It's nice." Hua Luo just spit out two words concisely.

Yan Wuqian was silent for a while, always feeling that Hua Luo seemed to have something on her mind, but she wasn't sure if she could ask, some things were more suitable for self-digestion, and she was not necessarily willing to share them with others.

Hua Luo raised her head violently and looked at Yan Wuji's face.

Yan Wuqian looks like a mixed-race child, his facial features are deeply sunken, his long satin hair is like jet black and shiny, obsidian-like eyes, thick curly eyelashes, straight nose bridge, thick ink-like eyebrows, and red lips, like a masterpiece carved by God, with an indescribable elegance and nobility, like a noble son in the dark night.

Hua Luo couldn't help but think that if Yan Wuqian was a woman, she must be a bewitching stunner who charmed all beings.

Inadvertently, Hua Luo opened her mouth to break the silence: "Jushu Jun, when I looked at you before, I didn't dare to take it seriously, but now when I look closely, I suddenly feel that you are so good-looking."

A hint of surprise flashed in Yan Wuji's eyes, obviously he didn't expect Hua Luo to say this.

He didn't respond, he just laughed, the kind of heartfelt laughter that people laugh after being praised.

Because the house was cleaned on the first day of coming, there is not so much work for Hua Luo and Zhan Xing Zhaoyue to do.

After eating, Hua Luo and Zhan Xing Zhaoyue had nothing to do for a while and returned to the next room.

Looking at the stars and Zhaoyue is like a bird in a tree, chatting and chatting, in the past, when chatting, Hua Luo would always come in and interject, after all, Hua Luo is well-informed, no matter what kind of topic she can say a few words.

But now Hua Luo is extremely silent, holding her face in her hands, in a daze on the board on the side, motionless like a sculpture.

Zhan Xing noticed Hua Luo: "Ah Luo, what's wrong with you, why have you been in a daze."

Hua Luo put down her hand and turned her head to look at Zhan Xing and Zhao Yue: "Zhan Xing Zhao Yue, I suddenly realized the face of Xuan Shujun."

"Huh? What do you mean?" Zhanxing Zhaoyue said in unison, not understanding what Hua Luo was talking about.

Zhan Xing continued, "What do you mean that you have comprehended Xiao Yan Gongzi's face, hasn't he always been very good-looking, and you haven't seen it before."

Hua Luo said to them a little more plainly: "It's just before, when I looked at him, I thought it was really good-looking, but that's all, good-looking is good-looking, I don't feel anything."

"But just now, I took a look at him, and I suddenly felt that he was really good-looking, and he had a special feeling when he looked at him."

"Oh! I understand how you feel~"

Zhaoyue seemed to have found an accomplice's bosom friend: "It's just that you look at a person, and when you first look at it, you think it's just like that, but the more you look at it, the more you feel it, and the more you look at it, the more you feel it, right?"

"Almost." Blossom nodded.

Zhan Xing sighed vividly: "It's not easy, you've been watching people for so long, it's rare that you finally think people are good-looking."

"By the way, Ah Luo, I have here a list of the newly released national beautiful men from the authoritative beauty appreciation agency of the Apocalypse Country, do you want to take a look."

Because the people of the Apocalypse advocate beautiful appearances, there is a special beauty agency that travels around the country every year to collect outstanding beauties in 16 states, and then generate portraits according to the appearance of the beauties, and arrange them into a list for the entire Apocalypse people to appreciate.

This institution is relatively fair and authoritative, and the list is published once a year, which is very talked about by the people of the Apocalypse.

"There's nothing to look at, although Jushu Jun is very good-looking, he looks like a mixed-race exotic taste, not the kind of appearance that is very native to the Apocalypse Country, and it can't meet the aesthetic standards of some Apocalypse people for beautiful men, and to be on the list, it must conform to the aesthetics of the vast majority of the people in the entire Apocalypse Country, so that the list can convince the public."

The Apocalypse Country has a total population of 2.2 billion, and there are 1.1 billion men, with such a huge base, there are even more good-looking people, even if it is a very good-looking beautiful man, it is difficult to get on the list, and almost all of them are the best.

Zhao Yue shook the list of beautiful men of the Apocalypse Country in her hand, and said quite mysteriously: "It is true that the son of the Innocent is not on the list, but there are people you are familiar with on the list, guess who it is."

"What is there to guess." Hua Luo barely thought about it, and blurted out, "My daddy, right?"

"That's right! Dangdangdang~"

Zhao Yue pointed to the ranking of the first place: "Young Master Yan is the first place this year, the first place."

Hua Luo is not surprised, Yan Nanxing has been in the top three of this list for many years, and even if there is a fluctuation, it will not exceed the third place.

It's just that Hua Luo looks at the top ten young beauties, definitely no more than thirty years old, and her father Yan Nanxing is the oldest on the entire list, several times older than others.

She said: "My dad is on the list almost every year, and they are all in the top three, that beauty agency only cares about appearance, maybe it doesn't look at Daddy's age."

Zhan Xing Zhaoyue thought about it, Yan Nanxing is not an exaggeration to say that he is an old man at that age, although he still looks young, but the maturity between his eyebrows is absolutely not available to young people.

If the people of the Apocalypse Kingdom who saw the list learned that their top three had been dominated by an old man who couldn't be older, I don't know how they would feel.

"By the way, I still have a beauty list here, Ah Luo, you are on the list again, ninth place."

