Chapter 806: Conjuring a Demon to Create a Man (3)
Hu Qing asked him again and again: "Did we sign a master-servant contract?"
Silk cloth: "Of course."
Hu Qing: "You scold me a lot." Who's servant is so arrogant?
Silk cloth: "Who told you to be too weak? I am from the fairy world."
Hu Qing: "It doesn't mean that the cultivation level of the master's servant cannot exceed that of the master, and the cultivation level can be transferred to the master."
Silk cloth hehe: "Where did my cultivation come from? I am a logistics weapon spirit who has never fought. I have many experiences, wisdom and a broad mind. Is it my fault?"
Hu Qing: "."
This is called cynicism.
She said: "I, a young monk, have really wronged you by contracting with me."
Silk cloth: "I didn't fall in love with you at the beginning. It just happened. Let's just make do with it."
Hu Qing: "."
I was very angry. But I remembered that she used a silk cloth as a rag to wipe the table and the stove. She was a little weak and hurt each other. Let's do it and cherish it.
Ahem.
Transforming into a human form is a big deal, and Hu Qing doesn't want to deal with it, so he carefully shapes the demon spirit into the image of a three-foot-tall child. The body of the demon spirit can be big or small, and Hu Qing makes it bigger according to its voice, which is at most a kindergarten.
Some, pinched a boy with a tiger-like head and a tiger-like brain and came out.
The rough outline, limbs, body and head. As for the specific parts, she was embarrassed to get started with it herself, but she had to do it, otherwise the demon would grow up and become sensible in the future, and she would not let her delay her lifelong happiness.
Fortunately, there were some pictures in the books she collected, about boy's skills, used to identify acupuncture points and meridians. She opened them and showed them to the devil: "Compared to the length of one."
The demon looked at the picture, then looked down at himself: "So small."
Hu Qing: "."
"Let's make do with it for now." She said in a straight voice, "Turn your back. Boys, don't bare your buttocks in front of girls."
The demon's head turned half a circle: "Boss, what's the butt?"
Hu Qing: "."
I took out the cloth and used stitching to make a simple piece of clothing to put on it. I then pulled it to introduce the hands, toes and other things, and finally carved out the facial features on his face.
After all, a fight with herself, such a fate, must make people beautiful. At this time, the beautiful pictures she had seen online came into play. As long as she thought about it in her heart, even if her hands were disabled, the devil himself
It can also be adjusted to what she wants.
Finally, a delicate and beautiful little boy with dark lips and black teeth was born.
"Not bad, very good." Hu Qing checked up and down and found that this was simply the most beautiful little boy he had ever seen, except that he was completely black.
"Can't you change your color?"
The magic spirit sensed Hu Qing's thoughts and was stunned. It was born to change its color. How about trying it?
"Boss, you are thinking in your mind, I, I don't understand colors."
Hu Qing looked at the demon spirit's face and thought hard: it should be white, white and tender, with a little pink cheeks. Dark eyebrows, um, a little brown. Eyes, um, just dark brown, or lighter.
Some? Do you want to get two of different colors? The blue one also looks good, lake blue or aqua blue or smoke blue? Should the lips be red, orange red or pink or pomegranate red or watermelon red?
"Boss, boss." The demon hugged himself in pain: "You have so many messy thoughts, and I can't change them."
Hu Qing: "."
Silk cloth sneered coldly: "Greedy woman."
Hu Qing touched his nose: "Okay, let's do it the same way. Come on, let's think about your hair first. Do you like long hair or short hair, softer or harder? Straight or curly? Large or small curls?"
Curly? Black and flax, or red, gold, and white?"
Demon Spirit: I regretted it. I am no longer a human being. It is good to be a ball player.
Silk cloth: Oh, just pretend, I have a lot of time anyway.
After a long time, Hu Qing finally created an image that both parties were satisfied with.
Demon Spirit: Am I satisfied? No, as long as the boss is satisfied!
The one-meter-tall child's face showed vicissitudes of life, and even the devil couldn't resist the woman's whims.
Just asking, is it possible for a person to have four colors of hair on his head?
Hu Qing came out. When Juanbu questioned him, he confidently told him that he had no knowledge.
Silk cloth: "."
Get so angry, destroy it.
Fortunately, she finally found her conscience and decided that the devil's hair should be slightly curly and dark flaxen.
She has red lips and white teeth, a pair of big eyes as clear as glass, and two small dimples when she smiles.
Except for a slightly stiff smile.
In addition to the fact that the demon spirit automatically brings black mist, it looks a bit more mysterious.
Hu Qing clapped his hands: "Okay, perfect. By the way, do you want a horn on your head? You are a devil. Do you like one horn or two horns? Right horn or curved horn? Gold or silver?"
Demon spirit: "." I am very weak. I am afraid that I will dissipate. I don't have the joy of turning into a human form at all.
Silk cloth: "Please forgive it. The wind has stopped. Do you have nothing to do?"
Hu Qing turned a deaf ear and pulled the demon spirit around in circles to show her. Finally, he regretted: "It's a pity that you are not a girl, otherwise I could have thought of you more beautifully."
Demon Spirit: It’s no use thanking you boss! It’s enough for me to be a boy. That’s enough. No need. Spare me.
Hu Qing still pulled it and adjusted some details: "I think you will definitely be the most handsome in Huan Motian when you grow up. How many girls will go crazy and fall on you."
After saying that, he covered his mouth, shrugged his shoulders, and laughed like an old hen.
The demon was trembling inexplicably: I just realized that my boss seems to be abnormal, what should I do?
After some creative work, she created demons and humans, and felt tired: "I'll take a nap, and we'll go up when I wake up."
I wrapped myself in a quilt, lay down on the ground, and fell asleep in seconds.
When she was sleeping and breathing deeply, the demon cautiously stretched out her head to look. Seeing that she was motionless, it approached the mirror, head forward, and stared at the person inside. It looked and looked at the person inside for a long time. Suddenly, it grinned and immediately
Covering it with his hands, he twisted around in front of himself in the mirror, his crooked eyes shining brightly.
Silk cloth: You look silly, is there anyone else peeking in this damn place? Look at your shady little appearance.
No one peeked, but there were big bosses who watched openly and without being discovered.
The mythical beast stayed on Hu Nuan's head, and a bead flower made of six beads turned into a row of pearl hairpins. He exposed his small eyes and stared in a certain direction, seeing distant places and novel scenes.
Yeah, do you want to tell your friends?
Yeah, tell me.
So Hu Nuan had a dream when she was sleeping. She dreamed that her mother was lying in a place where she could not see clearly. There was a child next to her mother? A child of only how old?!
Thriller.
Whoosh - bang - snap.
Hu Nuan was so frightened that he kicked off his legs, jumped up from the bed, hit the roof, and was bounced onto the bed by the roof.
She felt no pain at all, and her heart was pounding in her chest, jumping into her throat and threatening to jump out. She took out the communication jade with trembling hands, pressed it with trembling fingers, and no sound came out of her mouth for a long time.
Qiao Yu's heart tightened: "Hu Nuan?"
There were too many tears in Hu Nuan's eyes, and they rushed out, accompanied by a cry: "Ouch——"
