Chapter 807
"Change my appearance? A new identity?" Preskin looked at Zhen Fan with some doubts, and then remembered the three different people he saw in the park for the first time, when they were all Zhen Fan , I suddenly realized it in my heart. Obviously, my master still has this incredible ability. ()
Zhen Fan nodded to him, then shook his head and said, "Follow me to the study!" Then he led the nervous Preskin into the study. Asking him to sit down, Zhen Fan took out a pot from an unknown corner with some soil in it, and watched Zhen Fan pour someone into the soil.
Although Preskin looked at the pot of soil that Zhen Fan was squeezing with his hands, he was a little puzzled, but he still heard Zhen Fan chatting with him with a smile: "I still have a bit of kneading ability, you said you like handsome Younger, or prefer to be honest and sincere, middle-aged?"
"Whatever, if it's just some changes, I don't care what the appearance looks like." Preskin said, and then looked at Zhen Fan worriedly, "Can I change back later?"
Zhen Fan laughed as soon as he heard it, and then said solemnly: "It is possible, but there are also impossible situations, how do you want me to tell you? If you just want to be a disciple with me, then you must I can’t change back, I won’t let my works be changed at will. Of course, if one day you can change yourself back, then… you can change back, but… I am looking forward to the arrival of this day !"
"I will change it myself, Master!" Preskin said solemnly. Then watch your nose. Looking at the heart, no more words, watching Zhen Fan mixing the soil in the basin. Slowly the dirt mixes into mud. Then using mud, Zhen Fan pinched the shape of a person's face, but it was hard to see how good or bad it was.
"Okay, Xi Ya, come and have a try!" Zhen Fan waved to Preskin, and then he sat on the armchair.
Preskin slowly leaned his head on the headrest of the armchair, and then saw Zhen Fan slowly approaching him. Slowly putting the mud mask in his hand on his face, he couldn't help closing his eyes, which was a kind of trust. Feel the dirt on your face. It tastes a little cold.
Zhen Fan pinched his face back and forth with his hands, then looked at him from a distance, as if there was something dissatisfied, he turned his head. Look carefully again. Finally he nodded and said, "Reluctantly, you are my first work, sorry, it tastes like a test product!"
Preskin almost vomited blood, test subject? But after thinking about it, it's nothing. He has experienced so many things before his appearance. His character has matured a long time ago, so appearance really doesn't matter to him. It's just that the coldness of the mud on his face is getting colder and colder. There's even a little tingle in it.
He didn't dare to open his eyes,
In fact, Zhen Fan was chanting a Taoist mantra, and the power of countless mantras that could not be seen by flesh had penetrated into his face. Slowly, his face is changing.
"It may be a little itchy, bear with it, and don't scratch it with your hands, or your face will be disfigured!" Zhen Fan's words were clearly transmitted to Preskin's ears Before he could react, he felt that his face suddenly became hot, without the cool feeling before, and then a very itchy feeling came from his face and penetrated into his heart. He couldn't help but want to reach out his hand, but he immediately found that his hand was no longer listening to him, and then he was imprisoned by Zhen Fan.
Zhen Fan was afraid that he would scratch his face, so despite warnings, he used the Taoist restraint technique to restrain his hands. So despite the extreme itching, Preskin still had to endure it. This feeling was more uncomfortable than being punished, ten times more painful than pain.
"Ah——" Preskin finally couldn't help letting out an earth-shattering scream, and then his body twisted and twisted uncomfortably. Even so, it didn't affect Zhen Fan to continue to perform his Taoism at all.
"It seems that someone is screaming!" Claire looked into Zhen Fan's room, her expression was very calm, this girl has seen many scenes that she shouldn't have seen at her age, so she has already seen this thing. With immunity, do you even want to see something inside?
"Maria, who was lying on the side of the stairs, also looked mysterious, looked at the room and said, "Shall we take a peek from the window? "
"No, the window is too high, we can't see it!" Claire denied the proposal, and then said, "Why don't we knock on the door and see what's inside, Uncle Zhen can't hide that person. "
"Is he a bad guy?" Maria looked up at Claire.
"When did Uncle Zhen get together with the bad guys? How stupid!" Claire grabbed Maria's hand, then ran to the door, knocking on the door, Annie had already gone down, in the kitchen Help, the two little ones left unattended are lawless.
"Come in!" Zhen Fan's voice came from inside, and the screaming stopped, "The door is not closed tightly, come in, you two mischievous guys, I will introduce you to a new friend!"
