Tomb Raider: What kind of heroine is she?

Zhang Xingxing, who was sitting on a stool and putting on makeup, gradually felt the temperature on her face getting higher and higher. She was unconsciously thankful that the makeup was thick enough, otherwise it would definitely be exposed, hehe. But as time went by, her thoughts seemed to become more and more blurred, but she became more and more excited!

After everything was done, she looked at the person in the mirror. Her face was charming and attractive, with a delicate and beautiful rouge on her white face. Her dark eyebrows were like hills, her eyes were like paintings, and her elegant phoenix eyes were shining with a hazy and charming light, as if they contained a pool of spring water, making the people who looked at her unable to help but indulge in her eyes. The red lip balm dotted on her lips added a few strands of rich and charming feeling. A casual glance at her revealed a charming style that made people's hearts flutter.

Zhang Xingxing stared at herself in the mirror obsessively. She was so beautiful. She murmured to herself in the mirror in fascination.

"Magic mirror, magic mirror. Who is the most beautiful person in the world~"

"Of course it's you!"

Zhang Xingxing replied excitedly in a different voice, smiling with a smug look on her face. She turned around and saw the makeup artist staring at her with an indescribable expression. Under normal circumstances, Zhang Xingxing would definitely not dare to speak, but at this time, Zhang Xingxing, who was drunk and bold, picked up the fan on the table and pressed it against the man's chest, blinked his eyes, and asked arrogantly.

"Why! Am I not beautiful?"

The master smelled a faint aroma of alcohol, and quickly stepped back with a look of horror on his face, sweating profusely. There was only one thought in his mind.

It’s over, the unlucky disciple of the Second Master got drunk.

No wonder everyone under him warned him to watch this apprentice carefully today!!! He didn't understand why at first, he thought this kid was quite well behaved, he did whatever he was told to do, he didn't talk, he was a good introverted kid. He thought it was all because of the people under him who misinformed him about this kid, but now the master who was forced to face all this wanted to slap his once innocent self to death. What a bad luck!

As expected, the child was quiet, so he must be doing something strange.

The makeup artist, who was afraid that the Second Master would blame him, was so anxious that he was sweating all over, but he still tried to comfort her.

"It's beautiful. It's beautiful."

Hearing the affirmative reply, Zhang Xingxing nodded modestly, took back the hand holding the fan, swung the fan with one hand and fanned it twice casually, and with the other hand brushed the gold hairpins and beads that adorned her temples.

"Of course, I am indeed a beauty as beautiful as a fairy. There are two kinds of people in the world who are the most fascinating. Do you know which two kinds they are?"

"what?"

"Naturally there is one like me, and another like me!"

Zhang Xingxing looked at the master who couldn't fight in front of her, staring at him with disappointment, as if to say, you don't even know this! Sure enough, only someone as beautiful and smart as her can understand these things!

After saying this, Lady Zhang walked out of the room with a heroic and confident manner to find Er Yuehong, leaving behind her master who was doubting his life and ran away.

Not long after, Arya, who came in to clean up, discovered a nearly empty wine jug and heard a sharp explosion.

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When Zhang Xingxing found his second brother, he saw a lot of people standing around him. He was surprised. There was his beautiful Sanniang. Well, this was not a big surprise. Seeing Qi Suanzi there, he was not too shocked. After all, he was his second brother's friend. But could he tell him that the handsome dog-like guy he just met yesterday was also standing there! ! Isn't his second brother's circle of friends too wide?

When the Second Master saw Zhang Xingxing, he waved his hand and motioned her to come to him, wanting to introduce these people to her.

Zhang Xingxing came closer, and for some reason he clasped his fists and shouted.

"Second brother."

Er Yuehong was shocked by Zhang Xingxing's rough painting style:? ?

Others were even more shocked. Such a rough voice came from the throat of this beautiful little girl in front of them? Was it really not a ghost that ran out?

Er Yuehong held his forehead with his hand. He felt that it was retribution. He wanted to take his little apprentice away, but the little apprentice ended up killing him. Is the true meaning of the master-apprentice relationship to hurt each other?

But at this time, he could only suppress his thoughts and formally introduce these people to her. Zhang Xingxing listened with a solemn expression. To show her importance, she shook hands with several people one by one. Sanniang raised her eyebrows to accept; Qi Suanzi accepted with a smile on his face; Wu Laogou, huh? Wu Laogou smiled so that all eight teeth were exposed, and happily shook hands with Zhang Xingxing, not feeling strange or reluctant at all.

The second master looked at Wu Laogou, who came to his house for no apparent reason today, and tried to establish a relationship with him. He was puzzled at first, but now, hum! What a drunkard who has other intentions than drinking.

The second master looked around and saw that most of the people had been recognized, so he called Zhang Xingxing to go on stage. Zhang Xingxing stared at the second brother pitifully, trying to regain a little bit of his love for his disciple. But Er Yuehong looked at those eyes that were drawn with all kinds of charm, and the misty eyes. Ahem, he turned his head and pretended not to see it.

Zhang Xingxing snorted in anger and was about to turn around to go backstage. Suddenly, she bumped into a man wearing a suit, gold-rimmed glasses and a smile on his face.

"Be careful, if you hit the beautiful lady, you have to pay for it!"

Zhang Xingxing was angry, glared at the person who bumped into her, and walked away without looking back. She was angry and didn't want to listen to what Qi Suanzi was saying behind her.

Soon the sound of drums on the stage began, and the show began accompanied by music.

The imperial concubine on the stage opened her red lips slightly, with a smile on her lips. The people around were still discussing that Er Yuehong's apprentice's movements were awkward, and that the second master had made a mistake. But the moment Zhang Xingxing opened his mouth, everyone was shocked. The people who had been talking before all changed their words, and sighed that the second master was indeed a man of insight and discernment. It can be said that he had mastered the essence of face-changing. At first, the second master was still a little worried and frowned, but after seeing the increasingly smooth movements, he nodded with satisfaction.

The people around him were still talking about something, but Xie Jiuye didn't pay much attention. He just withdrew his gaze from the stage with difficulty, touched his heartbeat, and wondered why this person had such a great influence on him.