Quick Transmute Beauty Transformation Project

Chapter 107, Master, he is sick
Lin Anluo walked into the line of dancers, and frequently turned her head to look at Qing Wang who was carrying the dance props behind her, fearing that the master would get impatient and throw away the colored ribbons in his hand.

But fortunately, Qing Wang was very quiet along the way, and even helped with the set.

The leader asked him to hang the ribbon on the shelf. Lin Anluo saw him look up at the shelf in the air, and when his feet were about five centimeters off the ground, he hugged Qing Huang's waist and dragged him down, saying in a low voice , "Spiritual power is not allowed, we have to pretend to be ordinary people now."

Qing Huang had no choice but to come down and climb the ladder with the ribbon. Lin Anluo looked at him climbing up and down hanging the ribbon nimbly, and felt relieved that the child had grown up and finally became sensible.

As the night gradually approached, lamps made of monster grease were lit in all directions. The stage was set up in the afternoon, and the host and guests also showed up one after another.

The dance that Lin Anluo wanted to dance was the opening dance, mainly for the purpose of invigorating the atmosphere. Before she went on stage, she glanced back at Qing Huang, and saw him standing inconspicuously behind the crowd, with blue-gray eyes like a wolf staring at the moon at night, calm and indifferent, Her nervous heart suddenly calmed down.

Usually he watched her dance practice quietly like this, Lin Anluo thought to herself, just treat it as a dance practice for Master to watch.

Under the sky full of red silk, a group of graceful women wore water-red tube tops and floor-length mermaid dresses. The skirts were slit from the knees, revealing half of their fair calves. The music played, and the women with their heads bowed began to dance. Stretching their bodies, they raised their bright faces one after another.

Gorgeous, they stretched out their smooth arms like white snakes and danced enchantingly. They twisted their waists, raised their legs, their skirts were like petals flying in the sky, and their black hair and red lips burst into the most beautiful and ecstatic smiles.

The main dancer headed by the dancer is the most flamboyant and agile, and every movement deeply attracts the attention of the people present. Her eyes seem to be a little bit of starlight, and there is infinite affection in her eyes, as if everyone present is her sweetheart. With a blink of an eye, it takes someone's breath away.

When she smiled, the corners of her eyes curved into a bridge, as if sugar had melted at the corner of her mouth, the sweetness was refreshing.

Gao Weiguang, who was still clamoring to go out to play and refused to be quiet, also opened his eyes wide at this moment, and stared intently at the dancing girl in the red dress flying on the stage with his mouth open.

In the last move, Lin Anluo needed to do a one-legged front flip and fly over the backup dancer. After landing off the stage, she looked back and smiled, then took the gift from the group leader, went up to present it to Gao Jiu, and said something auspicious.

The backing dancer who stretched out her palms for her to turn over was the original lead dancer. Lin Anluo needed to step on the hands of the original lead dancer and another backing dancer, and let them lift their feet upwards so that she could turn higher.

But when she stepped on it, she found that something was wrong. Not only did the two people not lend her strength, but they also lowered her hands. She had nowhere to borrow strength, so she couldn't get off the stage.

Lin Anluo thought that her dance premiere was about to fall on these two people, but her expression remained unchanged, but she stomped on their palms in retaliation, causing them to whisper, then gritted her teeth and used Roll forward with one leg with all your strength.

She estimated that she had to land on the stage first and then jump down to get the leader's gift box. Although the ending movement was a bit timid, at least she finished the dance completely.

When she flew into the air, no one else noticed, but the group leader saw something was wrong. They had rehearsed many times, and the lead dancer could have fallen below the stage, but Lin Anluo didn't seem to have climbed that far.

He looked serious, but saw that when Lin Anluo rolled over to the highest point, she didn't fall down as he expected. Instead, she spun around in the air, like a red iris flower, slowly and gracefully falling to the bottom of the stage. In the open space, he didn't look back, but raised his face and smiled brightly.

The audience was amazed.

Gao Weiguang was the first to applaud, and the child's immature voice shouted excitedly, "Okay! It looks good! Dad! I like this sister!"

Lin Anluo took the gift from the head of the group with a smile, and when she raised her head, she looked at Qing Huang who was behind the head of the group from a distance. Qing Hua remained indifferent as usual.

But Lin Anluo knew that Qing Wang remembered her dance moves during rehearsal, Qing Hua remembered that she was about to fall off the stage, he also saw that someone was framing her, and he helped her.

She didn't know the reason for his attack, but it didn't prevent her from being moved after a false alarm.

Although the master can't remember her, he is still the good master who would help the apprentice when he was in trouble.

After taking a look, she withdrew her gaze, holding the gift box in both hands, and walked gracefully to Gao Jiu like a lotus growing step by step, presented the gift box in front of him, and said neither humble nor humble, "Xun Se Song and Dance Troupe wishes you a happy birthday, young master. Like a brocade.”

The girl's voice was as gentle and soft as her appearance.

The master of Qianyemen, Gao Jiu, hadn't received the gift box yet. The naughty child snatched the box in her hand and opened it. Seeing that it was the spirit core of a monster, he threw it aside uninterestedly. Holding the door master's hand, "Father, give this dancer a seat and let her sit next to me and talk with me."

Gao Jiu compromised, "Okay, leader, do you agree?"

The head of the group said pleasantly, "If your son likes it, then Qingxuan, you can accompany the young master."

Lin Anluo lowered her head, a look of pride flashed in her eyes, her voice was still soft, and she replied, "Okay."

When she sat down, she still looked for the master at first glance, and then looked away after seeing that he was still in the original position, concentrating on making the child happy.

Gao Weiguang is a spoiled brat. He likes Lin Anluo, so he asks her to feed him water and food.

But he is already ten years old, and a child with arms and legs is still unwilling to eat by himself. Lin Anluo rolled her eyes in her heart, but she had to give in for Bai Zeguo.

Under the praise of everyone, Gao Jiu, the head of the sect, began to feel flustered, and said, "The child has awakened the spiritual vein, and it is a purple spiritual vein. I gave him Bai Zeguo, and soon he will gather the spiritual source pool."

Lin Anluo's hand holding the spoon froze in the air:? ? ? ?System, come out!

[System]: Don't panic, he ate a fake Bai Ze fruit.

Lin Anluo: I was startled, I thought this dance was for nothing.

[System]: The real Bai Zeguo is in the hands of Gao Jiu's eldest son, Gao Du'an. He hates his father's favoritism, and envies that his younger brother is a purple spirit vein. He secretly replaced Bai Zeguo with a poison of similar shape.

As if to confirm the words of the system, Gao Weiguang, who was playing with a spiritual weapon, suddenly opened his mouth and vomited a lot of blood.

Everyone screamed in an uproar, "Young master vomited blood!"

Then all eyes turned to Lin Anluo, Lin Anluo who was blamed for no reason waved her hands hastily, "No, no, it has nothing to do with me."

Gao Jiu picked up his youngest son who fell into a coma after vomiting blood, and after a check, his face was serious, "It's Zhuweihua."

(End of this chapter)