CHAPTER XXIII
With a gentle stroke, the aura was secretly injected, and the paper crane he saw gradually grew wings, the outline was clear and realistic, and Yu Qingchen smiled with satisfaction. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć As for the fact that there is no invitation to the conference?
Crying in surprise, the little paper crane spread its wings and circled and flew in the room, which made Yu Qingchen smile a little more. Although it has given birth to feathers and flesh and bones, its body has not grown, and the form of the paper crane is still faintly there, adding a bit of cuteness.
casually cast a trick to deceive those ordinary mortals who always like to make a fuss. Yu Qingchen was in a rare mood for a while, and he was a little pleasing to the old man who claimed to be the current generation of Tianjizi.
The material of this small paper crane is extraordinary, but if you want to make a mere sound crane have vitality and thinking ability, where can a small material solve it? I don't have this ability, and the old man is even more impossible.
However, if it is a coincidence, with the continuous peeping of the heavenly machine by several generations of pavilion masters of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, the chaos caused by the heavenly machine is indeed a slight possibility. But not to mention the usefulness of a spiritual paper crane, just the slightest possibility is small, and it is low enough to make people despair.
Lazily stretched his waist and yawned, although this paper crane was not easy to come by, but if it was of any use, it was not necessarily. The only thing that can be commended is the lifespan that it can have under its own protection.
Only a product like this, which was born due to the momentary negligence of heaven, can break free from the shackles of life span and attain immortality. However, if there is no shelter for himself, then this little paper crane may not survive that day.
It's really worth being happy to finally have an animal that has the hope of accompanying you for the rest of your life. Yu Qingchen fell on the couch on his back, staring at the little crane, no matter what, it shouldn't be so lonely.
Thinking of Bai Liruo, Yu Qingchen sighed. Xiao Nizi is innocent and lively, although she is a little rude, but she never plays with herself, but although she is a demon body, she has a longer life than ordinary people, but it is difficult to accompany her for a long time.
Like this paper crane, Heavenly Dao must also be vigilant, and it is impossible to have similar ones in the future.
In any case, the birth of this paper crane is definitely worth celebrating. Lowering his eyelids, he saw the little crane that stopped flying and snuggled affectionately beside him, and Yu Qingchen's heart was also soft.
Even if it is a long life, having a small crane is much stronger than nothing. Get up and cut your hair and sideburns, call Xiao Hequan and stop on his shoulder. Yu Qingchen cleaned up a little and walked downstairs. Of course, makeup is definitely not included in this package.
Looking at the surrounding environment, I have to admit that what Tang Yicai said still has some truth. It is different from the superficiality under the prosperity of the Liang Kingdom and the depressed atmosphere hidden in it. The flavor of Chu is always simple and energetic.
If nothing else, you can see a thing or two from the dishes provided by the inn. The dishes in Chudi are rich and full, while those in Liang Guo, although the contact time is not long, but several inns seem to pay more attention to appearance and aroma. Of course, they think they are elegant and artistic.
If you really just want to look good, who can beat those monks who have a long lifespan, and the people of Liang are sick, I'm afraid it has something to do with it. The amount of dishes is not large, but the small plates are full of a table, in comparison, Changchunju is already real.
This alone may still be a little arbitrary, but the architectural style is also very different. One is meticulously crafted, whether you can see it or not, draw it out first, and then talk about it, while the other is more simple and robust, and the key points are enough. The difference is obvious.
It's not that it's not bad, but the bottom of the car, the gaps in the tiles, is there anyone looking at these places? Or is it amazing to paint flowers on the top of the flagpole, if it weren't for Yu Qingchen's eyesight is really terrifying, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to notice this. As for what was under the car, it was only discovered when she occasionally released her psychic sense.
It's all useless, giving up and continuing to sigh, Yu Qingchen stepped down the last ladder. Anyway, what does the rise and fall of mortal dynasties have to do with themselves? What I have to do now is just to concentrate on playing with the customs.
With the restraint of monks, although it is impossible for the change of dynasty not to have an impact on the mortal world, it is absolutely impossible for anything to happen if there is no such thing as selling children and daughters, and ten rooms and nine empty rooms. At most, there are a few young adults missing for a while, and even this, there can be no such thing as forced conscription.
Zhong Huaiqing saw Yu Qingchen, his eyes lit up slightly, it was rare that Yu Qingchen half pulled up his head full of green silk, and pinned a mutton fat tassel hairpin, and then changed into a light purple skirt with silk peony, which instantly became a lot brighter.
If you say that Yu Qingchen a few days ago, she is like a beauty on a picture scroll, although she is a sinking fish and a goose, but it is also elegant and cold, and it always gives people a sense of separation. Then the current Yu Qingchen has walked off the picture scroll, and his beauty is still the same, but it is more real.
It's not beautiful or ugly, it's just that one is noble and bland, like an immortal, and the other is cold and dusty, with a bit of vitality. But in this way, it always has to appear more bright. Sure enough, no matter how beautiful the face is, it's even more intoxicating to dress up.
It was the little paper crane, Zhong Huaiqing was slightly surprised, and then let it go. Turning the sound transmission paper crane into real flesh and blood, I am afraid that only Yu Qingchen can do it. Although I feel that this is a bit too much, but Venerable, he naturally enjoys certain privileges, not to mention that Yu Qingchen's complexion is also extremely beautiful.
In this era of equal emphasis on face and strength, Yu Qingchen, who has both sides, certainly has the power to be idle. , at most, I'm just slandering. Squinted his eyes, Yu Qingchen's mood today seems to be quite good.
Is it because of that crane!!?
Yu Qingchen turned his head to look, and found no trace of Bai Liruo, a little surprised, although Ah Li said that he likes to play, but he couldn't find it when he came out, this is the first time. New to the city, planning to open your eyes so soon?
"Venerable?" said Cao Cao Cao arrived, Yu Qingchen couldn't help but smile and rubbed Bai Liruo's hair, "Why are you so happy?"
Bai Liruo didn't care about Yu Qingchen's unusual intimacy today, and excitedly raised a thing in his hand high: "Venerable, this time Ah Li can open his eyes." ā
Yu Qingchen glanced at the thing Bai Liruo was holding in his hand, and saw that it had a round shape, a golden color, and a faint fragrance. After a deep groan, he looked up suddenly: "This is ć»ć»ć»ć»ć»ć»"