When Li Huowang looked at those women, the voices of Sun Baolu and Gou Wa next to him reached Li Huowang's ears.
"Old Sun, these bandits have really vicious eyes. All the women they rob are decent. Do you think I should choose one of these women to be my wife? I don't think they are dirty, as long as they can have children." "Forget it, they just came out of that place, don't bully them."
"Tsk! That's right. I, Cao Cao, am not taking a concubine. What's wrong with the matchmaking? I don't look good, but if they really want to marry me, that's a high request."
"Old Sun, do you want to come too? If you miss this store, it will be difficult to find such a beautiful wife in the future."
"They are all poor people, forget it."
"We are here to help them! Think about it, even if they go back, they will be criticized and will never be able to get married! They will have to live as widows. At least they will have a warm meal with me."
Li Huowang reached out and pulled off the quilt on his body and stood up.
He ignored the gossiping Gouwa and walked towards Lu Zhuangyuan who was drinking porridge.
After a full night's rest, Lu's class is obviously in better spirits. At least his face is clean and his clothes are no longer messy.
Seeing Li Huowang approaching, Lu Zhuangyuan quickly stood up and put the bowl in his hand into his youngest son's arms, his eyes full of respect.
"Is this yours?" Li Huowang returned the cigarette pole to its original owner.
"Hey, yes, yes!" Lu Zhuangyuan, who nodded and bowed, quickly took it with both hands.
"You have to worry about the little Taoist master. I have to ask the little Taoist master to deliver it in person for such a trivial matter."
"I feel bad, so do me a favor, just in time to use you."
Lu Zhuangyuan was very surprised. This little Taoist master is so powerful. What else needs his help?
Li Huowang turned to look at the others who were having a normal meal, "Yes, help us disguise ourselves. We all put on makeup."
Soon, everyone's faces were painted with theatrical makeup, and even Li Huowang's copper coin mask had a long beard.
When everyone's weapons were put on the carriage, after a while, the originally chaotic team of escorts disappeared, leaving only a large troupe of more than 20 people.
"From now on, you will be the leader of this troupe. We are all under your command. When others ask questions, you will be the one to speak out."
With the identification of Hou Lao Er, their clothes are too conspicuous and they must change their identities. This is Li Huowang's purpose.
Lu Zhuangyuan was also a human spirit, so he understood it immediately and hurriedly patted his chest to express that there was definitely no problem.
"Senior Brother Li, is this okay?" He asked with a bitter look on his nose as he patted a round white dog.
The long beard on Li Huowang's face swayed back and forth as he shook his head. "Always try. If we walk directly on the road like that, it will be too easy for them to find us. We can't fight with the entire Hou Shu."
At this time, his face was all black, he had a beard, and finally he was wearing official costumes. He was completely different from the previous red-robed Taoist.
Unless the makeup is completely removed, you will not be able to recognize it at all.
"Brother Li, let's eat." Bai Lingmiao, who was wearing a Huadan costume, came over carrying porridge.
Li Huowang picked it up and was about to drink it when he quickly scanned around and saw that only Chun Xiaoman was left without makeup.
Seeing Li Huowang look at her, Bai Lingmiao quickly explained: "Sister Xiaoman has too much hair on her face. She needs to trim it before she can put on makeup."
"Hurry up and shave, don't waste time, no one knows how long it will take for those people to arrive."
As Li Huowang spoke, he threw the long sword that was as sharp as clay, picked up the bowl and drank heavily.
"No need for that, it's not beheading. I can shave faces." Luo Juanhua, Lu Zhuangyuan's daughter-in-law, put down the bowl in her hand, wound two red-headed ropes from her wrists, and walked over to help.
The threads crossed each other and quickly cut off the black hair on Chun Xiaoman's face from the roots, revealing a touch of white.
When Li Huowang drank all the porridge in his bowl, the hair on Xiaoman's face was almost twirled.
At this time, other senior fellow apprentices who came out from Qingfeng Temple could not help but look over curiously.
Chun Xiaoman's face has always been covered in hair, and this is the first time they have seen what she looks like.
Luo Jianhua shaved her face very carefully, even her neck was shaved cleanly.
Chun Xiaoman looked at the others uneasily, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.
To be honest, she herself doesn’t know what she looks like.
Xiao Man quickly stood up and walked out of the bronze mirror, looking at his face carefully.
Then she saw the pretty face of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl in the mirror, with a slightly round face and a straight nose.
It can’t be said to be absolutely beautiful, but it can also be said to be delicate.
I don’t know whether others are satisfied or not, but Chun Xiaoman is absolutely satisfied. Tian holds his face with his furry hands, tears filling his eyes.
No one wants to be a hairy monster for life, and she also wants to get married and have children like other women.
"Xiaoman is so young..." After Li Huowang muttered, he began to urge.
"Stop looking, draw quickly, and leave as soon as you're done. The whole of Houshu is not safe for us."
Lu Juren picked up the brush and lifted it up and down. In Xiaoman's reluctance, the thick ink covered her appearance.
"Da da da~!" The sound of horse hooves suddenly sounded, and a group of fierce men rushed past on horseback.
Some of them took a quick and careful look at the troupe in front of them without stopping too much.
This is not a good sign. "Let's go. Let's go quickly. Those people are probably entrusting bandits to come to us."
Li Huowang's words made the atmosphere that had just become relaxed suddenly become serious again.
Everyone couldn't care less about eating porridge and quickly packed everything up.
In the next period of time, Li Huowang did not dare to take the big road and took small paths as much as possible.
I don’t know whether it was because of the makeup or the choice of route, but after ten days, Li Huowang and others actually arrived at a small town located among several rocky mountains.
This town is not big, only the size of a street, but it seems that because it is an important transportation area, there are quite a lot of passers-by.
Seeing this lively street, Li Huowang breathed a sigh of relief. It was okay. It was still a short distance before leaving Houshu.
"Let's rest here for one night and continue our journey tomorrow." Li Huowang said and led these people towards the inside.
After walking a few steps, Li Huowang's eyes suddenly lit up. He saw the old man he had met on the road before. "Old man, where are you going?"
Jinshan looked around and saw that the person speaking was an old man with a beard.
After briefly identifying the voice, he said with some surprise: "Oh? It turns out to be you, what a coincidence."
"What a coincidence?" Li Huowang's pupils shrank slightly, and he quickly walked to the other party, "Hit me."
"Huh? Why?"
"Bump!" Li Huowang punched Jinshan Zhao in the chest, causing him to cover his chest and take three steps back.
"Real person? Why are you doing this for no reason? How could I have offended you in any way?" Jinshan Xian was almost knocked out by the punch.
Li Huowang ignored him, but looked down at his fist and murmured to himself: "I can touch it, and this touch... It seems that he really is not an illusion like the monk."<