"Master, his face is fine. It doesn't matter whether it recovers or not. He is not a woman, and he is not a person who cares about appearance. Even if he cannot recover, Master just gives him a mask!" Feng Xiyou said without caring.
"He thinks I should change my face. The matter between Shen Ruofeng and Ye Jinxi is unresolved, and the girl has changed her appearance now. How about I change my face too, so no one can recognize us!" Mr. Wu Said on the side.
After hearing this, Feng Xiyou thought about it and looked at Mo Jiuli and said, "Master, let me change his appearance!"
"Are you really willing to throw away the original appearance?" Mo Jiuli did not agree when he heard this, but looked at Feng Xiyou and asked.
"Thank you, Master!" Feng Xiu said, calling everyone to take the elixir and drink it directly.
Mr. Wu took a closer look, and sure enough, Feng Xiyou was looking at him at this moment. His eyebrows and eyebrows were a bit similar to Mo Jiuli's, and Feng Xiyou's temperament was a little worse than Mo Jiuli's, but at a glance, he knew that Feng Xiyou was Mo Jiuli’s entourage...
It's actually nothing to live with a face that doesn't belong to you all your life, but it seems a little awkward in your heart!
"Take the Disguise Pill first, and your appearance will slowly recover. Anyway, his Disguise Pill will not be seen through so easily!" Mo Jiuli saw Feng Xiyou's thoughts, and directly took out the Disguise Pill and handed it to Feng Xiyou and said.
"Well, it looks like we would be more compatible if we walked together with him!" Mo Jiuli's voice changed back to a male voice and he said.
"Master, that's too..." Feng Xiyou looked at Mo Jiuli and said with some embarrassment.
After a while, Feng Xiyou, who was originally a boy with white hair and face, turned into a young man in blue robe with flying black hair. Mr. Wu's eyes were straightened when he saw it. Feng Xiyou himself was also stunned. He stretched his legs to look at his own skin. Compared with his own skin, It's dozens of times better, now it's like tender meat, so tender that Feng Xiyou himself is not used to it...
"Girl, let me give him a disguise pill too. If he doesn't ask for anything like that, I can just make him our butler or something like that!" Mr. Wu came back to his senses and looked at Mo Jiuli and said. .
Feng Xiyou was shocked, but he quickly accepted the reality. Anyway, he just asked his master to find it suitable. He didn't care. Now his aura was similar to that of Mo Jiuli. Not to mention them, he himself had a little bit of it. I can’t recognize myself anymore…
"He..." Feng Xiyou said hesitantly when he heard this. In fact, what he said was true. He really didn't care about his appearance. But he was not a fool either. Naturally, he understood what Hong Mo Jiuli said about changing his face. It's for a lifetime, not for a while.
"That's fine, Mr. Wu, I would like to pretend to be a little bit more like you..." Mo Jiuli said with a smile, and handed Mr. Wu a disguise pill.
Mr. Wu nodded and said: "Don't worry, girl, at least he will be careful before Ye Jinxi and Shen Ruofeng leave!"
After saying that, Mr. Wu ate the Yi Rong Dan that Mo Jiuli gave him, and instantly transformed into a middle-aged uncle who looked 70% similar to Feng Xiyou. At first glance, they were father and son! Both children were born with the same disease. Extraordinarily handsome, standing next to Mo Jiuli is so eye-catching...
"In that case, when they enter Licheng again, we will call him Ninth Young Master, and Mr. Wu and Xiyou can just be father and son for the time being!" Mo Jiuli looked at himself and Feng Xiyou very much. Mr. Wu thought for a while and said .