"Elder Deng, why do you want to draw beauties on paper? There are more than a dozen big beauties around me, you can see which one you want, can you use it to draw it? ”

This one...... It should be that there are times when beauties are not good-looking, they get up in the morning and are sleepy and full of messy hair, and occasionally they can see suspicious eye droppings, or beauties eat and stuff their teeth and pick their teeth, which always makes people lose their appetite.

Wouldn't it be better if they were told to put on the best pose, and put the most beautiful appearance on paper......

Before Demps could figure it out, Zhong Zhen carefully recalled what Grandma said, and continued: "The twilight of the hero and the white-headed beauty are the most terrible things in the world, more terrible than death. You've become a bad old man, and your beauties have become white-haired old women, what's the point then. There is nothing more tragic in the world than this. So, while they were still as beautiful as flowers, they drew the people in front of them. Even if you don't remember what they look like, you can take it out from time to time to take a look. ”

Demps's heart moved, and sure enough, he didn't even bother to care about Zhong Zhen saying that he would turn into a bad old man. He is a cultivator, although his lifespan is much longer than ordinary people, but in the future, he will inevitably become old and ugly, and he can only buy women with spirit crystals, which is really not interesting at all.

"According to what you say, what is the use of painting three leaves on the beauty picture, since you want to preserve it, you have to keep it as it is."

Zhong Zhen gave him a blank look, "Do you eat pork in one way?" Even if you eat pork, you can't just use a braised way to eat it, you have to change some tricks, like chopping it up and making meatballs. If you really only eat braised pork, you have to carve a radish flower and put it on a plate to make it look good. That's what Fengya means. ”

Demps cultivates desire, refines the human soul, likes beauty, originally thought that every day against beautiful women, unintentionally and indulgently, tired of one and then to find twenty people. At this moment, he seemed to feel that he was really a bit like a pig, and he kept eating when he was full, and he didn't know why he was eating so much.

As for the incomplete beauty, the beauty is twilight or something, and I originally felt that it was none of his business. Those women were old and dead, and he had already changed a batch anyway. At this time, when I thought about it, I couldn't remember the appearance of hundreds of women in the past, but these people around me, after careful pondering, I also found that all of them were a little blurry.

Unintentional and desired, is this right, okay? Especially in the last ten years, although I have been changing beautiful women, I have a lot less desire. It's really like Zhong Zhen said, I kept eating, I didn't know why, I ate when I was full, and I ate it when I was full, but I was able to eat.

If you only cultivate your desires and have no love, you will have no way out in the end. It is the same if you have cultivated a human soul and do not have a heavenly soul. If you only see the present and don't think about the future, you will also hit a dead end.

Perception, this is the perception that practitioners dream of. Demps was dazed, feeling like an egg yolk with an egg white on the outside and an eggshell on it. This is the perfect opportunity to break through the egg whites, break the eggshells, and walk towards a bright world.

Thinking of this, he turned around and walked out of the cloudy bedroom, without saying hello.

Zhong Zhen was at a loss, could it be that what he said just now really coaxed him, but what about leaving without saying anything.

This is Yun Pian's bedroom, she is lying on a soft couch, there is no maple tree next to her, and there are naturally no three inexplicable fallen leaves on her body. No matter where Demps went and what he was going to do, the naked Yun Pianpian had already put on his clothes, not only put them on, but also dressed neatly.

Although she listened a little confused, she seemed to understand something. Her nemesis, Wang Linghuan, has always been very favored. But the surname Wang has thin eyebrows and fine eyes, but she is just delicate, she is tightly wrapped all day long, she looks sacrosanct, she is cold and indifferent to everyone, and she doesn't even give Brother Deng face.

This is just like what Zhong Zhen said, it is exposed too much, and there seems to be no sense of mystery, which makes people full at once. She saw that Brother Deng seemed to be very interested in what this little bastard said, so she leaned over and asked, "I said, little girl, how do you think you can make a man like it?" ”

Zhong Zhen was speechless for a moment, how would I know, if you look so good, you must be liked by a bunch of people when you go out casually. "Sister Yun, I'm only twelve years old this year, if you ask me, who will I ask."

Yun Pianpian was also in a hurry to go to the doctor, so she told Wang Linghuan about it.

Zhong Zhen listened with great interest, and remembered a popular incident in the neighborhood. A certain good-looking talent has two points of talent, writes poems well, and doesn't need to pay money to find a girl in Hualou. But the top girl in the flower building wants to follow him, but this talent refuses to ask for it.

He always thinks about the eldest lady of Baocheng Silk Village, with a posture of not marrying, and it is said that when he visited the Lantern Festival, he saw the eldest lady through the veil. After returning home, he became ill with lovesickness, set up a ladder to climb the backyard of other people's houses, and the nurse of the owner of the silk village beat him up.

This matter was in an uproar at the time, and the eldest lady of the silk village was crying and crying, and she had already decided to marry and asked her future husband's family to withdraw from the marriage. It is said that she was about to wipe her neck, and she didn't know the scholar at all, so she called this person a bad reputation, and she couldn't live.

There is no way to sue the government for this kind of thing, and at most you can only be sentenced to the crime of trespassing on a private house.

She told Yun Pianpian about it, "...... I have also seen the young lady of Baocheng Silk Village, and I have painted a portrait of her, which is still before the marriage, and it is used for the husband's family. This young lady said that it is good-looking and good-looking, but it is definitely not as good as the top brand of other people's flower buildings. This matter, it is estimated that the scholar thinks that it is not rare to touch, and what cannot be touched is the best. ”

Yun Pianpian doesn't like to use her brain, she doesn't like it very much. She thinks that a woman should dress up beautifully, find a rich and powerful man, have a spirit crystal to give her flowers and someone to protect her.

If this man is good-looking and powerful, the dragon among men, but there are seventeen or eighteen women around him, and she is not the most favored one, this is very unpleasant.

Yun Pianpian, who doesn't like to think about things, is hollowing out his head to think at this time. When I think of those men in the past, they all seem to be about the same, eating in the bowl, looking at the pot, and always deeply thinking about a woman who is not even in the pot at all.

Do I have to leave Brother Deng so that he likes me the most? "Zhong Zhen, you said that if I leave, so that he can't see or touch it, will Brother Deng like me the most, just like the eldest lady of the silk village you said?"