same. He thought it should be a whole piece, but who knew it was two separate pieces, one was slightly thicker and slightly curved, and the other was as thin as a cicada's wings.
"Why are there two pieces?" Xue Xian couldn't help but stopped his chair and asked aloud.
Shitou Zhang explained: "To make this kind of mask, it should be increased rather than decreased. For example, the thin ones should be filled up a little bit, and the ones with short nose bridges should be filled up a little bit taller... That girl's face is too uneven and needs to be filled up. The thicker one is to fill in what she lacks, and the thinner one is to connect the filled part with the rest of the skin. It is equivalent to filling a piece and covering it with another layer."
While listening to him, Xue Xian stared at the two masks in his hand. The color and texture of the masks had been polished in every possible way by the stone. At first glance, they looked like real human skin...
and many more-
real human skin...
Xue Xian turned his head abruptly, rolled his chair and came to Xuanmin's side without a word, and pulled Xuanmin's sleeve, causing him to half-bent over: "Bald donkey, look at what Shizhuang is holding in his hand, and follow him. Did you remember the last time you were in Wen Village? You said that in those childhood scenes you remembered, there were two times with human skin in your hand. Could it be this?"
Although he was asking questions, he was actually quite sure in his heart. After all, a teenager in his teens, especially a young man like Xuan Min, how could he hold the peeled human skin in his hand? ? Is it possible for him to be dirty even with a little blood on it
But the human skin mask is not necessarily...
He asked this question and pondered blindly in his heart, but he didn't hear Xuanmin's answer for a long time. When he raised his eyes again, he saw Xuan Min looking down at him, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or unhappy. It was similar to his usual indifferent look, but there were some differences.
Xue Xian couldn't tell what was different for a while, but he felt that he was inexplicably guilty after watching him lukewarmly for a while, and he really wanted to get off the wheel of this chair.
"Don't run away?" Xuan Min replied, his tone... a little salty.
Xue Xian: "..."
Asking this, he seemed very cowardly. Xue Xian thought angrily, but changed the subject again, "It's really a human skin mask? You don't copy scriptures well at a young age, what kind of mask do you do?"
"I don't remember." Xuan Min replied.
He didn't deny the previous sentence, which means that he acquiesced to Xue Xian's conjecture, and also felt that the mask in his hand was part or all of the mask he was using. Only thirteen or fourteen years old, why use this kind of thing
Xue Xian squinted and was thinking about it, when he felt that the sleeve he was holding was taken away by someone, and then his chin was pinched and turned to the stone table surrounded by everyone.
Xuan Min's voice sounded beside him: "Go and do what you have to do first."
Xue Xian was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously raised his hand and touched his pinched chin. When he turned his head again, Xuan Min had already strode back to the room, and he had no plans to continue watching. I don't know if it was his delusion...
This bald donkey seems... not too happy
With a decent substitute, Xue Xian worked hard on those two skins without much effort. According to Xue Xian's method, Jiang Shijing tried it on the back of his hand. Once the two pieces of leather were attached to the skin, they would look like they were really growing on the top, whether it was texture, skin color, or even some natural The tiny blemishes are indistinguishable from real skin.
"The little girl can just give it to her when she wakes up, and wait for her wound to scab. If she can bear it herself, she can't bear it, just fit it on her face, and there won't be any flaws. As long as I don't If you die, the utility of this thing will not disappear." He casually replaced it.
This time, Xingzi's jet-black eyes, who had some longing for him, became brighter, but whenever he was free, he would stare at him without blinking. Even Sister Chen glanced at him from time to time, and half-truthly said to him in the middle: "Look, young master Xue, can I make a model of my face? Is it alright to be in my twenties?"
Uncle Chen turned his face away silently, grabbed Sister Chen's hand and pulled her away.
People in the Fang family had different temperaments, but they all tacitly opened the door to their mouths. Although they saw that Xue Xian had used some tricks that ordinary people could do, no one asked any more questions. It was considered polite and considerate. .
Just as everyone was packing up the dishes, Lu Twenqi, who had been sitting in the corner, suddenly waved to Xue Xian.
"What? You have eyes?" Xue Xian asked.
Lu Twenqi nodded and said: "I'm not as good as nineteen, I can't calculate the exact date, I can only say that at least from last night to this morning, the people who touched the black cloth are still in the place I calculated. , As for whether he will leave tonight, I can't say for sure."
"It's okay, let's go and have a look first, if you can catch one