shrewd nun

Chapter 64 Distorted aesthetics
Several exquisite glazed lamps made of moonstone have been placed on the cube, and several plates are placed at intervals, which contain some spiritual fruit and fragrant tea. The only remaining large plate is empty. It should be used for dinner, that is, the piranha Yao Guo is holding in his hand.

Yao Guo swiftly chopped off the heads of the steamed piranhas, then divided them into several empty plates, and then decorated them with carvings provided by Cube. What kind of fish is that...

Fang Fang looked at the table, suddenly patted his head, took out a candle from the storage bag and lit it on the table, a faint fragrance wafted out.

"The preparations are quite complete." Yao Guo rubbed her chin, imagining how the old woman respected a group of people, and immediately gave her the urge to laugh, "Old woman, you have today..."

At this moment, the old woman rushed in bloody all over, and said without squinting her eyes, "Damn girl, come up and make up for me."

"Comb... make up..." Yao Guo's eyes widened, and she turned around stiffly, looking at the old woman's wrinkled face and the top of her head with only a few stubby hairs left, she suddenly felt like a million grass-mud horses. The feeling of galloping past.

"Hurry up and follow." The old woman didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what she said, and walked into a corridor that Yao Guo had never entered before with a cold face.

Yao Guo looked at the unfamiliar surroundings and scratched her head in doubt. She clearly remembered that she had visited this place all over the place, but why did she seem to have never seen this place before?
In fact, the corridors in this building are all similar, they are all gloomy and pale, but this corridor is full of red ribbons, and the moonstone also exudes a soft pink-purple luster, which is not like the style of an old woman at all. ...

At the end of the corridor is a door inlaid with gold, which looks very graceful and luxurious.

"Come in!" The old woman stretched out her hand and opened the door, and an elegant women's boudoir appeared in Yao Guo's sight.

There is a large sandalwood bed in the room, a potted jade plant is placed next to it, a round wooden table is in the middle, and a wardrobe and dressing table are placed against the wall.

The old woman opened the wardrobe, took out a big red dress, and took out a piece of blue jade the size of a pigeon egg from a small wooden box on the dressing table.

Yao Guo couldn't understand what the old woman was going to do. The red dress looked obviously smaller than her by more than one size. Could it be that she insisted on putting it on?
The old woman glanced at Yao Guo indifferently, and then went around behind the screen with her dress in her arms to take a bath. It was not until the sound of rushing water came that Yao Guo came back to her senses. She thought that the old woman was covered with so much blood. It should be washed...

Not long after, the sound of light footsteps came from behind the screen. It was not like the sound of an old woman walking. It was not until a stunning red-clothed woman appeared in front of Yao Guo that she understood why the old woman was walking. The voice of the woman walking changed.

"You... who are you, and where did you go, senior?" Yao Guo pointed at the woman in red and tremblingly said, she was very familiar with this face, because the woman in the painting looked exactly like the woman in red in front of her. exactly the same.

"Damn girl, why don't you comb my hair, why are you so surprised!" The hoarse and piercing voice of the old woman came from the mouth of the woman in red, which reminded Yao Guo of Beauty and the Beast. Combination!
If Yao Guo didn't understand the identity of the woman in the painting, she would have lived in vain for so many years. The old woman must have used some method to make herself ugly and deformed, and now she has returned to her original appearance in order to meet some guests , but her voice didn't recover at all, and I don't know why.

"Senior, I didn't expect you to be so good-looking." Yao Guo was stunned for a long time, and only managed to utter this sentence. She stepped forward and took a comb and began to comb the old woman's hair. I have to say that the old woman's hair is beautiful The hair is like silk, smooth and smooth. I really don’t understand why the old woman would make herself look like that. It seems that her idea is right. The old woman must be too perverted, and even her aesthetic sense has been distorted Out of shape.

Yao Guo took the comb and combed it for a long time, but the old woman suddenly growled, "How long do you want to comb, why don't you hurry up and comb your hair!"

"Ah?" Yao Guo's eyes widened, "But I don't know how to coil my hair! You see, I always tie my hair in a ponytail or braid..."

"..." The old woman snorted coldly: "What a useless thing!"

In the end, the old woman combed a simple hairstyle by herself, then fixed it with a jade hairpin, and put some bright red rouge on her lips, before taking Yao Guo back to the hall.

Seeing the old woman's current appearance, Fang Fang was obviously taken aback for a moment, then stepped forward firmly, and looked at the old woman affectionately for half an hour, until there was a loud noise in the sky , one person and one puppet stopped.

