Upon hearing this, they immediately received several grateful glances.
Lin Jinlong and Lin Jinpeng, the two brothers, rubbed the back of their heads and laughed embarrassedly.
What were they struggling with?
They werenât even there at the scene!
Feng Yi also secretly chuckled, as he wasnât there either.
âFifth Brother, Seventh Brother, Brother Lan, Feng Yi, no need for disguise, just the four of us need the masks.â
Lin Qingluoâs eyes were filled with laughter, and as she spoke, her delicate hand waved gently, sending a soft spiritual energy around the tent, returning with a few small wildflowers.
âMaster, are you using flower petals to make disguise masks?â
Mo Canglanâs eyes widened, and his heart raced.
âYes.â
Lin Qingluo nodded with a smile, plucking the petals and placing them in the palm of her hand.
Golden light flickered, the petals exploded, and fresh juice floated above her palm, quickly solidifying into a thin mask as thin as cicada wings.
âCan you use this to change your appearance?â
All the young men present stared with disbelief.
âYes.â
Lin Qingluo nodded with a smile, âYixuan, come here, let Sister demonstrate on your face for everyone.â
âAlright.â
Lin Yixuan nodded obediently, without any hesitation, and happily approached his sister.
Lin Qingluoâs eyes were gentle, âClose your eyes, itâll be over soon.â
âOkay.â
Lin Yixuan, as always, trusted his sister and obediently closed his eyes.
Lin Qingluoâs spirits were high as she imagined another face in her mind, gracefully waving her hand, letting the mask made from the flower juice gently cover his face.
In a few moments, the handsome youth with a red mole between his eyebrows disappeared.
What everyone now saw was a boy with gaunt cheeks and a yellowish complexion.
âHiss.â
Each of them gasped at the magical spell, feeling a mixture of marvel and dizziness.
âThis is⦠too fucking amazing.â
Shitou stuttered, almost biting his own tongue.
âMaster, can you make me look a little better?â
Wang Meng was very concerned about his image, not wanting to be ridiculed by his brothers.
âSure, I can turn you into any look.â
Lin Qingluo grinned, âAs long as itâs something I can think of, I can imprint it.â
âMaster, I want to become Pan An, making every girl in the market infatuated with me.â
Shitou smoothly chimed in, holding his orchid fingers and striking a pose.
âYou, always starting something.â
Wang Meng glanced at him with disdain.
âHahaha.â
Lin Jinlong laughed, teasing, âThis kid is telling the truth, this is what he really thinks.â
âDaydreaming!â@@novelbin@@
Feng Yi sneered.
âNo need to become Pan An.â
Unperturbed, Lin Yixuan, with his yellow skin and gaunt face, jovially chimed in, âJust become the Qi Kingdomâs number one son, and itâll be fine.â
âHahaha.â
Lin Jinlong laughed heartily, patting him on the shoulder playfully, âYouâre clever and quick-witted.â
Lin Qingluo smiled, âYixuan, how does the mask feel on your face? Is it uncomfortable?â
âItâs pretty breathable, no weird feelings.â
Lin Yixuan laughed and replied, âSister didnât ask, I almost forgot that I had this on my face.â
âThough it looks ugly.â
Feng Yi gave a fair evaluation.
âWould be better with a slightly brighter complexion.â
Wang Meng rarely cared about appearances: âHe was quite a pleasant-looking kid, suddenly changing like this is a bit creepy.â