My Cold and Beautiful Wife

"Maybe it's because I'm'too ugly'? Let him go, but you, finally go back to your hometown, don't you go home and have a look?"

Ye Fan changed the subject casually.

When Kulatu heard this, he bowed his head sadly, obviously wanting to go back, but didn't dare.

"Why, take me as a guest to see your house, can't you?" Ye Fan gave a push.

Kuratu listened, and had to laugh, "Then... Then I will take Mr. Ye to sit down, but my father may not agree with me to enter the house."

"How do you know if you don't go?" Ye Fan smiled.

Kurato gritted his teeth, bit his scalp and nodded.

The two left the temple and entered a clean and tidy street full of natural elegance.

"Look, that person actually came out?"

"What's the matter? Didn't you see the Dragon Evil Guard?"

Several elders of the Aslan tribe were all surprised to see that Ye Fan was safe and sound.

"There hasn't been any fighting at all, I thought I had to retreat."

"Heh... I guess you haven't seen the Evil Dragon Emperor, right?"

Ye Fan didn't care about these behind-the-scenes.

At this moment, he has a leisurely mind, and he can admire the customs of Aslan everywhere.

In the city of the Aslan people, it is still a tribe, and every look at the past is a variety of carefully outlined scenery.

Ye Fan had to sigh, although these Aslan people were too harsh on "beauty".

However, they themselves are indeed doing their best to pursue beauty, not just talking about it.

This civilization seems to pursue the outside too much, but in its core is a belief in beauty and nature.

Therefore, the Aslan people are not just showing their appearance, they are indeed outstanding, and they are worthy of being among the four golden races.

When he came to a seemingly ordinary tree house, Kuratu stood still.

"This is your home?"

Ye Fan didn't expect that the home of the dignified elder would be no different from ordinary people?

"Yes, we Aslan people don't pay attention to pomp, we care more about details. This tree house is a little improvement of our ancestors for more than ten generations."

There was a touch of pride in Kulatu's words.

Ye Fan smiled, he really didn't see the big difference between these tree houses, it seemed that his aesthetic ability was not enough.

"Big Brother!"

The door had already been opened before it came.

Lan Duoduo ran out of it with joy, and hugged Kulatu.

"You can count back, I'm so worried!"

Kulatu, the iron man, also showed a gentle smile, "It is Mr. Ye who went to find the Evil Dragon Emperor, and I didn't go in. What are you worried about?"

Lan Duoduo swept to the side Ye Fan with dissatisfaction.

"Aren't you very powerful? Are you going to punish the Evil Dragon Emperor? How come this is over?"

Ye Fan blinked, "When the commission is completed, it will come out naturally."

"Ha, did you complete the commission in your dream?"

Lan Duoduo shook his head straight, feeling that he had encountered an arrogant, crazy.

"Brother, don't mess with this kind of person, go back to the tribe, I will definitely convince my father."

Kulatu looked at his sister who begged him, his eyes full of pity, but he didn't dare to agree.

"Who allowed you to go up the steps of my house?"

Grand Elder Singh seemed to have finished his official duties at this time and returned to his door.

"Father..." Kulatu whispered: "Mr. Ye is a guest. He wants to see my hometown, so..."

"This is not your home, our Stade family, there is nothing as ugly as you."

Singh made no secret of the disgust on his face, "Take your companion of the bronze human, and get out of the Dragon Blood Tree tribe!"

Kulatu's face was pale, and it was too cruel to be so humiliated.

"Hey, are you really his father?"

Ye Fan couldn't listen anymore, "You said that about your son? Did he decide what he looks like? Didn't you make it?"

Singh snorted coldly, a touch of contempt in his eyes.

"This is your low-level civilized guys, ignorant of beauty."

"Do you think that the appearance of life is doomed from birth?"

"Everyone, from the moment they were born to this world, should continue to pursue to make themselves more beautiful."

"If the innate is not enough, you should redouble your efforts instead of giving up yourself!"

Singh looked at Kuratu indifferently, and said: "Knowing that he is ugly, he is not enterprising. If he doesn't tidy up his appearance and dress up, he chooses to escape..." "This kind of guy is even an Aslanian. Not qualified, let alone a member of the Stade family?"

Ye Fan was speechless, and was actually a little speechless?

Singh's meaning is very clear. What he hates is not Kuratu's natural appearance, but that he is not enterprising and not persistent enough to "beauty".

To put it bluntly, it is a question of "attitude"!

With Ye Fan's temperament as a straight steel man, it is natural that he is not used to seeing big men busy dressing up all day long.

But in Aslan, not loving beauty is guilty!

"Mr. Ye, I am ashamed of my family and father. You don't have to speak for me."

Kurato smiled bitterly, and said to Ran Duoduo: "Big brother is leaving first..."

Seeing this, Lan Duoduo hurriedly grabbed Kulatu's hand.

"Father! Please, let the eldest brother stay!"

"Shut up! If you entangle again, I will beat him out of the tribe!" Singh reprimanded.

Landuodu gritted his teeth, "I...I promised my father your request, can't I participate in the beauty ceremony?"

As soon as this remark came out, Singh was visibly startled!

Kulatu also looked at his sister in surprise.

Ye Fan is a little confused, what do you mean? This sloppy girl, who wants to participate in a beauty pageant?

"Just to participate, no... But if you can win the championship, I allow him to stay on the edge of the tribe," Singh said.

When Ran Duoduo heard this, he said anxiously: "Winning the first prize? That...isn't it too difficult?"

"If you can't do it, just treat it as a father and didn't say it," Singh was determined.

Ran Duoduo had no choice but to say cruelly: "That's good! It's a deal!"

"Speaking for the father always counts!"

Singh finished speaking, turned around and walked into the house.

"Duo Duo, you don't have to be like this. Big brother has been used out for so many years," Kulatu said.

"I know, eldest brother, you are very good, and you can live well outside. But...but your home is in Aslan."

Lan Duoduo smiled and said, "I hope that the eldest brother will be able to come back if he feels homesick in the future."

When Kulatu heard this, the fierce man shed tears and his eyes were red.

Ye Fan couldn't help it anymore, and said, "Don't cry first, it's not that I attack people. Your sister wants to win the first place in the Grand Ceremony of the Gods of Beauty. Isn't it too outrageous?"

"You need to control! You bragging guy, know what a fart!" Landuo Duo said fiercely.

Kulatu touched the head of his sister's birdhouse with affection on his face, "Mr. Ye, my sister is still very beautiful when she dresses up."

Ye Fan smirked, so he didn't hit the siblings, they just had to be happy on their own.

At this moment, a team of guards from the Dragon Blood Tribe hurried past the house.

They also used a rattan stretcher to carry an injured companion.

The man who took the lead was very heroic. Ye Fan had just seen him, and he turned out to be one of the Four Evil Tianshu?