"Miss Nine, please open the barrier. We are here to visit Miss Nine under Madam's order..." After the loud noise, a cold voice came in.

The old woman's face turned cold, and she turned into a phantom and rushed out of the hall. Not long after, she came back with eight men and women...

"Sirs and Madam, please take your seat." The old woman casually pointed to the table in the hall. Her tone was very respectful, but her attitude made people feel very perfunctory.

Those men and women looked to be in their 30s and [-]s. Seeing the attitude of the old woman, the Nascent Soul stage monks looked accustomed to it, but a female monk in the Core Formation stage looked at her very dissatisfied, and looked at her coldly. She said in a low voice: "Miss Nine, this place is not comparable to the Demon Realm, and you don't have the noble status you once had. Please don't act arrogant, you will only make people bored!"

Several Nascent Soul stage monks who knew the old woman's temper knew that it was going to be bad when they heard this. Sure enough, the old woman gave her a cold glance, and a black light shot out from the old woman's eyes, directly hitting the knot. The body of the female monk Danqi.

Immediately, a shrill scream resounded throughout the hall. Yao Guo looked at the beautiful back of the old woman with lingering fear. From the words of these people, the old woman was not only a ghost cultivator, but also a member of the demon clan. Fortunately, she During this period of time, it was very wise not to piss off the old woman. Even the monk Lian Danqi could be made like this by the old woman's eyes, let alone her...

"You all know my temper. I'm in a good mood today, and I prepared a rich lunch for you, but you brought this kind of guy who doesn't know how to be respectful, and you just don't take me seriously. Do you know that? I am Madam's most beloved daughter, even if I no longer have the status I used to have, it's not something you can judge at will!"

The old woman looked at everyone with cold eyes. The female monk in the alchemy stage was already lying on the ground twitching in pain, but no one dared to stand up and intercede for her.

Those who didn't pay attention to her at first also showed terrified expressions on their faces. Fortunately, they didn't listen to the woman, otherwise they would be the ones lying on the ground now...

Seeing that Liwei was almost standing up, the old woman waved her hand and said, "Let's eat!"

"Yes!"

Everyone picked up the chopsticks in their hands, picked up the food on the plate and started to eat. The people who ate the spiritual fruit snacks didn't think there was anything, but the people who ate the piranha were lying on the table one by one. Big Tute vomited.

Those Nascent Soul stage monks who have been here several times have long had the experience of being abused by old women, so they all pick up some normal things to eat instead of the plate that seems to be the main meal. But very questionable food.

"Giggle!" The old woman smiled smugly as she looked at those people full of ugliness.

"Miss Jiu!" A Nascent Soul cultivator who looked to be in his thirties suddenly raised his head and said, "In the past, Madam sent us here every year to see if Miss Jiu was doing well. It can be seen that Madam's concern for Miss Jiu has never diminished. After half a minute, Madam was seriously injured by Madam Honglian who sent her to fight for the position of elder with Madam Honglian last month. I hope that Miss can go back to see Madam, she has always missed you..."

"What!" The old woman's eyes widened suddenly, and she said in panic, "Madam never likes to get involved in these things, how could she compete for the position of elder!"

"Miss Nine hasn't been back for more than ten years, so I don't know that most of the territory under Madam's jurisdiction has been snatched by Madam Honglian. Madam Honglian pressed her tightly, Madam had no choice but to pin her hopes on this time. Unexpectedly, he was seriously injured by Madam Honglian's sneak attack. Miss Jiu should go back and help Madam! With the affection of Miss Jiu and Master Fang Heng, at least that vicious woman can be left to Madam. A way to survive..."

The Nascent Soul cultivator said earnestly, but he didn't want the three of Yao Guo to tremble when they heard Fang Heng's name.

After a long time, the old woman suddenly sighed and said, "I'll go back with you."

Hearing this, Fang Fang panicked. He wanted to go forward, but was trapped in place by the old woman's corset technique.

Seeing this posture, Yao Guo immediately guessed wildly in his heart. Could it be that Fang Heng and the old woman were originally a couple, but they were robbed of their love by Fang Fang, and Fang Heng became angry and killed Fang Fang, while the old woman carried Fang Fang's soul , Came to the Eastern Continent incognito?

But it's not right!This time is not right at all, Fang Heng is only at the purple mansion stage, at most he is only 20 years old, and the old woman is a monk at the Yuanying stage, it is impossible for these two people to have any intersection...

"I need to explain something to my maid, please wait for me for a while..."

(End of this chapter)