Ke never gesticulates on Huang Yan's makeup. She is a person who can make flowers with swords, but she can draw her eyebrows into crooked earthworms. People can't help but wonder if she did it on purpose. .

Fang Ke really has no talent in this matter, and she doesn't care, waiting for breakfast to be served, Huang Yan is quite willful, she always eats only what she likes, and she doesn't settle for anything, unlike Fang Ke, Even if you don't like the aura brought by the food, you will still choose to eat it.

But now it is getting more and more difficult for her to do this kind of behavior. For some reason, the taste that she thought was tolerable at first, but now she finds it more and more difficult to swallow. It is so bad that Fang Ke wonders if it is cooking The Ling Chef changed from the original master to an apprentice.

However, in fact, it has always been the high-quality spiritual meal made by that master, it's just that the people who eat it have changed their minds.

Fang Ke also knew this, but she just didn't want to admit that she had become so hypocritical. Fortunately, Huang Yan had figured out her taste later, and those foods she didn't like never appeared in front of her eyes again.

Fang Ke took a few sips of lotus seed soup, looked at the sky, and wondered if she got up late, otherwise why would Huang Yan have breakfast with her?

When Fang Ke first arrived at Tianyao Mountain, Huang Yan insisted on getting up early to accompany her, but unfortunately she gave up before a month, and stayed awake until the sun was up. This was the first time Fang Ke had Have breakfast with each other.

In fact, Huang Yan was really sleepy too, yawning profusely, but with her strong consciousness she insisted on not going back to sleep, she put on a thick winter coat and pulled Fang Ke out the door.

They are all cultivated. In fact, it doesn’t matter whether they wear winter clothes or not, but the important thing is the sense of ritual. The mountain is already white. Since many animals have the habit of hibernating, even if they don’t hibernate, they don’t like to wander around in this season. , so the mountains look a little sparsely populated.

Huang Yan dragged Fang Ke down the mountain, there was a small town at the foot of Tianyao Mountain, most of the residents were family members of disciples on the mountain or half-demons who came here to retire.

It is said to be a town, but its scale is already comparable to that of a city. There are red lanterns hanging from the eaves all around, and there are rows of colorful lanterns criss-crossing on the top of the head. The top can submerge half of the instep.

Huang Yan held up an umbrella and led Fang Ke to walk on it. Surrounded by children laughing and making snowmen, and people who came to the market early, it was very lively.

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