Chapter 3830 This Zombie Is a Bit Cute (23)

After picking the flowers and plants she needed, Su Qiao asked the man to take her back to the cave.

After a bit of fiddling, I started to disguise him.

This complexion is too pale, it must be made darker with juice, the lips are a little red, it must be darkened, and the rest cannot be changed.

"Don't move around, don't blame me if you draw a Bao Gong in a while."

Su Qiao concentrated on putting makeup on his face, but the man put his arms around her waist a little restlessly. After being slapped on the back by Su Qiao, he released his hand.

He slowly raised his hand, looking at the back of his hand, which was still fair and did not leave any red marks, his eyes slowly rolled twice.

This, little prey, is a bit fierce.

"This hair..." It stands to reason that this hair has to be cut, but Su Qiao touched it and felt a little reluctant.

"Forget it, I'll fix the bottom for you a little, then coil it up and put on a hat."

It just so happened that the men's ability users also had hats in their backpacks. Su Qiao took a gray one and put it on his head. I didn't expect it to be quite suitable. It looked a little mysterious and handsome.

"It doesn't go well with this dress."

The head and face are handsome, but the costumes and shoes below are obviously wrong.

Su Qiao found a larger, navy blue uniform from the backpack, and took off the army boots from the dead man's feet, ready to put them on for him.

The man had no opinion at all at first, and let her make things on himself. Only occasionally, he would lean on her to smell it, or grab her fingers and lick it.

It wasn't until Su Qiao came to pick off his clothes that he grabbed the collar and looked at her unhappily.

"What are you afraid of, I won't eat you."

It's like the old lady is a lecherous girl.

[Hahaha, doesn't he think that you are greedy for his body and are going to treat him like this? 】

"To shut up!"

Han thought she was scolding him, and couldn't help but take a step back.

Su Qiao quickly and gently comforted: "I didn't kill you."

"Come on, take it off yourself, let's put on this suit so we can go out to play."

Han looked down at the clothes on her hands, and slowly shook his head with a little disgust: "No, take it off."

Su Qiao had a headache, so she picked up his wide sleeves and shook it: "Look, you don't dress like me, so you can't play with me, and you don't know how many years you've been wearing this dress. Wash well."

"Don't worry, after changing it, I will put it away for you, so I won't lose you."

I don't know what kind of treasure this dress is, it makes him so reluctant.

Could it be because it is durable, so many years, it is still not bad at all?

Or, he knew what identity the clothes represented, so he refused to take it off?

In the end, under the sugar-coated cannonball that Su Qiao sacrificed three drops of blood, Han still took off his robe, and with the help of Su Qiao, put on a special navy blue special team uniform.

Su Qiao took off a metal plate representing his identity from the neck of a power user and hung it on his neck.

Then I circled around him twice, and after I felt that there was nothing missing, I carried the backpack that was specially picked out and belonged to him on his back.

Patted his shoulder: "Remember, your name is Li Yonghua now."

"Yong-hua, Yonghua, do you know?"

Han pointed to himself, his voice was mellow and a little stubborn: "Han, I'm cold."

[You taught him his own name, and now he has to change it again. With his current simple head, how can he think of it? 】