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Chapter 114 Crying Crying(1/2)

The corpse in Room No. 7 was busy with the turtle, and the eight corpses in the other four rooms were added with enough coal to burn, and the Buddhist corpse was burned.

Qin He crossed his legs and went to the bed, took out a fruit of strength and ate it.

Two words, comfort.

Soon, the three bodies burned by the turtle first were burned one after another.

The rewards are not as good as before, but they are still on the average.

The reward for corpses burning is getting higher and higher requirements for corpses, and the welfare period for novice is completely over.

The three corpses gave a total of one fruit of power, eight years of hard work, and a book called "Corpse Makeup".

The first two items are relatively low, but the third item is leveled.

Corpse makeup technique: Learn this technique and your corpse makeup technique will be unparalleled in the world, making the deceased come to life.

Corpse makeup is the technique of applying makeup to corpses.

This thing can increase the reward level of corpses, especially some incomplete corpses. It is quite difficult to recover their appearance, and it is the same as the function of "The Art of Essence".

It's time to come.

I studied decisively and became familiar with countless makeup techniques in my heart in an instant, and also had a unique understanding of the human facial features and spirit, as well as a hundred years of makeup experience.

Qin He suddenly realized that this was not a corpse makeup technique at all. The technique only accounts for less than 30% of this technique, and the remaining 70% are based on human body understanding.

After learning this surgery, Qin He's understanding of disguise has deepened.

The disadvantages of disguise are actually quite obvious. What it can change is the muscle lines on the face, but details such as skin color, spots on the face, moles, etc. cannot be changed.

It is not easy to identify strangers, but people who are very familiar and intimate can see the difference at a glance.

Qin He has integrated the corpse makeup and disguise technique. It can not only change the skin color, but also add some moles, spots and other things to himself. If you put on some makeup, you will ensure that your mother will not recognize him.

A very good skill.

The joy on Qin He's face, the turtle who observed his expression from time to time, naturally saw it, and his mood also relaxed.

It can only be better if I am in a good mood.

After all, no matter how small the crematorium is, no matter how big the turtle is, it cannot occupy much space, right?

This is particularly clear.

As soon as I relax, I feel it.

What does it feel like?

Hungry.

The kind that is hungry when you touch your back.

"Master, have you bought the steamed bun?" The turtle asked carefully.

Qin He went out to buy steamed buns in the afternoon. He bought them for half a day and returned until dark. When he came back, he didn't see him carrying steamed buns. He even said excitedly that he would fight until dawn.

The turtle is feeling bitter.

Others do not pay for their wages and can eat at least one meal.

It's better for yourself.

I've been hungry for nine days and I still don't dare to ask.

If you continue to be hungry, you will not be able to withstand it.

"Didn't I give you the steamed buns? I don't have one in my hands?" Qin He sat up and looked strange.

Big Trouble: "'-'"

After a pause, Qin He slapped his thighs, hurriedly creaked his hands and pulled out the cloth bag containing steamed buns from it, and grinned and said, "Sorry, I'm too busy recently, I forgot."

"Eat first."

The turtle's tears were almost over.

I thought to myself that if it weren't for your thick thighs, I would have gone back to the Grand Canal to find my godfather.

Why are you hungry here?

Take out the steamed bun, swallow it in big mouthfuls, and swallow a steamed bun in a few strokes.

The steamed bun was cold and it was a little hard, and it was so choking that the turtle rolled her eyes.

Qin He felt a little guilty when he saw it. It would have been a long time since he followed him.

I fed it twice, and the first time I was a bun of mixed noodles.

Thinking of this, Qin He looked at the corpse of Ye Xiao beside the stove, slapped his thigh and said to the turtle: "You keep some stomach, I'll have a good meal for you now."

After saying that, he immediately stood up and rolled up his sleeves, plucked his hair and removed the dirt.

Shadowless hand starts!

That's so fast.

In a short while, the hair on Ye Xiao's body became shiny.

This night owl is worthy of being able to speak, as big as a goose.

The stomach was broken, the internal organs were removed, and the bamboo stick was inserted, and then the fire was put on a rack, brushed with sesame oil, dipped in salt, and sprinkled with spices.

Huh!

That was so fragrant.

Barbecue: By learning this technique, you will learn the essence of barbecue and your skills are unparalleled in the world.

I saved up a skill before and came in handy for the first time today.

The salt is too thick, it doesn't matter.

Not enough spices, it doesn't matter.

Sesame oil has a taste, it doesn't matter.

All the barbecue techniques are done for you, there is no way, this is a skill.

We don’t know what the principle is. Don’t ask, it’s magical.

The turtle twitched his nose and was almost crying.

I hurriedly threw the steamed buns aside and leaned against the fire. The two mung beans were lit up.

Ye Xiao's body was covered with essence and soon the yellow and orange grease was roasted. The grease splashed down the fire, and the flames suddenly splashed, which was extremely attractive.

"Master, your skills are so good." The turtle sincerely exclaimed.

"That's a must. I will follow you in the future and I will take you to eat all the delicious food in the world."

Qin He was full of pride. The effect was better than he had imagined when he used it for the first time. It seemed that he could use barbecue instead of cooking in the future.

The turtle nodded quickly, "Yeah, yeah".

"But, this is still a little bit of soul." Qin He said again.

The turtle asked inexplicably: "What is the soul?"

"Dangdangdang~" Qin He took out a small bamboo pot from under the creaking nest with a smile on his face, opened it, and there were some red powder inside, which was spicy.

"Of course it's the chili that you and I love to eat, hahahaha~"

This time, the turtle really cried.

Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-wo

...

Just when Qin He and the Big Ba were barbecuing.

Capital.

The monk grabbed two demon-subduing pestles and ran around the streets and alleys quickly.

"stop!"

"Don't run!"

Behind, a team of flying fish guards waving their sharp blades and chasing them reluctantly.

The monk quickly alternated his legs, just like a wind wheel, and soon ran out of the alley. He saw that he had hope of getting rid of it when he turned the intersection.

As a result, just after leaving the alley, another team of flying fish guards came across from him.

Good guy.

One team turned into two teams, almost blocking him.

The monk was sweating prone to his forehead.

He hurriedly climbed over the wall to escape, but the Feiyugu was not a vegetarian. In the huge encirclement, there were people from Feiyugu everywhere. The monk rushed left and right, and the more he chased behind his butt, he hurried a lot of people.

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To be continued...
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