Love from the Male Protagonist’s Harem

Chapter 201: uncanny workmanship

Xia Ge obediently hid behind Chu Yao, the girl swung the knife smoothly, blocking all the puppets’ fierce attacks, and there was no dead end.

Xia Ge assisted in a sneak attack from behind. The two of them fought each other as they walked to the outside. In the end, Chu Yao led Xia Ge out of the siege, and she grabbed Xia Ge and hid to a safe area.

“…Why stay here?”

Chu Yao was puzzled.

Xia Ge said: “I have something.”

“…” Chu Yao looked at her.

Xia Ge closed her eyes slightly, she didn’t know how to explain this problem at all.

Xia Ge lowered his head: “…You shouldn’t have come to me.”

“It’s like you chose to stay.” Chu Yao smiled, touched her head, and said indifferently, “And just right, I chose to believe you.”

Xia Ge didn’t feel relieved when he heard the words, but felt even more ashamed.

Chu Yao received the sword and armor, and the corners of the Chu sword sacrificial clothing fluttered slightly, and Xia Ge changed the subject: “Is this the legendary Chu sword sacrificial spirit?”

Chu Yao paused, and said with a “Um”: “It’s not a good thing…”

The corners of the Chu Dao Ji Lingyi shook, and it seemed a little unpleasant.

Xia Ge stretched out his Lushan claw, “Can I touch it?”

Chu Yao grinned: “Feel it freely.”

Chu Dao Ji Ling suddenly came down dignified, as if facing something very serious, Chu Yao could even vaguely feel the tension of the charm of her clothes every day.

Chu Yao: “…”

This is treated differently.

Xia Ge touched it twice and said, “The fabric is pretty good. How did the armor change just now?”

Chu Yao said: “That is the state of awakening, and the power of Chu Dao’s sacrifice to the spirit can be used.”

She thought for a while, and took out the yellow sword spike that Xia Ge had seen before, “Use anything as a carrier to extend the hidden power of Yi Mei.”

Xia Ge is incredible: “Is there still such a saying?”

She smiled and said, “You don’t even know? I think your sickle is in that state, isn’t it?”

Xia Ge thought of the cloud pattern that appeared on the sickle after he got the soul of the town, and he had an epiphany.

“…Is the same principle as that?”

But hers can’t seem to be like armor.

Xia Ge Baba thought, Chu Yao’s armor was so handsome.

“Well, generally the ancient clothing charms are like this.” Chu Yao said, “The previous sword was broken. This sword ear is made of imperial silk thread. It doesn’t invade water or fire, and is extremely psychic. It can be carried around. To be able to concentrate, I can make up the number that I picked up from there for now.”

“Really amazing.” Xia Ge said enviously.

Chu Yao handed her Jiansui and said, “I will give it to you if I want it.”

Xia Ge: “…”

Xia Gebaba looked at her, “This…”

How to refuse it politely and politely.

Chu Yao looked at her: “You can’t really let me come here for nothing, right?”

Xia Ge: “…”

No, it’s not so precious, how do you think that after you pick it up, you lose more than a trip for nothing, right?

Chu Yao stuffed her sword spike and said impatiently: “What are you polite with me?”

Without waiting for what Xia Ge said, Chu Yao said: “You choose to stay, I have nothing to say.”

“But if one day you see yourself clearly.”

Chu Yao paused, as if thinking of something, she didn’t say any more, just looked at her, “…I have to learn to go out bravely.”

Xia Ge was suddenly at a loss with Jiansui. She always felt that Chu Yao’s words meant something, but she couldn’t figure out why she said that.

Chu Yao is gone.

Xia Ge stood on the spot holding the sword spike, and hadn’t recovered for a long time.

The puppets had been dispersed and returned to the ground obediently, the dark clouds above their heads were scattered, and thousands of sunlight were softly shed.

When she turned around and walked back, she saw Su Chan who was basking in the sun casually on the tree.

“…” Su Chuang glanced at her, then came down lightly, with a lazy voice, “Go back.”

The sword spike in his hand is warm.

Xia Ge paused and said, “Do you know what?”

Su Chan smiled, “I know too much…Which aspect do you want to know?”

Xia Ge did not speak.

The two returned to the Thousand Soul Sect together.

Su Chuang rebuilt a studio for Xia Ge and made up all the missing materials. After Xia Ge came back, he devoted himself to the process of making faces.

After staying in this way for a few days, Xia Ge was finally able to confuse his face into a personal appearance while using spiritual power to keep every nerve in contact with the epidermis, which was barely considered a success.

Xia Ge found an A-level little doll puppet from the Demon Cult and smeared it on his face.

Because this kind of puppet doesn’t have a face, it usually wears a mask. The little doll’s mask looks like a cute little boy. After Xia Ge took off the mask and made a face, he didn’t wait three seconds for others to be happy, and slapped him. Called up.

“Pop!”

The little puppet was stunned, looking at her blankly, wanting to cry, unable to cry, looking pitiful.

System: “…”

Xia Ge asked it: “Does it hurt?”

The little puppet nodded blankly, covering his face.

“Okay, it worked.” Xia Ge clapped her hands.

System: “No, you…”

Somehow you slap a candy! ! !

Xia Ge turned a deaf ear and went straight to Mrs. Ye with the materials.

