Quick Wear: The Cold God is infinitely fond of the host

Seeing that Quan Si was still silent, he could not figure out what he was thinking for a while. "How about this, if you like something, just tell me directly and I will buy it for you. How about that?"

"No need." Quan Si refused indifferently.

"We are all just passing strangers when we meet by chance," Quan Si said as he was about to leave. "Your Majesty, there is no need to waste your time on a stranger like me."

His intuition told him.

There was nothing good to be gained from being associated with this man.

He really didn't want to cause any more trouble.

After being rejected repeatedly, Wei Yuanzhuo's eyes darkened.

He was of a prominent family, and had a smooth and easy life since childhood, with people around him never disobeying him. Whatever he liked or wanted, he would take it all.

But the person in front of me refused many times.

He was born with a rebellious nature and was free and unbridled.

His eyes fell on Quan Si's face. What kind of handsome face was hidden under this ordinary mask?

He doesn't know, but he wants to know.

Watching the figure coming and going like the wind, it soon disappeared at the end of the sight.

Wei Yuanzhuo didn't take his eyes off her for a long time.

"There's still a long way to go, see you later." He murmured softly.

But I don't know whether this sentence was spoken to myself or to someone else, but that person had already walked away and could not hear it.

*

The recent days have been relatively peaceful.

Quan Si only needs to attend and play a few songs occasionally. The rest of the time he is completely free and no one will control him. He can go wherever he wants.

In front of the bronze mirror, Quan Si stared at the person in the mirror expressionlessly.

The originally stunning appearance was completely hidden, replaced by an extremely mediocre face that could be easily drowned in a crowd.

His silver hair was tied into a neat high ponytail with a white jade crown on it. A few strands of hair hung down in front of his eyes, which, combined with his casual attire today, gave him a chivalrous vibe.

Putting aside the disguised face, the slender figure and the posture alone can easily make people imagine him as a handsome and high-spirited man in the martial arts world.

Outside the door, Chuntao came running and knocked on the door.

"Sir, I am here, what do you want me to do for you?"

"Come in."

Chuntao pushed the door open and walked in. She was wondering why the young master suddenly sent someone to call her. When she looked up, she was stunned.

How could her charming and beautiful son...

Become such an ordinary uh...man?

"Can you recognize him?" Quan Si stood up.

"It's changed so much!" Chun Tao still had the hot sesame cake in her arms. She shook her head like pounding garlic, "It's only because I'm familiar with you that I can barely recognize you. If it were someone else, they would definitely not be able to recognize you."

"That's fine." Quan Si curled his lips slightly.

Chuntao walked around Quan Si twice, and became more and more confused the more she looked.

The main reason why she was able to recognize him was because of Quan Si's pair of phoenix eyes, which were extremely outstanding when taken alone. Unfortunately, after the disguise, the flaws in other parts of his body overshadowed these obvious advantages.

For example, this slightly rough skin.

Chun Tao took a bite of the pancake and murmured, "Sir, why do you want to pretend to be ugly? You were born with such a beautiful appearance, but you were born with beautiful bones."

She frowned.

If she had a face like this young master, she would not even close the door when taking a shower, would wake up laughing in her dreams at night, and would walk sideways when going out!

"Sometimes in some situations, a flashy and high-profile appearance is not conducive to doing things." Quan Si didn't say too much, he naturally had his own ideas.

"I see." Chuntao nodded, not quite understanding.

"Give me a sesame cake."

Chuntao:?

*

Shen Fu Ji came to the gambling house as usual that day. He won several games in a row, but felt a little bored. He couldn't help but stare at the endgame in front of him in a daze.

Ever since he first met Quan Si that day and the other party broke his winning streak, he would run to the gambling house whenever he had free time, hoping to meet the other party again.

But he didn't wait for a long time.

I thought maybe our fate would end here.

But when I saw her dancing that day, she was truly a stunning beauty.

How could he forget such a painful memory?

At this moment, a cry of surprise suddenly came from a table not far away.

"Is this the mysterious young man who broke Young Master Shen's victory last time?"

"The sound is a bit similar, but the appearance..."

"The main reason is that the young man wore a veil and a black robe last time, so no one knew what he looked like."

Shen Fuji was shocked.

He quickly stood up and walked towards the noisy place.

Although it was only a few dozen meters away, he felt it was exceptionally far away, and every step was filled with irrepressible anticipation and excitement.

His heart was leaping with joy.

After passing the crowd, we finally arrived at the destination.

Shen Fu Ji looked up, but was stunned on the spot.

The person in front of me was completely different from the peerless face in my memory.

Facial features that are too ordinary are really mediocre.

The only thing they have in common is their silver hair.

Shen Fu Ji frowned, but still felt a little expectant.

After all, he had heard a little about the disguise techniques that existed in the martial arts world, which could make a person's face change drastically.

However, a perfect fake human skin is extremely rare, so there are very few people who can disguise themselves in reality.

However, this possibility cannot be ruled out.

There was a lot of noise all around, but Shen Fuji's attention was completely on that person, and he had forgotten everything around him.

"Yes, I am the person everyone is talking about."

The smartly dressed young man supported his chin with one hand, raised his eyelids nonchalantly, and spoke in a lazy tone.

Although he looks extremely ordinary, the aura he exudes is extremely powerful and should not be underestimated.

In Beixiao, there are many people with different hair colors, so his silver hair is not particularly rare.

Moreover, the same hairstyle but different faces can give people a completely different visual impact.

The face is the best item.

This opportunity is rare, and Quan Si decides to play the role of this "ordinary man" well.

The most important thing is that the disguise technique was very natural, giving people the feeling that he looked like that. Who could associate him with the beautiful male courtesan of Meixianglou?

[Host, you are really weird.] The little ghost lay on the table, blinking his eyes, which was quite cute.

Don't most people hope to look good? But its host actually likes to play the role of an ordinary man and is addicted to it.

Don't be too ridiculous.

"That young master's guess is always correct," a man said, obviously not believing it. "Your Excellency, please don't speak nonsense. Otherwise, if you lose badly later...it will be a very embarrassing scene."

Ever since Quan Si defeated the powerful Shen Fu Ji last time, his reputation has spread among various gambling houses. Many people have recently rushed here just to catch a glimpse of his gambling god style.

It’s a pity that he didn’t show up again, today is an exception.

"That's right! That young master is a genius who can defeat Young Master Shen. How can someone like you impersonate him?"

Shen Fuji: ...

These people can say whatever they want, but they have to mention him.

"There's no point in talking any more," Quan Si's lips curled slightly, but his smile was a little cold, which made people feel scared, "Strength proves everything."