Zhao Wanxi was stunned for a few seconds. She felt a tingling coolness coming from her cheek and suddenly woke up.
"Grandma, what are you going to do?"
Her eyes fell into granny Cui's hand. She was holding a porcelain bowl with green Teng juice in one hand and a silver needle in the other. She could not help but look at Zhao Wanxi's face.
"Xi'er, since you have stayed in flame Island, you have to abide by the rules of flame island. All the women on the island have to use green vine juice to depict the monster's face. This is the rule!"
Zhao Wanxi frowned: "grandma, you're from flame Island, too. Why don't you draw a monster's face?"
"The rule of flame island is that if a woman becomes a relative, she doesn't need to draw a monster's face, or if she is no longer a person of flame Island, the young master will enjoy the water from the flower pool and ask her to wash her face away..."
It sounds like the ghost face depicted by Bitong juice can be washed. Zhao Wanxi doesn't care about it, but looking at the thin needle, she can't help but feel a little scared. Isn't this tattoo?
"Don't worry, when it comes to depicting monsters' faces, it's grandma's best skill. It must satisfy you."
After a long time, Zhao Wancui felt that she didn't have much confidence in her skills.
The old man took the mirror to Zhao Wanxi to appreciate. At the same time, he opened his eyes as if he had a dream: "it turns out that biteng juice can really present golden light. Xi'er, you are so beautiful..."
When Zhao Wanxi saw her face clearly from the reflection of the bronze mirror, she was shocked and jumped up.
What kind of ghost is it? Her beautiful facial features are completely covered by those treacherous patterns, with Phoenix Tail in the corner of her eyes and rosefinch in the center of her eyebrows. Most of her face is full of ghosts and vines. Even she can't recognize herself.
"Grandma, what are you drawing? No, I'm going to wash it off... "
It's undeniable that Granny Cui's craftsmanship is really superb, but where is her face?
Granny Cui was aggrieved and said, "if you want to wash off the color of biteng juice, you can only use the water from Qinghua pool. This Granny can't be the master. Xi'er, don't you like the monster face that grandma painted for you? I have painted the monstrous faces of the girls on the island for so many years, but this face is the most attentive one! "
Looking at the old man's aggrieved face, Zhao Wanxi was a little softhearted.
At this moment, a sharp and charming voice came: "what does grandma Cui mean by this? Her face is the one you describe most carefully, so you can describe our faces casually? "
This voice spreads, the eye light of green old woman tightens, the facial expression on the face has a different color slightly, she half squints the eye, slowly turns back, looks at the person coming up.
The visitor was dressed in red, and his white cheek also depicted the monster's face. He could not see his facial features clearly, but his apricot eyes were sharp as a knife, showing a fierce force.
"Isn't granny Cui and old Bai tou childless? Where did she come from? You don't want to know that the young master is going to compete for marriage, so he has a small calculation in his heart... "
has the final say, but the smile is also a bit of an unseen eye: "like jade girl, don't be too kind, you know that in the Fire Island, everything is decided by the less Lord. The little Lord has promised to leave her, if the girl has what is not satisfied, she can go and speak with the less."
Liu Ruyu smokes the corners of her mouth. If she dares to question the young master, why is she here.