Madam Ye was teaching Mao Qing to make tea. When Xia Ge came in, Mao Qing said, “I haven’t seen you these days. What are you doing?”

Xia Ge smiled and said, “…I’m not here to talk to you.”

After a pause, he said, “Where’s Bai Ren? Where did Bai Ren go? Why didn’t you see him?”

Mao Qing’s cheeks were slightly flushed, but her eyes were a little worried. She said, “…he was assigned to do the task.”

Xia Ge thought, it’s probably not a simple task.

Madam Ye said, “Don’t be ashamed of others, what’s the matter when you come suddenly?”

Xia Ge didn’t hide it, and said, “Madam, I can fix your face.”

Madam Ye and Mao Qing were both stunned. Mao Qing reacted quickly. She took care of her wife’s daily life. She naturally knew the mystery hidden in the half of her mask. She looked at Xia Ge and asked uncertainly: “…Mrs. The other half is the structure of the puppet… the world can repair the lady, except for the leader…”

“And me.” Xia Ge said.

Regarding her proposal, Mrs. Ye seemed very calm, but her eyes were gentle.

Mao Qing seemed to react suddenly and looked at Xia Ge: “Are you a puppet master?”

She was surprised, but there was only surprise in her voice, but there was no feeling of disgust.

Xia Ge suddenly became a little uncomfortable and said, “Well… I am.”

Madam Ye sighed softly, “You are so troubled.”

Xia Ge said: “…There is nothing to worry about, and I have nothing to do here anyway.”

After she finished speaking, she was a little embarrassed: “And I can’t restore Madam’s face like this…”

She originally wanted to say that she was beautiful and beautiful, but when she thought of the previous system’s complaints, she turned to her lips, but she wanted to say nothing.

Mao Qing raised her eyebrows and asked her: “What is this?”

The realm of Xia Ge’s narcissism was shattered at once.

Xia Ge: “…good-looking.”

Madam Ye smiled, “It’s okay, it’s pretty good to have this kind of intention.”

Xia Ge geared up: “Then let’s start now.”

The process of making up the face was very fast, and Xia Ge refined every step, digging most of the precious cloud and mountain mud, and it took most of a day before it was barely completed.

After the completion of the project, Mrs. Ye was a little uncomfortable with half of her face not being covered by a mask. She subconsciously wanted to get the mask, but was blocked by Xia Ge.

She said, “Madam, you can look in the mirror.”

Madam Ye was a little nervous and didn’t dare to look at her face. Since her resurrection, she has been wearing a mask to live her life. That time she took off the mask to show herself the ugly half of her face. While showing extraordinary courage, she also strangled her. I want to see a glimmer of hope for my son in my heart.

With Xia Ge’s repeated encouragement, she finally looked up in the mirror.

The hazy bronze mirror reflected a beauty.

The eyebrows are as far away as the daisies, the eyes are autumnal, the cheeks are white, with a kind of grace of a lady.

There is no unnaturalness at all.

She looked at the mirror in a daze, for a moment she couldn’t believe that the person in the mirror was herself.

She tried to smile.

The beauty in the bronze mirror also slightly raised the corners of her lips, smiling, noble and elegant.

Madam Ye touched her face subconsciously, and the beauty in the mirror also did this action at the same time. The warm fingertips touched the slightly cold cheeks, the unbelievable feeling has not subsided yet.

The system also said in an unbelievable way: “Why did you suddenly become supernatural? This morning it was still half the scene of a car accident. Hey, did you cheat?!”

Xia Ge: “Shut up.”

“That’s not the scene of a car accident, it’s a time-saving neural connection experiment, okay?”

Making a face for that little puppet is just to determine how well one’s skin sensor is trained, and don’t care about these details what it looks like.

Xia Ge looked at Madam Ye’s half-beautiful face, and muttered, “And can copying be the same as original.”

System: “…”

Speechless.

But seeing Mrs. Ye’s love for her face, Xia Ge felt very, very satisfied.

Just like a painter drew a peerless painting, the feeling of self-desire being extremely satisfied.

She liked the profession of puppet master a little bit.

Xia Ge said: “Now you don’t have to be afraid to go out. As long as there is no caring person to reveal your identity, no one will find your true body.”

Madam Ye looked in the mirror, and soon calmed down after she was excited. She glanced at Xia Ge, a little grateful, “I…”

“You don’t need to feel thankful…” Xia Ge thought of the death of her own body, and said uncomfortably, “This was originally…”

“No.” Madam Ye shook her head, looked at her, and said softly: “The past is the past, and the present is the present.”

“I should thank you.” Madam Ye sighed lightly and said, “If I don’t do anything, I will be fidgeting.”

Xia Ge lowered her head. She didn’t say that it was her who had been fidgeting all the time.

She stretched out her hand, and a thin layer of barrier instantly appeared around her.

Xia Ge recognized this as a soundproof barrier.

Mrs. Ye said: “…Being so guarded, it’s no wonder you feel irritable.”

Xia Ge thought of the ubiquitous guards, a little helpless.

“She’s a bit too much.” Madam Ye shook her head, “These words…the leader shouldn’t want you to know.”

Xia Ge looked at her.

“Actually, it’s not a big deal. If you want to come, I want to tell you too.” Madam Ye paused and said, “A few days ago, the Thousand Souls taught some troubles. The ground was shaken. We are here. Although the place is remote, I have heard of the general situation.”