"Head"

Hua Mian only took two more steps, and Qianbeizhi's voice sounded again.

"Huh? Lady Asa, I still bowed my head this time? Hua Mian asked, it can't be any lower, this time it's really really paid attention to it.

"Look at what appears in your sight right now"

Hearing Qianbeizhi say this, Hua Mian looked at it fixedly, "It doesn't seem strange, the ceiling of this side hall is very beautifully painted, like flowers and birds, and even the girder is quite clean, which shows that Rose Xiaolan, who is in charge of cleaning, has put a lot of effort into it."

Hua Mian also expressed satisfaction with his observation, and even the carving on the air window next to the roof showed that it was the shape of a magnolia flower.

"In that case, now you return to your standing posture and describe to me what you see", Asakita didn't explain the reason, but just let Huamian recover from the posture of walking.

Still said? What's so nice about the ceiling? Could it be that there is something special about the ceiling of the shrine that you can't see anywhere else?

Although Hua Mian had such a question, she still honestly obeyed Asa Beizhi's words, put the heels of her feet together, put her legs together, folded her hands up and down in front of her, straightened her waist and folded her shoulders, and looked straight forward with her eyes after straightening her jaw......

Huh? Something seemed to be wrong, and instead of an elaborately carved roof, a wall hung with a dark green curtain, and a few pots of flowers and plants were placed on wooden shelves beside the wall.

"What do you see? Let's listen to it", Qianbei Zhi also seems to see Huamian's current dazed state.

"These pots of flowers are blooming well, I don't know much about flowers, I can't recognize what kind of varieties they are", Huamian told the truth, anyway, she rarely has the opportunity to receive flowers, even in the flower street is the gift given to her by the guests is mostly seasonings and various ingredients, and even the flowers sent to the past can be eaten.

"What's the difference from when you were asked to watch it before?" , After listening to Hua Mian's words, Qianbei Zhi's tone was naturally calm.

"This...", after listening to Asa Beizhi's words, Hua Mian suddenly realized that the scene he saw when he was walking just now was completely different from what he saw in front of him when he was just standing upright! Hua Mian subconsciously raised his head and looked at the roof, yes, this roof was the one he saw with fine colors when he walked, and what was really in front of him was the wall in front of him.

"What's going on? The way I just walked with my head up? Hua Mian didn't think about what the shallow Beizhi on the side would say, but walked back and forth a few times by herself.

Sure enough, if you can't walk a few steps according to the walking posture taught by Shallow Adult, you will subconsciously raise your head, but why is this?

Seeing Hua Mian's puzzlement, Qianbei Zhi didn't give her much time to think, but asked: "When you walked according to the way I taught you just now, did you deliberately want to correct your usual walking posture?" ”

Hearing her ask, Hua Mian remembered, it seemed that this was indeed the case, because no matter how she walked before, she would be said to bow her head again, and she bowed down with her chest hunched back, and Hua Mian specially asked herself to look up, it turned out that although she did correct the problem of bowing her head, she did not look straight ahead as she expected, but directly raised her head, no wonder the scene she saw was different.