Chapter 832

After gargling, Bai sang pulled out a small piece of black and white mud from a box.

It was found from the bottom of the river.

There were no skin care products in ancient times. When she saw the mud, she thought of deep-sea mud.

Many modern skin care products are advertised with deep-sea mud as raw materials.

Bai Sang also knows that some pure mud at the bottom of the river can protect skin.

So she dug a lot.

Jiucheng has also checked that these mud are free of any harmful impurities.

She painted her face thick.

As a mortal, if you don't take good care of yourself, you will grow old quickly.

Jiucheng won't be old again. If she gets old quickly, you two won't match each other.

He looked at his face in the mirror made by Jiucheng with water.

Wash it off with water in fifteen minutes.

The most convenient thing at the bottom of the river is that there is not enough water.

Then use the rouge bought from the mortal to smear it slightly.

It doesn't feel very easy to use.

Bai sang thought, do you want to make some rouge powder yourself.

Dressed up a little.

Very satisfied to leave the room.

When she came out.

Jiucheng has appeared beside her, "let's go to Sifang to get wine."

Without waiting for Bai sang to answer, he left the bottom of the river with people in his arms.

Bai sang calmed down and saw the hand on his waist.

In a good mood.

In the past, Jiucheng took her to the mortal world, either holding hands or winding her with spells.

Now I can hold her waist.

This means that they are very close.

I was very happy to think of the unspeakable things that might have happened between them last night.

Soon came to the alley.

"Oh, is the wine finished?"

The tetragonal Bacchus appeared from the wine jar.

Bai sang stood firm and just wanted to say hello to Dionysus, but he didn't expect another person to stand next to him.

No, it should be fairy——

Jiucheng also didn't expect that there were other immortals here.

And he can't feel it yet.

"HMM." Jiucheng didn't care much about the immortal who didn't have a strong sense of existence.

Just say hello respectfully.

He's just an ordinary River God.

Any immortal in jiuzhong heaven has a higher status than him.

Sifang's fleshy cheeks smiled out of his eyes, "this is the kitchen god, an old man of hundreds of years. You're a coincidence."

Bai Sang's eyes widened when he heard that it was the kitchen god.

In ancient times, every kitchen would be pasted with a kitchen god to protect safety.

I didn't expect to appear in front of me at this time.

The man who was called Kitchen God was tall, with a national face and a black beard on his chin.

The seemingly serious face showed a kind smile at this time. His eyes wandered around Bai sang, and his eyes fell on Jiucheng.

I don't know if it's Bai Sang's illusion.

The Kitchen God seems to be very interested in Jiucheng.

Jiucheng didn't know. He was embarrassed: "Sifang, I finished drinking last time."

"Last time it was a whole 300 jars, all finished?" some people in the four directions said in surprise.

"HMM." Jiucheng nodded shyly.

Bai sang couldn't speak well and stood silent.

"You can drink..." the four wine gods looked at the kitchen god around them.

The kitchen god nodded, "drinking is a good thing. I like drinking, too."

The tetragonal God of wine appeared in this sentence. With a wave of his hand, rows of dense wine jars rose.

Jiucheng took it directly.

This time, instead of asking for white, he left a blue bead with blue light.

"In my spare time."

"Oh, this spirit bead is really pure."