Escape to the desert and farming: the doomsday boss dressed as the best eldest sister

Bai Junjun curiously opened the bottles one by one, and all the scents of herbs came to her face, and she roughly judged the purpose of these herbs by smelling the aroma.

I admired Mr. Danhe again, this old man is famous all over the world. Didn't he give Mr. Danhe a deep look, well, if the cheap master is so loyal, she will definitely take him out.

After Bai Junjun changed his clothes and put on silver ornaments, he suddenly looked like the girl from Wuzu Mountain.

But if you take a closer look, it doesn't look like it. After all, there are no such good-looking girls in Wuzu Mountain.

Mr. Danhe took out another bottle from his arms and wiped it on Bai Junjun's face.

"???"

Bai Junjun still only smelled the scent of plants, but he didn't know what it was.

When the red crane was finished, the mountains and seas on the side exclaimed: "It's really amazing."

At this time, Bai Junjun's face turned dark, his eyes became smaller, and his nose was not so high. Although there was nothing strange at first glance, his previous temperament was completely covered up, and he finally looked more like the girl here.

"Old Crane's Disguise Technique really lives up to its reputation!" Mr. Shan Hai was amazed.

"This is not a disguise technique, it's just some tricks."

"It doesn't matter, it's more natural like this, it's amazing enough for me."

At this time, the old man Shanhai is almost like Danhe's little fanboy.

Bai Junjun couldn't help but look back in the mirror, and the moment she saw her face, she couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Mr. Danhe didn't use a human skin mask or anything, his face was still hers, but the original facial features became flattened somehow, and her translucent and fair skin was also covered up by the water of plants and trees.

As expected of a wandering warlock, look at this method, it really can come in handy at critical times.

Bai Junjun unconsciously gave a thumbs up!

Just like that, Bai Junjun set off with an ordinary face.

In the early morning, most of the Gu people have to go up the mountain to look for insect food.

The so-called insect food is provided to the Gu insects to eat. Generally, the insects who become Gu kings or are expected to become Gu kings will have many rewards every day, and these rewards need to be hunted by Gu people.

The Gu people searched for insect food all over the mountains and fields, and exchanged different living materials according to the quality of the insect food.

Bai Junjun was also at the back of this group of people,

Follow them up the hill.

Fortunately, Wuzu Mountain was surrounded by clouds and mist, and no one thought that there would be strangers mixed into the team early in the morning.

Everyone buried their heads and rushed up the mountain, passing many stilted buildings along the way. uureading

These stilted buildings, the more they go up, the more magnificent they are.

Some plant flowers and grass in the front and back yards, while others raise many strange-looking beasts.

This should be a wild beast native to Wuzu Mountain. I heard from Shopkeeper Qiao that some people like to domesticate some native wild beasts to eat or use them to guard their homes.

Bai Junjun observed all the way, and after about two sticks of incense, the Diaojiaolou area of ​​the folk houses was over.

Speaking of it, it has been developed for thousands of years, but there are only thousands of families, each family has three or five people, and the entire Wuzu Mountain has a maximum of three to five thousand people. It is really a typical representative of a less prosperous population.

The reason for this situation is that they have very persistent requirements for the purity of their blood, and their own people are not allowed to marry with foreigners at all.

However, shopkeeper Qiao said that the Gu master has also realized the seriousness of the problem recently, and she allows marriage with foreign races.

However, if he intermarries with a foreign surname, that person must join the Wu clan, and his three generations are not allowed to participate in the election of the saint or elder of Wuzu Mountain.

Of course, there is a second reason, which is the climate here.