My Way

Chapter 11 Disguise
Say something.

When it comes to changing one's appearance, Ling Wuyuan is quite good at it.

In his previous life, as an orphan who had difficulty studying and eating, his study and living expenses basically depended on scholarships and various part-time jobs in his daily life.

In order to earn the first pot of gold needed to start his own business, he also learned skills such as hairdressing, cooking, etc.

However, none of them studied for too long.

Because it takes too long to learn those techniques in depth.

Furthermore, there are various problems.

It didn't quite fit in with his idea of making his first pot of gold quickly.

So he simply tried those techniques for a while.

However, even so, as a guy who learns everything quickly, others often need several months to master the general idea, but he often only needs a few days to reach the corresponding level. His serious study in the past still allowed him to have a skillful barbering skill.

In just a few minutes, he made an extremely ideal modification to the little girl's hairstyle.

During the whole process, perhaps because of his occupational disease as a former barber, he actually felt sorry for the hair that he had trimmed short.

Ok……

The hair quality was so good that he couldn't bear to touch it!
If possible, he even wanted to persuade the other party to keep long hair.

Long black hair, really one of the best! !

how to say……

This is what happens when you have an occupational disease.

When faced with hair of good quality, one can't help but feel sorry...

"The hair is done."

Looking at Ling Wuyuan in front of her with a serious expression, looking up and down at his new look, the little girl didn't know what she looked like now, but looking at Ling Wuyuan's expression of satisfaction from the bottom of his heart, she thought that it shouldn't be bad.

So, after being stunned for a moment, she slowly nodded.

Although she did not shed tears or anything like that, in those few minutes, while letting Ling Wuyuan fiddle with her hair, she could not help but recall the scenes that had happened before as her hair was trimmed. Thinking of the scene where her people were suddenly and brutally attacked by the enemy in the middle of the birthday banquet, a sincere feeling of sadness slowly rose in her heart.

Even though her personality seems a bit cold due to the early death of her parents, she always has a lot of affection for her people.

now.

Even if her family was not wiped out overnight, there was no doubt that it suffered heavy casualties.

Especially for the strongest members of the family, as the enemy's main targets of attack and siege, their survival rate is unimaginably low...

Nowadays, at most we can only retain a little bit of manpower.

And noticed the other person's listless expression.

After thinking about it, Ling Wuyuan decided to give up investigating further.

As I said before, he doesn't know how to comfort others.

After all, he has become such a miserable person now and no one has ever comforted him.

For him, who has struggled independently for two lifetimes without any relatives or friends.

To comfort others or something.

It really touched upon his blind spot in knowledge...

I have never felt it, so it is difficult to understand.

Furthermore.

He doesn't need comfort.

The twenty-five years of social beatings in his previous life, the five years of hard struggle for survival in this life, and the thirty years of miserable life in total have long made him have an extremely good character.

Of course, it also made his personality a little bit abnormal...

At this critical moment, he only understood one thing, that is, to seize the time to further disguise and let the other party escape as soon as possible is the most important thing.

So, Ling Wuyuan rummaged around in the box he had just dug out for a while, and soon took out a small box containing a large amount of powder.

This was something he had made specifically to disguise his skin color.

It can change the skin color to look like that of an ordinary person who works all year round.

If he hadn't learned how to mix cosmetics, paint, spray paint, and brush... and had a lot of experience in mixing colors, he really wouldn't have been able to make this thing.

When he first came here, Ling Wuyuan actually traveled directly into this dilapidated temple, without even a pair of pants on his body.

1. I can’t understand the local dialect and don’t know where I am.

2. The body returns to the size of a five or six-year-old, without even a pair of underpants.

3. His skin is too good, which is completely different from that of ordinary people outside.

……

All these factors add up.

Ling Wuyuan, who had already successfully experienced the difficulties of life in the world in his previous life, now experienced the many sufferings of the world even more deeply.

At that time, he felt extremely out of place in Blackrock City.

It was the kind of thing that anyone could tell at a glance that something was not right with this kid.

It's like everyone else is on motorcycles and you come out in a fucking diesel tractor...

It's hard for others not to notice you.

At that time, although Black Stone City was full of people, to Ling Wuyuan it was no different from being surrounded by wolves.

He looked around.

But there is no sense of security or place to stay.

Who can understand that feeling?
However, there was one thing that made Wu Yuan feel fortunate, and that was that there had not been a famine in the area for many years.

If there is a famine.

He wasn't sure if he would be caught and cooked by others.

By then.

The already difficult survival journey will be directly upgraded to a life-and-death battle royale, which is indeed even more difficult...

At this moment, looking at the cosmetics in his hand, Ling Wuyuan felt a little nostalgic.

He hasn't used this thing for several years.

After all, his originally tender skin, after being specially adjusted by himself, was no different from that of an ordinary beggar.

This is another sad topic...

Sniff something gently.

After making sure that the item had not deteriorated due to good preservation, he nodded slightly with satisfaction.

He immediately spoke to the little girl:
"The next step is the last one. I will put some disguise on your face. Don't move..."

Although she had only put on some light makeup with the help of her maid before and had never tried the so-called disguise, the little girl still nodded seriously.

"I see."

In this way, through his superb skills, Ling Wuyuan not only changed the facial skin color of the little girl, but also disguised several artificial scars for her.

Although due to the limited conditions, if someone looked closely at it, it would be easy to find problems, but at this point, there is nothing to be picky about...

After the other party had gradually put on disguise on his neck and hands, Ling Wuyuan looked directly at the face that was slightly red due to his touching and the slightly evasive shy eyes, and said seriously with an extremely serious expression:

"Very good, let's get up!"

(End of this chapter)