"If you're so beautiful, how can you think you're ugly?"

Ning Feng's head was about to burst with that huge question mark. ～

At a glance, he saw the fair, slender porcelain-like perfect skin, the delicate and picturesque perfect facial features, and even the frightened rabbit-like expression was so moving.

Such a beauty, captivating the country and the city, causing a battle is an idle thing, and then looking at the figure, it is also exquisite, where does it have anything to do with the word "ugly"?

The question is, whether it is the girl's own performance or the old woman's reaction, do they really feel ugly?

"What's ugly?"

Ning Feng felt that his aesthetics were collapsing, and he couldn't understand it at all.

The scene that happened immediately proved that there is indeed a relatively large gap between the aesthetics of the two sides.

Xiao Yu'er knew that there was no one in the four fields, and Qingfeng had no intention, so she exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly retied the veil, as if the ugly daughter-in-law was afraid of being disgusted when she saw her in-laws, she hid her face and fled quickly.

Ning Feng instinctively followed, meditating on the back as he slewed it on.

"Facial features, skin, temperament, demeanor...... , all without problems. ”

"Maybe it's a little sunshine, a little pale, so white that the subcutaneous blood vessels are faintly visible, but it's also beautiful. ”

"Especially the beauty mole right now, it's really charming and colorful, and I feel sorry for it. ”

The more Ning Feng thought about it, the more he admired, and the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't understand it, until the three words "beauty mole" came out of his mind, he was stunned as if he had been mistakenly chopped by thunder.

"Is it ......?"

His mind was spinning rapidly, and the scenes were unearthed from his memory, flashing through his mind like a marquee.

Those scenes were all what Ning Feng had seen since he set foot in his daughter Xiang Zhenzi. In every scene there was a woman.

Or a girl. Or an old woman. Or a young woman, or a little girl......

No matter what age the woman is, her skin is as fair as the finest white porcelain, and most of her facial features are exquisite, or there is a difference in proportion and size, but there are no flaws in them.

"Imperfections...... This, she thinks, is a flaw. ”

"Nope. It's not just she thinks. ”

Ning Feng smashed his fist on the palm of his hand, and suddenly realized.

"The perfume soil of this daughter is extremely good, and their peculiar way of reproduction can be called a congenital pregnancy, without any acquired infection. ”

As a result, all of the daughters have perfect skin without any blemishes or scars. ”

"The little beauty mole on Xiao Yu'er's face may really be the only one in the whole town. ”

After Ning Feng figured it out, he remembered a story he had seen:

Somewhere off the beaten track, there is a small mountain village. The water and soil problems where the mountain village is located. Everyone in the mountain village has a big neck disease, and it looks weird and terrifying.

By chance. When an outsider came to the village, he was terrified when he saw him, and then he took pity and comforted him, and the whole village laughed.

All the villagers were laughing at the outsider and saying that he looked so strange......

From this, Ning Feng completely understood Xiao Yu'er's distress.

She has a very beautiful, like the finishing touch, but it has brought her infinite distress, she is the outlier of the normal neck in the village with the big neck.

"Then ......"

The relaxed smile that had just emerged from Ning Feng suddenly froze.

He thought it would be easy, just erase it, but when he thought about it, he knew it was wrong.

"The magic pen is best at under the rules of cause and effect, giving birth to something out of nothing, as small as a wisp of breeze, as big as mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, however, turning existence into nothing, it is the opposite power and aspect, which is not what the magic pen can do. ”

Ning Feng remembered what he had thought when he had just entered this dream, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

The magic pen, the strongest treasure he had ever seen in his life, turned out to be not omnipotent, but simply erasing a mole was beyond its ability.

"I don't believe it. Ning Feng couldn't cry or laugh at first, and then his expression was resolute, "Even if I use a knife to kill chickens, I have to slaughter this chicken." ”

With a majestic and high-spirited attitude, Ning Feng followed in great strides.

In the blink of an eye, another day and night.

Once again, the moonlight turned into light and foggy night, and Xiao Yu'er's door made a "creaking" sound, as if the wind was blowing the door, and she was too shy to push open the girl's boudoir.

Xiao Yu'er was alarmed in her sleep and opened her eyes in a daze.

"Ah~"

She was about to scream, but she covered her mouth with her own hand to keep her from screaming.

"God~Immortal, is that you?"

Xiao Yu'er's eyes lit up, and the tall figure standing at the head of the bed in front of her was not dressed as a statue in the shrine?

"It's the deity. ”

Ning Feng responded in a calm voice, and at the same time tried his best to control it, so as not to let himself laugh out loud.

Of course, there was still a little bitterness in his voice, and God knows how many circles he had to go around in the whole daughter Xiangzhen to piece together such a body.

I don't know which god statue is carved by something lacking in virtue, this dress is really too "beautiful", so beautiful that he can't bear to look at it.

"Anyway, it's good that the effect is achieved. ”

Ning Feng comforted himself like this, and continued to say in a deep voice: "Xiao Yu'er, your wish deity has heard. ”

"Do you really want to be beautiful?"

Xiao Yu'er nodded like pecking rice, her little hands grasped the quilt tightly, and she was so excited that she couldn't speak.

Ning Feng nodded secretly, and said in his heart: "There is a door." ”

Clearing his throat, he then asked, "Then you tell the deity who is the most beautiful woman in your mind?"

"Yes...... It is Xiao Shi at the east end of the town. ”

Xiao Yu'er summoned up almost all the courage to say this.

After saying that, she also curled up and retracted her little feet that were slightly exposed outside the quilt.

