The Righteous Player(s)

Just when the delicious wind goose made up his mind.

He suddenly felt an extremely strong sense of abnormality--

——It's like opening the bullet time.

The delicious wind goose clearly noticed that the surrounding space quickly became stagnant and heavy. But no one seemed to notice this at all, and everyone on the road did not have any abnormalities on their faces.

It's like the speed of time passing, being greatly reduced until it pauses.

And the next moment after time was completely still, the delicious wind goose instantly regained its ability to move.

He tried his best before to get rid of that sense of restraint, but to no avail.

After the surrounding world returned to normal, the delicious wind goose couldn't hold back its previous strength, and it suddenly staggered and fell forward.

But before he fell, he felt that his shoulder was caught by someone-and easily pulled him back.

"I'm very sorry, brother."

Behind him, there was a female voice that gave people a gentle and elegant feeling: "It's a little trouble for you..."

Yau Feng Ge turned around and realized that there was another person behind him silently.

…No, it's better to say.

Is that really human?

Without any decoration, the silvery white color that falls to the waist is distributed, the silver dragon's horns with dark blue thread cuts that lean upward like lightning, and the silver dragons are faintly visible on the collarbone, under the ears, and on the temple scale……

——And most importantly, it is at least 70% similar to Annan's face.

It seems that she is just a sixteen or seventeen-year-old artistic girl, but she has a strange mature temperament in her body. The towering chest was one or two sizes bigger than the artificially overweighted sister Kongzi.

Is this Annan's sister?

It seems that I have vaguely heard before, that Annan has a sister...

For the first time, such an idea came to the mind of Delicious Wind Goose.

The delicious wind goose felt that his thinking gradually became stagnant.

His mind was full of the thrilling beauty of the girl in front of him.

That is the "beauty" at the conceptual level.

The beauty is almost illusory--

Obviously, his face is very similar to Annan, but when he sees Annan, he will only admire the "beautiful thing". But when I saw the girl in front of me, I was shocked by the beauty.

The delicious wind goose knows one thing deeply-the so-called "beauty" is time-sensitive.

Maybe in one era and one civilization, thin, weak girls are beautiful; in another era, people are more seeking healthy and strong women.

Some civilizations use beard growth as beauty, some civilizations use hair growth as beauty, and some civilizations use hairlessness as beauty. Under different living conditions and social environments, people have different definitions of "beauty".

In other words, "beauty" is the "hierarchy" of the subconscious in human genes that is more conducive to the current living environment of the opposite **** or the same sex.

In a world where food is generally scarce, people who can gain weight will look more beautiful; while in a society where low-level residents only consume large amounts of high-calorie food, people begin to pursue well-proportioned body shapes.

Indulging in the illusion, even the delicious wind goose, who has become slow in thinking, vaguely perceives in inspiration...The girl in front of her is a foreign object "beautiful under any conditions".

Monsters that only exist in "fantasy".

In other words, it is precisely because of this anchor point of "She is Beautiful" that Annan, who is similar to her, looks beautiful.

This is by no means human.

But-unable to think.

Even thinking gradually stagnated.

And this sense of balance, which seemed to last indefinitely, was broken the moment the girl spoke again.

Yes it is.

Although the girl's voice is also very nice...but it is to a level that people can understand, it is a level that is common in the world.

But the moment she spoke, the "balance of beauty" was broken.

It seems that her silent state is her true perfect form.

The delicious wind goose regained its spiritual wisdom at the moment she spoke.

The girl smiled and said: "I'm really sorry. I saw your expression before, it was so beautiful-I didn't hold back for a while, so I drew a picture for you. Would you like to buy this picture, I can Give you a 50% discount?"

"That is a mixture of vigilance and contempt, self-discipline and indulgence at the same time. It is both contented and arrogant, and at the same time able to see the modest and prudent steps, it is the unity of contradiction and opposition.

"From your steps, I can see a self-disciplined knight trying to use his own will to fight the temptation...Let me guess, are you planning to believe in a woman with a cup?"

Women who are at least 70% similar to Annan asked with interest.

Hearing the word "painting", the delicious wind goose realized something.

Only then can he pull his gaze from the opponent's face.

Looking intently, the other person was carrying a drawing board.

Although it is just a drawing board, it feels like a shield inexplicably.

And with her belt slung around her waist, there are ten pens of different sizes and models, as well as four between the right fingers and three between the left fingers-a total of seventeen pens. It's like a sharp long sword.

He is both a painter and a fighter.

"...You are, Zhiji?"

Delicious Wind Goose remembered the goddess I saw in the newspaper a few days ago.

Although it is not a righteous god, it is Yaon's subordinate god.

In this way, the time has almost stagnated before, and his will is completely destroyed by his appearance, and there is an explanation.

He respectfully looked at the ground and bowed and asked.

Not an act of flattery.

It's just that he was afraid of Zhiji's appearance, and didn't dare to look directly at the "beauty" that was close to the truth.

Delicious Wind Goose even had doubts about his previous decision.

After experiencing a huge setback, the tenacious will that was shaped when I stood up from the waste body and regained all the glory...

Is it really something rare in this world?

Zhi Ji noticed that the delicious wind goose averted his gaze, but was not angry.

"Oh... Did you see me in the newspaper?"

The **** of beauty just smiled ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and put the seven pens back into the pencil case around his waist.

She was wearing a pure white cloth robe without any modification at all. There are four white belts of different thicknesses and different materials slung around the waist. Her pens are all hung on different belts.

But this will not appear plain.

It's better to say... On Zhi Ji, any modification may destroy that balanced beauty.

Maybe only Yaweng can design clothes for her.

Faced with the words of Zhiji, the portrait of Zhiji painted by "famous painter Nigel Elliott" once again appeared in the heart of Yummy Fengge.

At that time, he couldn't help sighing, "Zhiji is so beautiful."

But now, the delicious goose has only one idea:

What are his paintings?