"You think too much, I'm just venting my anger for the original owner. If it's over, the original owner's future will be over. If she messes with me again, it won't be such a good thing." Luo Liyan went to the side Xiaodian bought a bottle of water, then took a taxi and went back to the basement where she temporarily rented.
Yes, the basement.
There is no way, who made the housing prices in Beijing expensive.
She was a poor student who was kicked out to take care of her cousin. Her father was kind enough to give her 2,000 yuan to rent a house. He also gave her 3,000 yuan more than half-semester living expenses for this month's living expenses. .
After all, the school cafeteria is not open, so it will be more expensive for her to eat out.
Sitting in the car, the first thing the original owner did was to calculate how much money she had left.
The tuition fee is not moved, but the living expenses for half a semester have been spent.
The extra 3,000 yuan was used for 2,000 yuan, leaving 1,000 yuan for living expenses.
The rent did not cost two thousand yuan, and the basement cost only one thousand yuan.
However, apart from the absence of windows, it was simply decorated. The previous owner was also a girl, and she looked quite insta-style.
So living in such a room, Luo Liyan didn't feel uncomfortable for a while.
As soon as she got back to the rental house, she immediately went to look in the mirror.
To tell the truth about the original owner's appearance, she was taken aback.
On half of the face, from the forehead to the cheekbones, there are blue-black birthmarks, and the skin on the birthmarks is not normal skin, it has the feeling of reclamation.
It is really amazing to be able to grow a birthmark like this.
Luo Liyan conjured a bottle of diluted spiritual dew from the space, moistened a cotton pad and applied it to her face.
She didn't peel it off until the cotton pads were dry.
But what should happen to that birthmark, just how it should be, not to mention disappearing, even the pothole has not improved.
"Is this spirit dew expired?" Luo Liyan's head buzzed, almost exploding.
It was very hard for her to collect the spirit dew, and she had to use the spirit dew to nourish the spirit grass. After all the consumption, there was not much spirit dew left for her.
[It won't expire, it may be that Linglu is useless for this birthmark.]Little Six reminded me tactfully.
But being so ugly, let alone outsiders can't accept it, even Luo Liyan can't accept it.
After thinking about it, she took a bottle of undiluted spirit extract and performed the same operation.
The pits on the skin seemed to be lighter this time, but the color did not fade at all.
Luo Liyan took a deep breath, then blinked quietly while covering the birthmark.
[Master, don't be too hard on yourself, looks don't really matter, we're just here to do the mission.]
But Luo Liyan ignored it at all, took out the dagger directly from the space, and began to gesticulate on his face, "You said that I cut off this birthmark, and then let this piece of skin grow again, and then use Linglu Go to nourish, will it be fine?"
Hearing her words, Little Six thought about the bloody scene, and shook his head violently, [No, no, this is too scary. Master, why are you so cruel to yourself?]
"What kind of ruthless hand is this? Those girls who do plastic surgery can just peel off their skin and bones." Luo Liyan didn't think it was a big deal to cut off this birthmark, the pain was just a pain.
It's a big deal to open a golden finger so that she doesn't feel the pain.