He swallowed nervously and asked cautiously, "Are you sure that if I eat this, nothing else will happen?"
"Probably not?"
Murong Zhen's lips trembled.
What do you mean by "probably not"?
Her behavior made him very anxious!
Rong Zi patted Murong Zhen on the shoulder to comfort him, "This is my first time helping someone remove hair, but don't worry, I'm confident I can remove it completely for you."
Murong Zhen: "..."
He wasn't worried that she hadn't undressed properly.
My only worry is that she'll take all his clothes off...
He doesn't want to go from a hairy monkey to a hairless monster!
Murong Zhen hesitated for a moment, glanced at his monkey-like face in the mirror, and finally gritted his teeth and swallowed the pill in one gulp.
After the pill took effect, Rong Zi spread his five fingers and used magic to gather spiritual power in his palm.
Then……
With a 'smack,' he pressed down on Murong Zhen's hairy face, the force so great that he almost knocked him over.
Murong Zhen: "..."
About an incense stick later.
Rong Zi stopped, clapped his hands, and said, "Perfect."
Murong Zhen let out a heavy sigh.
"alright?"
He was suffocating.
If you're going to cast a spell, fine, but why did you have to press down on his face like that? You almost crushed his nose, and now he can't even breathe through his nostrils.
It's a good thing he could hold it in.
If this were an ordinary person, they would have died before she could even finish.
Rong Zi nodded and replied, "Okay, all done."
Murong Zhen quickly took out a mirror and looked at himself.
As a result, the face in the mirror was still covered in black hair, almost unchanged from before.
Murong Zhen was furious. "Isn't this the same as before?"
"What's the rush?" Rong Zi pointed at his face. "Go ahead and scrub it."
Murong Zhen was completely confused and didn't understand what she meant.
Seeing this, Rong Zi raised her hand and wiped her face, personally demonstrating for him, "Like this."
Murong Zhen hesitated for a moment, then followed her action and wiped his face as well.
Then... he wiped his hand, leaving it covered in hair.
He stared blankly at the messy hair in his palm.
"This is……"
Rong Zi crossed her arms, raised an eyebrow, and said, "They're already gone, so you can just wipe them all off with your hands."
Murong Zhen picked up the mirror again and looked at himself, discovering that the area he had just touched with his hand had revealed the original skin.
He poked it with his finger.
It's quite slippery...
Worried that Rong Zi might have removed all the hair from other parts of his body, he carefully checked him over.
Only after confirming that the hair on his face was gone did Murong Zhen breathe a sigh of relief.
Although the process was somewhat bumpy, he was generally satisfied with the result.
At least he'll have hair now.
After seeing Murong Zhen off, Rong Zi found Jun Moyao.
She pinched his waist and placed him on the edge of the table. Rong Zi poked him and said, "Oh right, there's one more thing I forgot to ask you."
Jun Moyao was poked so hard by her that he almost lost his balance.
His face darkened slightly. He raised his hand and pushed Rong Zi's fingers away, glaring at her angrily.
"Stop getting physical."
Rong Zi clicked her tongue, "Oh, she's got quite a temper."
As she spoke, she reached out and poked Jun Moyao again.
Jun Moyao: "..."
After regaining his balance, he stood up from the edge of the table and shuffled to the other side of the table, keeping a good distance from Rong Zi.
If you can't afford to offend him, can't you at least avoid him?
He plopped down on the cup holder, his face sour, and asked, "What do you want to ask me?"
Rong Zi stopped teasing him.
Leaning back in her chair, she asked a direct question.
Who is Chu Qingyu?
As soon as Rong Zi said those words, Jun Moyao, who was sitting on the cup holder, almost swayed and fell off.
His eyes widened, and he suddenly looked up at her.
How do you know him?
Having observed Jun Moyao's reaction, Rong Zi narrowed her eyes subtly.
"It seems you know this person."
Jun Moyao frowned deeply.
It's more than just knowing each other...
Rong Zi asked again, "Tell me, who is he?"
"Answer my question first: how did you find out about him?" Jun Moyao's expression was very serious, even solemn.
“If I said…” Rong Zi pointed to his head, “I learned this from here, would you believe me?”
Upon hearing this, Jun Moyao's body stiffened slightly.
Rong Zi secretly observed the expression on his face before continuing.
"It's not just him, I know quite a few others, including Rong Xuan, his sister, and two Xuanhuo Turtles."
As she spoke, she suddenly raised her hand and pointed at Jun Moyao, "And you, the normal human size you are, and your spirit weapon Xiaobai. The little turtle on Xiaobai was drawn by Rong Xuan's sister, right?"
When Jun Moyao first heard Rong Zi mention Rong Xuan, his eyes were filled with shock and blatant disbelief.
But the more he listened, the more subtle his expression became.
Jun Moyao narrowed his eyes. "His sister? You mean...?"
Rong Zi leaned closer, pressing her face against the table and staring intently at him, asking, "What is it?"
Jun Moyao subconsciously avoided her gaze.
"nothing."
Rong Zi raised an eyebrow.
Judging from this reaction, if there wasn't something fishy going on, she'd gouge her eyes out at him.
Rong Zi said speechlessly, "Alright, stop beating around the bush. If you can't say it, just say it. I'm not forcing you. If you can talk about it openly, then talk about it properly. If you can't talk about it, then just stop."
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