Chapter 58

During the three days of Di Fuyao's practice in retreat, Bai Ze was also clever. He hadn't come to bother him before, and the house was still cleaned by him.

She went downstairs and saw him just intently fiddling with potted plants in the hall.

"Miss, it's all a family, do you have to wear a mask to cover Mao?" Bai Ze grinned when she was leaving the customs, and he was also very curious. The bamboo forest is not a black market. Who is wearing a mask to defend?

Di Fuyao said lightly: "I am willing."

Although she doesn't care about the skin bag, the mask can avoid a lot of unnecessary trouble, so why not do it.

Bai Ze raised his eyebrows and smiled, as if intentionally or unconsciously said: "The masks of the black market have no characteristics. As long as they are out of the black market, the high-level elementalists use a little trick. Even if the masks cover their faces, they are invisible and invisible under their means."

"Oh?" Di Fuyao was very interested, "So, do you have a better way?"

"Of course!" Bai Ze proudly raised his handsome face, and a piercing light flashed in his eyes, "I know that there is a treasure that can not only hide the appearance, but also nourish the body and beauty. The most important thing is, Even a high-level elementalist can't see the slightest! It can protect against sun, dust, and satyr. It's a must-have product for women to travel!"

Di Fuyao walked to the coffee table to sit down, took a sip of the tea on the table, smiled at the corners of his mouth, clean and neat: "Price."

The smile in Bai Ze's eyes is deeper, and it is reliable to communicate with smart people!

He was also unambiguous, flipping his backhand directly, and took out a flushed blood mask.

Di Fuyao's eyes suddenly brightened, the mask is exquisite and beautiful, the blood color is the background, the mysterious black dark pattern spreads the mask, a bit of evil is revealed in the weirdness, even if no one is wearing it, just such a glimpse is a kind of respect. The person must not be offended and not look directly at the sense of might.

"I bought it!"

Just looking at it, she liked the scarlet mask.

Bai Ze slowly shook his head, and said in distress, "No, this bloody face is my heirloom, and I can't sell it."

Di Fu shook his mouth and twitched slightly. Why would this kid lure her if he didn't sell it?

After accepting the smile, she waved her hand slightly and gave up altogether: "Well, since it's your heirloom, then you just keep it."

Bai Ze had a small face, and a trace of astonishment flashed.

Seeing that she obviously likes the bloody face, how did she change her attention in a second?

"Hey, miss, do you want to think again?"

Di Fuyao took a leisurely sip of tea while holding a cup, and said calmly: "Isn't this your heirloom, what else do I want? Is it possible that you want to give it to me for nothing?"

One sentence blocked him, Bai Ze was very depressed, he had known that he would not deliberately sell the guanzi, who knew that she was such a difficult role, she was not fooled.

"Don't tease me, I don't like joking about business, let's talk about the price." Di Fuyao looked like a god, knowing that this kid would not easily sell her.

Bai Ze, who was exposed, was not embarrassed, but said seriously: "There is only one side in this bloody world, and the price is millions of gold."

Millions of gold coins?

Di Fuyao was really taken aback.

Just kidding, a spiritual grass is not as valuable as it is!

Millions of gold coins, that was a full year's expenses for the Emperor's family.

Who would make a big fanfare and spend millions of gold coins to buy a mask that cannot defend and attack.

Precisely, Emperor Fuyao is so inhumane.

"Let me take a look first." She thought for a while, the exquisite appearance of the bloody face was a fancy, but the goods still have to be carefully read before making a decision.

Bai Ze was very refreshed, handed her the bloody face, and smiled and encouraged: "You can try it on!"

The bloody face was held in his hand, the weight was extremely thin, as light as a piece of thin paper.

Di Fuyao tried to put it on and stood in front of the bronze mirror, and saw a enchanting face reflected in the bronze mirror, and his pupils instantly transformed into sharp silver pupils, proudly like a phoenix. The black hair became longer and red instantly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He has red hair like blood, looks evil, glamorous and mad!

It is impossible to imagine that a person with such an evil charm and arrogance would be the cowardly trash Emperor Fuyao of the Emperor Family.

After taking the bloody face, he returned to the original inconspicuous appearance.

"This?" She was shocked.

As expected, Bai Ze explained with a smile: "No matter who wears a bloody face, some changes will occur."

"Well, one million is one million, I bought it!" Di Fuyao nodded refreshingly.

Bai Ze looked overjoyed and quickly took out the gold card and made a pair.

"Miss Sister, the bloody face will be yours from now on." Holding the gold card, Bai Ze smiled from ear to ear, and added: "By the way, if Miss Sister wants the bloody face to recognize the Lord, drop a drop of blood. On the bloody face, it will automatically recognize the Lord, and no one will wear this bloody face except you!"

Di Fuyao was slightly surprised, but this skill was not bad.

As soon as he was about to drip blood, who knew that Di Gouyou immediately stopped it with a grievance, "Master, do you want your little bronze spirit? Are you going to abandon me? Your blood can only support me, how can you drip it to others? Master, do you not love me anymore?"

He said a long string, and Di Fuyao's mouth twitched slightly, a black line.

"Can you calm down? If you have this skill, it is better to stare at Linghua if it is alive. If you can't survive, I will take your skin and give Linghua as nourishment, believe it or not?"

This little guy is always coming out to brush her presence, she is very uncomfortable with her body and there is another person to feed!

Di Gouyou, who was filled with righteous indignation, immediately weakened, and said weakly: "Good master, I will look at Linghua obediently, don't take my skin."

After Bai Ze left the bamboo house at a sprint speed of 100 meters early, he didn't know where he was going with the gold card.

Di Fuyao didn't bother to care about his whereabouts, put on a black cloak, and covered her long bloody hair before she slowly entered the city.

As soon as she entered the city, all kinds of peachy things about Di Yaotian came to Di Fuyao, and there were some vulgar versions. Knowing that the cause was Qin Xue's beating, she curled her lips slightly and sneered.

With such a large crowd in Di Yaotian, there must be a pusher behind it.

But that did her shit again. What she has to do now is to buy medicinal materials, plant them, and start the journey of refining medicine!

Emperor Fuyao went directly to the major medicinal material shops and began to buy the required medicinal medicine.

There is Di Gouyou who knows everything in Simple Space. He made a list, and she only needs to buy it according to the list.

When the Emperor Fuyao leisurely purchased the herbs, the Emperor's family was in a mess.

Everyone in the capital talked about Di Yaotian's peachy beauty, but they didn't know that he had forcibly carried the scapegoat, hiding in the house almost to death.

The precious porcelain in the main hall was thrown to the ground by him, and Yun and others stood beside them so scared that they did not dare to vent their anger.

Di Fuling was mentally disabled, and he took the initiative to step forward to scold him, and asked with an expression of disbelief: "Father, Qin Xue and I are the same age, how can you--" So frantic.

Snapped!

Di Yaotian slapped her words back into his stomach.