Xu Jia took off Pudu's bald hood and put it on his head.

Putting on the monk's robes and bald headgear, you immediately feel a bit like a monk.

Pudu looked at Xu Jia up and down: "Mr. Xu, is this possible? Will Azalea recognize you?"

Xu Jia shook his head: "No, Yingshanhong knows your breath, and your breath is on the monk's robe. Yingshanhong has preconceived ideas and won't think about it carefully. Moreover, my breath will be hidden, and she will never be able to feel it."

Pudu looked at Xu Jia's face and said, "But Mr. Xu Yushu Linfeng looks nothing like me. What if he is recognized?"

Hehe, Yushu is facing the wind?

I like this.

Xu Jia was very happy and looked at Pudu with a smile: "Master Pudu, I want to lend you something."

"what?"

"Eyebrows, beard."

"No." Pudu ran away.

But it's too late.

Xu Jia's arms swelled up, and he grabbed Pudu and hit his numb hole.

Pudu almost cried: "No, Mr. Xu, my eyebrows and beard are both real."

Xu Jia "comforted" him: "What's the big deal? Isn't it just a few eyebrows and a few beards? They will grow out in a few years. Besides, I am saving your life and that of my disciples, so you have to contribute a little. I mean.

It’s just right at once.”

While speaking, Xu Jia scratched his eyebrows and beard, causing Pudu to grin in pain.

Xu Jia grabbed his eyebrows and beard and stuck them on his face.

This time, Xu Jia's appearance is 80% similar to that of Pudu. If he lowers his head, he is exactly the same.

He untied Pudu's numbness point and looked at Xu Jia's eyebrows and beard. His heart was dripping with blood: "Mr. Xu, please give me back my eyebrows and beard. This is my favorite..."

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, and the star search disk trembled violently.

Xu Jia's eyes widened: "No, she's here, Pudu, don't cry for me, go get ready."

Pudu didn't care to cry and hurriedly hid.

Xu Jia sat on the futon, knocked on the wooden fish, listened to all directions, and reached the spiritual orifice stage.

Even though he lowered his head, he could still feel the strange aura getting closer and closer.

Moreover, the alluring floral fragrance gradually becomes stronger, which is exactly the smell of azalea.

In the graceful moment, bright red petals floated down from the sky.

The flowers are fragrant, delicate and gorgeous, and full of romantic sentiment in the hazy moonlight.

It is the petals of azalea.

The petals exude a rich fragrance, which makes you feel intoxicated, as if you have smoked marijuana. When you are excited, your mind becomes dizzy and full of fantasies, as if you have entered the paradise world.

Xu Jia's scalp trembled. He thought that azalea was so powerful. He borrowed the fragrance of petals and subtly performed the illusion. This skill was superb and gave her full marks.

He was well prepared and would not be fooled.

But he deliberately pretended to be confused and no longer knocked on the wooden fish. Instead, he looked up at the bright red petals with drunken eyes.
Chapter completed!