"I said that I wanted to save it for critical moments, but you don't believe it. Oh, Mingzhen, do you want to take it and take a look?"

Her lazy tone made people feel very underwhelmed, and with a wave of her hand, she threw the rune paper boat into the middle of Mingzhen's eyes, almost hitting her.

Mingzhen reflexively took a step back, the shock on her face had not yet dissipated, and she looked like a frightened goose.

She stretched out her hand to pinch the rune paper boat, and when she saw that it was indeed given by the mountain lord, her eyes suddenly changed. "No way! I ...... it."

"What's wrong with you?" Fu Yi looked at her with a smile, "Did you dream of stealing my paper boat, and you were still in a daze when you woke up this morning?"

She said as she reached out and withdrew the rune boat back into her hand.

"Oh, you dream about me day and night, you dream of me in your dreams, don't you think anything about me? Tut-tut, I don't like your type, you have a dry body, and you don't look very good. ”

None of the people present could see that it was Mingzhen who went to Fuyidong Mansion at night to steal a paper boat and framed her, but she was caught by others and deliberately did not expose it, so that she would lose face in front of everyone.

The words of brushing the clothes made Mingzhen's expression gloomy, but everyone couldn't help but want to laugh, and the bold began to ridicule.

The reason why she is not popular is because she is beautiful, has a poor mouth, and has poor qualifications, which is not a problem of character after all. And Mingzhen usually commands people, scolding and scolding at every turn, and everyone also doesn't want to see her.

Just now I wanted to see the clothes lose their ugliness, but now they all turned the wind towards Mingzhen, these two goods are not good things in their hearts, and anyone is unlucky.

The Qingyu Mountain Lord glanced at Mingzhen, beckoned to take off the storage sachet from her waist, and forcibly destroyed the breath mark. He poured out all sorts of useless things from it, waved his hand and gave it to the whisker.

"Don't all go to work yet, if something like this happens again, don't blame me for being unkind!" The Qingyu Mountain Lord did not name him, but before leaving, he glared at Ming Zhen coldly, making her tremble with fright.

Fu Yibai picked up a storage sachet and stood aside with his hands on his hands, seeing that Mingzhen was trembling by the pressure of Zhuji, and he couldn't wait to move a small bench to gnaw the spirit fruit in front of her.

It wasn't until a few little slave girls behind her reminded her that it was time to go, that she withdrew her gaze and led everyone towards Feiyun Mountain.

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Three days passed in a flash, and soon it was a moonlit night.

In order to motivate everyone to practice singing and dancing hard and improve their cultivation, the Lord of Qingyu Mountain will conduct a competition every month at the full moon of the sixteenth month.

Everyone must choose one of singing, dancing, jousting, and spell competitions to participate, and the winner will receive a variety of rewards.

The elixir that helps the skin to be white and smooth, and the light yarn long silk that has a first-order lower grade, in short, has nothing to do with cultivation, and is something that enhances the external image.

In her previous life, she was not interested in Xiaobi, she didn't want to be Xiaoxiao's pet, and she sneered at these "treasures".

Every time, she signed up for the dance she was not good at, like a goddess who danced the great god in a mundane village, and danced on the stage in a rage.

This time, she doesn't plan to be perfunctory.

Fu Yi didn't worry that suddenly becoming solemn would attract attention, because the last time Xiaobi ended, the mountain lord sternly warned her that if she dared to come again, she would be punished to go to the Ten Thousand Snake Cave to think about it.

Fu Yi deliberately frowned and walked to the registration table, his steps were heavy, his face was full of helplessness, and he chose to compete in spells. As a sword cultivator, his hands trembled when he chose a spell, and he felt that he was sorry for the natal sword in his previous life.

But now she is a straw bag in the eyes of others, and it is impossible to become a combat master in just a few days, so it is not a problem to punch Mingzhen and kick Pucao. Spells, everyone is weak anyway, and she can win with a little effort.

High in the moon sky, the tactful singing of the yellow warbler echoes in the mountains, one higher than the other, and it naturally carries the breath of the "Jade Maiden Sutra", which is full of charm.

As the song began, the slave girls on the other side danced, like mountain elves scattered around, elegant or coquettish, each with its own eyes.

There were only a few people on the stage of the competition, and they were fighting coquettishly, sweating, giggling, as if they were joking.

When the Qingyu Mountain Lord saw the situation on the Douwu platform, an imperceptible disdain flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the martial arts platform in a blink of an eye, and his eyebrows raised a little surprised.

Flickering his right hand flipped, and with the golden spirit conjured a white leaf, he threw it at a female slave girl who was still gathering fireballs on the opposite side.

The blades full of fierce golden spirits hit the fireball, and with a bang, the slave girl's face was covered in black ash, and most of her hair was scorched.

"Hahaha-" Not only did she not feel sorry, but she also laughed very happily, and her voice almost broke through the singing outside. "Hey, your makeup is all gone, go back and make up for it!"

"Slut, you wait for me, when I am favored in the future, I will take your dog's life!" The female slave was so angry that she rushed off the stage, ignoring even the mountain master, and ran straight towards the cave.

Fuyi touched her nose and sighed secretly, when she was favored, she would have flown outside to be at ease.

Seeing this, the other four slave girls who signed up for the spell all ran to change their dancing, and won the battle with their clothes, so the mountain lord had to beckon her over. "Let's pick and choose the rewards. ”

Fuyi showed her usual posture, jumped in front of the mountain lord three times in one step, touched and touched the few things she took out, rubbed and rubbed, and asked shamelessly: "Mountain master, how many can you choose?"

"How many more? Naturally, it's the same!" the Qingyu Mountain Lord glared at her angrily and said, "If you don't choose me, I'll decide it for you!"

"Don't, don't, I'll pick the biggest!" Fu Yi glanced at the four treasures again, and curiously pulled over a thin and transparent mask, "That's it!"

"This is a bright mask, after wearing it, it can add five points of brilliance to the appearance, the time limit is seven days, you have to use it carefully. ”

The Qingyu Mountain Lord felt that this thing was actually average, and it was not as good as the other three pieces in her hand.

The Bright Eye Pill can make the eyes moisturize like water, the Red Lip Pill can keep the lip flaps delicate and rosy at all times, and a pair of bright moon drop earrings can exude a radiant glow and enhance the radiance of the skin.

These are long-term effects, not like masks, and can only last for seven days. The mountain lord has the intention to let the clothes be re-elected, but the female slave who won the competition has arrived, and she is not too favoritistic.

Fu Yi took the mask and threw it into the storage sachet, seemingly unconcerned, but in fact he wanted to jump into the tree and look up to the sky and laugh.

The lord of Qingyu Mountain doesn't know the goods, this thing is not a mask, but a mask!

In the previous life, Mingzhen was reluctant to use this mask until the later stage of Jindan, and it was not until the later stage of Jindan that he discovered that the real function of this mask was to change his appearance.

Mingzhen was ecstatic, and while she was injured on a mission, she quietly sneaked into her room and copied her face, wearing it on her face and running to the peak where she lived......

As soon as she thought that Mingzhen had been against her face and indescribable, she longed to tear Mingzhen to pieces, and then make up for it and tear it again.

Back in the cave, Fu Yi opened the formation and fell on the Xuanyu bed, putting aside the bad things in his previous life, and couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth when he thought of his future plans.

Since she wants to be her so much, then she will fulfill Mingzhen's little wish.