Zhao Yue poked her finger at the flower roses on the list, although it was only ninth, Zhao Yue still felt very proud of it.

There are more women than men in the Apocalypse Kingdom, and they are approaching 1.2 billion.

The people of the Apocalypse love beauty, especially women, it can be said that they are as beautiful as a cloud, and there are countless peerless beauties, and it is already very powerful that Hua Luo can squeeze into the list.

There is also An Xiaoya who is tied for ninth place with Hua Luo, and it just so happens that An Xiao Ya is a noble girl in Kyoto, and Hua Luo has met with her.

Hua Luo said, "Are you sure that the people of the Apocalypse are not looking at me with a filter? If I remove the filter, it's a question of whether I'll be able to get to tenth."

After all, she is the crown prince, the future lord of the country, Hua Luo's appearance is more in line with the aesthetics of teenagers, fifteen to twenty-year-old teenagers are almost killed, but adult men who like mature charm are not necessarily.

"No, Ah Luo, this organization is very authoritative, and your ability to rank ninth shows that you really deserve this ranking."

Zhaoyue said as she gave Hua Luo a haircut.

"Alright, it's not too early, do we need to buy some ingredients and come back, it's time to prepare for cooking later."

"It's still early." Zhan Xing glanced at the sky, "But it's okay to go buy it first, and buy tomorrow's one too, so as not to have to make another trip."

Hua Luo didn't think so: "Isn't it good to run a few more times, you have to stay here all day, in order to take care of Su Shujun's body and food is still so good, sooner or later you will gain weight."

As she spoke, Hua Luo gently pressed her hand against Zhanxing's lower abdomen: "You see that you are bulging out here, as if you are pregnant."

"You're pregnant." Zhan Xing angrily brushed Hua Luo's hand.

"Alright, let's go."

Because considering Yan Wuji's injury, Hua Luo buys big bone soup almost every day, hoping that Yan Wujian can recover faster, and this time is no exception.

Zhan Xing saw that there was not much meat on this bone: "Ah Luo, can we pick a piece of meat, this meat is almost shaved."

"Bone broth is a soup, not a gnawing of bones, besides, after boiling, can't it be broken and suck the bone marrow inside."

Hua Luo thinks that the bones of the bone broth should be shaved less, so that the flavor can be absorbed.

Suddenly, Zhao Yue exclaimed, "Ah Luo, don't you see that An Xiaoya in front of you is tied for ninth place on the Apocalypse Beauty List?"

After Zhaoyue's reminder, Hua Luo looked up and saw that it was indeed An Xiaoya in front of her.

An Xiaoya held a flower branch in her hand, followed by a maid.

But the most important thing is that the style of An Xiaoya's clothes is exactly the same as Hua Luo, which is a short shirt with a dark pattern horse face skirt with moon flowers.

Hua Luo wore a light green gauze shirt and a dark green horse-faced skirt, while An Xiaoya wore a light purple gauze shirt and a dark purple horse-faced skirt with dark patterns embroidered with moon flowers.

However, the workmanship of the body worn by Hua Luo is more delicate and detailed, the top is very neat, without a trace of wrinkles, and the dark pattern of the moon season flower is embroidered with silver thread, while An Xiaoya's one is only made of ordinary silk thread.

Although the colors are different, the style and pattern of the jacket and the horse-faced skirt are exactly the same, and they can be regarded as a clash shirt.

However, what is the effect of wearing the two......

As we all know, Hua Luo's strength is great, and it is exercised by building embankments and doing hard work the day after tomorrow.

Generally speaking, people with a lot of strength will have a lot of muscles in their arms and abdomen, and if Hua Luo hadn't deliberately maintained her body, she would have become King Kong Barbie by now.

The muscles on a man's body can be said to be strong, tall and masculine, but when it grows on a woman's body, it is really a bit unsightly.

In order to maintain a slender body, Hua Luo not only did a series of measures to reduce muscles, but also began to inhibit muscle growth with something called polypin muscle dew as early as Hehuan School, and the effect was very significant.

If you talk about muscles, Hua Luo also has it now, after all, it is so strong, it is impossible to have no muscles at all, but Hua Luo is tall and has a big skeleton, even if there is a little bit of it, it doesn't look obvious, but the arm is pinched a little harder than the average girl, and the overall look can be said to be tall and slender.

But An Xiaoya is the type who is delicate and small, with a thin body, plus her body is weak, and she walks three times at a time, as if she is about to fall down at any time.

Because An Xiaoya is beautiful, her walking posture is a kind of graceful and charming attitude in the eyes of outsiders, which is very pitiful.

Today, An Xiaoya and Hua Luo are standing together in the same style of clothes, and the biggest difference is their figures.

An Xiaoya has a slender skeleton, and she looks very weak when she wears this dress, as if she can't even bear the weight of the clothes, which completely reflects the characteristics of this style of clothes.

In comparison, the big skeleton flower doesn't seem to have the delicate and pitiful taste that An Xiaoya wears.

In fact, if you look at it alone, it's fine, so that the frame together forms a stark contrast.

Isn't there a saying that bumping shirts is not scary, who is ugly and who is embarrassed?

Hua Luo noticed An Xiaoya, and An Xiaoya also saw Hua Luo at this time.

She also suddenly found that Hua Luo had collided with herself, and she hurriedly stepped forward to accuse her in fear, her steps were bumpy, and she really felt a sense of weakness: "The courtier does not have a heart, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince forgives her sins."

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Chapter 142: You Look So Good, Read It Free.