Claire pushed the door open, then poked her head in cautiously, looked around curiously a few times, Maria was next to her legs, jumping and jumping, trying to squeeze in, but Claire didn't stop her Yes, no success.
"Are you alright? Master!" Preskin suddenly felt the coolness and hotness on his face disappear, even the itching completely disappeared, so he tried to ask.
"Of course, do you think it will take a few days and nights? I don't have the time to do it." Zhen Fan smiled, then patted his face and said with a smile, "Go and fight with the two, and then move towards Claire and Mary Leah beckoned.
"Come in, this is your new friend!" Zhen Fan waved. Then two small children came in. After the two children came in, they still looked around to make sure they didn't find any other people or creatures. Then he looked at the person sitting next to Zhen Fan, and asked suspiciously, "Uncle Zhen, who is this boy?"
"Boy?" Preskin felt a little bad in his heart, looked at Zhen Fan, then at Maria, "You should call me uncle!"
"Should I call him uncle?" Maria didn't have her own opinion, and she didn't know why to call him uncle. He just looked up at Zhen Fan. Asked for his opinion.
"You can do whatever you want!" Zhen Fan smiled, then waved his hands and said, "Okay. Preskin, why don't we go down and let those women have a look, their eyes are always more reliable than children !"
"You can only believe what a child says!" Claire muttered dissatisfied. Then watching Zhen Fan, Preskin went downstairs. He said to Maria, "Uncle? Do you think he can be your uncle? No, he's not much older than me. It's good to call him brother! But...why do people like to grow old? I can't bear it !"
Hearing Claire's words behind him, Preskin was about to faint, and went downstairs with Zhen Fan, and ran to the side of the hall without letting the women watch. There is a mirror where you can see your whole body. Wait until he walks over. Immediately froze, unable to recover for a long time.
"Hey, girls, come out and meet our new guest!" Zhen Fan shouted into the kitchen. Then he crossed his arms and stood aside, ready to watch the show. Obviously, such an unexpected face would make these women scream unexpectedly.
Sure enough, the first Annie who came out looked at the man who was still looking in the mirror—no, the boy yelled, and then asked Zhen Fan strangely: "Who is he? He came in just now? Or..."
"He's Preskin!" Mia came out second. After she put down a plate on the dining table, she also came over, looked at Preskin in the mirror, and said with certainty , "He is Preskin. I think such a masterpiece should belong to Zhen, right?"
"You guessed it right, but there is no bonus!" Zhen Fan smiled, and then smiled at Preskin, "I just wanted to make a shape you like, but I accidentally made it into the one I like look, but...it's pretty good, I promise, if you go out for a walk now, you will definitely attract the sunshine of the girls."
"You mean the eyes of a junior high school student?" Preskin turned his face with a sad face. The face of the man in the mirror is really handsome. He is indeed a very handsome guy, and he is definitely a guy who can fascinate girls. Face - if this face can be a little older, it will be three or five years longer.
"It's good to be younger. After all, you are my disciple now. I'm only in my twenties. I can't let my disciple beat me even more than my age!" Zhen Fan shook his head and laughed, "Let's eat Go ahead. Don’t talk about this yet! If you’re not satisfied, we’ll change it back after dinner later, think about it, I’ll only change it once!”
"Well, no matter how it looks, I don't care anymore, and...do you think the mouse can be tested several times? One time is enough for him to die! Of course, I'm not dead yet, but...although it can be guaranteed A face that won't be envied by those little boys, and give me a shot!"
Hearing Preskin's helpless words, the women were very happy, and even Mia was eager to try Zhen Fan's skill. If she learned this, then... whoever wants to have plastic surgery , so do you still use a knife?
"Just a little dirt is enough!" In Zhen Fan's words. Facial appearance is one thing, but to learn this, you really need the background of Taoist cultivation behind you. If you can't achieve it, the effect will be counterproductive. Therefore, Zhen Fan asked Mia and others to practice with peace of mind, and first improve their own Let's talk about cultivation.
Mia's craftsmanship is very good, and the atmosphere on the table is very warm. Although Preskin is a newcomer, if he participates in this dinner with his previous face, I'm afraid no one will want to talk to him A few words, but now, this face is enough to make people let go of their vigilance, and they can't help but feel good.
Even Claire and Maria were vying to sit beside him, and then chatted with him if they had nothing to say, and what they said almost made Preskin vomit blood.
"Brother, my doll's clothes are torn, can you mend them for me?" Maria tugged on his sleeve in a low voice. (To be continued..) u