Wang Yuan only knew how to practice the "Cangzhu Jade Dan Dao", and she did not dabble in many other techniques.

So she doesn't change her human form either.

"In terms of your current Taoism, it doesn't mean a lot to use this, so you can write it down and use it again in the future. ”

"Is that it? I see, thank you, Wang Hao. ”

Wang Yu waved his hand.

"You're welcome. ”

In the following period, Wang Yu and Kai Yuelin polished the wooden planks together, repaired the hut, and from time to time gathered the visions on their bodies, disguised as ordinary people and ran out to buy some daily necessities. It is worth mentioning that every time Qi Yuelin seriously said "This is my brother", no one believed it, and when Wang Hui said "I am her grandfather" calmly, some people would believe it, after all, it is not difficult to look old, but the vicissitudes of life on Wang Hao's body can't be faked.

Wang Hui even began to cook by himself, and although the pain did not go away, he was able to live with it and gradually calmed down. As he said before, an innocent child can always change the withdrawn old man.

Wang Amaran is cultivating hard, striving to reach a state where he can transform into a human as soon as possible. Yan Yuelin studied with Wang Hui every day, and also began to officially practice the "Moyun Xuanguang Secret Method", only Rumia because of the uselessness of practice, but instead harassed Wang Hui even harder, after all, she also knew that those two people were doing serious things, so it was not easy to disturb.

One night, when the moon was scarce, Wang Yu opened his eyes.

He first looked at the Liyuelin who was sleeping soundly with his right arm in his arms, and confirmed that the Rumia in his consciousness was also not awake, so he turned into a burst of ethereal white mist escaping from the window, sitting casually on a certain sunflower, taking out the wine gourd from the spring and autumn dream, thinking that his deceased wife had poured wine into his mouth without a mouthful. After a while, I fell into a drunken mode with a blank brain.

“…… Wang Hao, why did you run out in the middle of the night?"

Wang Yuan didn't know when he came to his senses and asked Wang Yu who was not far away. Wang Amaranth has been thriving since she worked hard to cultivate, and now she seems to be able to directly touch the sun's face, let alone inherit the sun.

However, for daily convenience, she controls her body shape most of the time.

"Hmm, uh-huh......"

Hearing someone call to him, Wang Yu blinked in confusion, and then slowly turned his head to the source of the sound.

"Chasing the sun...... I came out for a drink. Belch. ”

He shook the wine gourd, and his expression couldn't tell whether it was indifferent or lonely.

"You can't bring bad kids. ”

In order to prevent Qi Yuelin from getting into his bad habits, Wang Hui has insisted on playing the role of a reliable elder for a long time. It's just that he can't kill his sadness in the end, and the little bit of pain accumulates and always needs a way to vent it. Drinking too much late at night sounds a bit pathetic, but the essence is just to avoid disturbing the Late Yuelin.

"That's right. ”

Wang Yuan didn't know what to say, Wang Yu would teach her and Kai Yuelin to practice every day, and at the same time, let them compare themselves with each other and strive to get along with each other. Therefore, the problems in cultivation are often solved as soon as they appear, and Wang Yuan is speechless for a while.

Wang Yu didn't know that Wang Yuan was searching for a topic at this time, and he didn't feel the atmosphere awkward at all. Isn't the plant supposed to be quiet? The only plant that dares to roar at him is the bamboo Cangyun.

Cangyun ......

He drank on his back, the clear liquor coming from the corner of his mouth, wetting his white coat.

On the other side, Wang Amaran finally found a topic, which was also a problem that had plagued her for a long time.

"Well, Wang Yu, I have a question for you. ”

"Asked. ”

Wang Yuan shook the leaves, straightened his posture, and asked Wang Yu very seriously:

"There are so many sunflowers in the sunflower field, why did you choose me?"

Wang Hao's wine gourd stopped at the edge of his mouth.

He suddenly turned his head to look at the tall, verdant plant. He had confused her with Cangyun at first, but now, even though his mind was still in chaos, he could recognize the plant's name as Wang Amaranth, a disciple he had watered with blood.

The corners of Wang Hao's mouth were hooked to the side, revealing a strange smile that seemed to cry and laugh. He laughed, and the gourd tossed aside.

"Hahahahaha

Wang Yu smiled crookedly, with a strange smile on his face, and stretched out his hand to point at Wang Yuan.

"You're the biggest. ”

"Yes...... Is that so?"

Wang Yuan repeated in confusion, she only had the memory of Wang Yu and Cangyun compiling the exercises together, and she did not have the memory of the first time the two of them met, so she naturally didn't understand how good this reason was. However, from a plant point of view, it is not unacceptable that a large body means that it has experienced a longer period of time and has a more majestic vitality.

"Of course that's the case, so you're going to be a big-breasted, long-legged, thin-waisted young lady in the future to repay my kindness, do you know?"

"I see, Wang Yu. Can I ask one more question?"

Wang Yuan's voice became gentler.

"Ask!"

"Why do you ...... Crying?"

"Huh?"

Wang Yu looked at his face with a global vision, and it was only then that he realized that his expression was ugly at this time, and his smile was hideous, but tears were flowing down his cheeks and dripping on his clothes, which had already been wet with white wine.

Just looking at this look makes people feel uncomfortable.

"Oh, I'm drinking, and I'm getting out of my eyes. Haven't you seen it? Do you know what a nasolacrimal duct is? Am I powerful?"

Wang Amaran replied honestly: "I really haven't seen it, I don't know, it's super powerful." ”

"Hmph, it's good to know that it's amazing. I can't show you anything more about something like this. ”

Wang Yu lay down on the sunflower plate, curled up, and the pair of wide white winged hands behind his back closed and enveloped him.

After a few seconds, the white cocoon of the wings erupted with weeping, roaring, roaring, cursing, and pleading, the sounds of which were intermittent and incoherent, but enough to vent the emotions of their owners.

Wang Yuan had long been cut off from the sounds inside and outside the house, and she looked at Wang Yu who had let herself hide with pity, and sighed silently.

The next morning, when the sun shone through the wing membrane on Wang Hao's face, An Yangjun opened his eyes.

He folded his wings, sat up from the flower plate, and looked around.

"Hmm? Did I sleepwalk. ”

He rummaged through the memory area of his brain to find yesterday's memories and smiled wryly.

"Ah...... It's a shame to drink too much. ”

"Wang Yuan, don't be overly concerned about what I told you yesterday. Although a curvy body is good if you are determined to become a woman, it is not something you can decide. It's the art of change, not the art of humanization, that deliberately changes the appearance, remember?"

"Wang Hao, do you like curvy bodies?"

"Of course I do. ”

"Then I'll do my best. ”