Ning Feng didn't see these reactions, he couldn't understand how nervous Xiao Yu'er should be in the face of the "legendary man", such a performance was already a great desire to become beautiful.

"Good. ”

Ning Feng simply responded, and then asked, "Are you willing to pay any price for this?"

"Yes!"

"No matter what happens. Can you accept it?"

"Yes!"

"Good. Then now you go to sleep~~~"

Ning Feng got the answer he wanted. Reach out and brush it on Xiao Yu'er.

With a flick, his fingertips brushed Xiao Yu'er's neck, and in a few breaths, she fell asleep deeply.

Although Ning Feng has no spiritual power now, he is not so bad that he can't pretend to be a ghost and deal with a little girl like Xiao Yu'er.

"Now it's time to get on the knife. ”

Ning Feng said to himself, stepped out of Xiao Yu'er's boudoir, and walked towards the other end of the town.

His back. There was a faint muttering voice: "Xiao Shi?"

"How do you feel familiar with this story?"

......

Half an hour later, in Xiao Yu'er's boudoir, Ning Feng appeared again.

This time, he's not alone.

An extra sack appeared on Ning Feng's shoulder, put it on the ground, and untied it, revealing a delicate-looking girl who slept soundly.

The girl is extremely beautiful, and she is good at winning with Xiao Yuer.

She is the so-called Xiao Shi.

Ning Feng holds the magic pen in his hand. After thinking about it, he reached out again and flicked it. woke up Xiao Yu'er.

"Ah~"

The previous scene was staged again, Xiao Yu'er covered her mouth, looked at Ning Feng in horror, and then looked at Xiao Shi on the ground, muttering to herself: "It turned out that it wasn't a dream." ”

Ning Feng covered his forehead with his hand, he understood it, and if he didn't wake up again, Xiao Yu'er would feel that he was dreaming.

"Immortal, what are you going to do here?"

Xiao Yu'er timidly pointed to Xiao Shi, who was still sleeping, and asked.

"Change your head!"

Ning Feng said the purpose concisely, this is what he called a knife.

As soon as the words came out, not to mention that Xiao Yu'er was so surprised that her mouth couldn't close, her beautiful eyes were full of fear, and Ning Feng himself suddenly came to her senses.

He thought to himself: "Why am I so familiar with this story, dare I play Zhong Kui once?"

"Could it be that the legendary Zhong Kui is also holding a magic pen in his hand?"

Ning Feng didn't waste too much time on this thought, and when Xiao Yu'er calmed down a little, he asked, "Now the deity asks you again, are you willing to pay any price?"

"If so, the deity will immediately take action and change the heads of the two of you, and tomorrow, there will be her beauty. ”

Xiao Yu'er's hands were twisted together, almost twisted into a twisted shape.

She is entangled, extremely entangled, such a choice is not hasty even for the most mature people, let alone a little girl.

Ning Feng waited patiently and rarely, and more than ten breaths passed.

"Change!"

Xiao Yu'er gritted her teeth and spit out a word.

In the end, it was the girl's desire to be beautiful that had the greatest upper hand.

Ning Feng was noncommittal about this choice, this was not something he cared about, he did his best, and got the answer he wanted, he bowed his head slightly, and reached out to let Xiao Yu'er fall asleep again.

"Well, let's get started. ”

Ning Feng was much more serious this time, took out a roll of rice paper from his sleeve, spread it out on the table, and began to wave, and in a moment, two beautiful women were lying side by side on his picture scroll.

"Here's the big play......

Ning Feng took a deep breath, exhausted his understanding of Danqing, smeared on rice paper, and drew the process of the two girls' heads changing heads very clearly.

This is not what a painting can hold, before and after, Ning Feng drew five or six pictures in order before he completely expounded it.

"That's it, call it a day!"

Ning Feng let out a long breath and raised his head.

"Brush!"

Suddenly, Xiao Yu'er's boudoir was filled with rich golden light.

Ning Feng could barely see that the source of the golden light was the necks of the two girls, and he could see that the two beautiful heads left their shoulders and settled on the necks of others.

When he saw half of it, he couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and muttered in his heart: "Sure enough, no matter how beautiful a woman is, she can't bear to look at it." ”

"This process is too terrifying, if it is placed in the world of men outside, with the beauty of these two women, it must be Mu Shaoai, I don't know how many people can stick to their original intentions after seeing this process?"

This thought was purely a bad taste, and Ning Feng just thought about it, so as to distract his attention.

After a while, the head change was completed, and Ning Feng once again put Xiao Shi, who had changed his head, into a sack and carried it back.

After a lot of busyness, when Ning Feng returned to the courtyard of Xiao Yu'er's house, when he stood in the reeds, the sky was already bright.

He ignored the discomfort of the hen's crow, and focused his attention on Xiao Yu'er, who woke up with the first rays of morning light and happily pushed the door out.

Ning Feng saw Xiao Yu'er jumping and jumping, wandering among the brocade flowers in the yard, seeing her removing her shoes and socks on the edge of the stream, and seeing her happily chasing the parrots on the parrot island, and the laughter like silver bells spread far away......

"Pretty good. ”

Ning Feng was infected by the girl's smile, although he still felt that the original appearance was better, but he didn't care.

He turned and walked into the depths of the reeds, saying to himself as he went, "I said, should you go?"

"Hey~"

"Hey, hey~~"

Ning Feng shouted four or five times, and the magic pen seemed to hear it, trembling unwillingly, turning into a golden light, taking him through the air, and disappearing into the world of his daughter Xiang Zhenzi in the blink of an eye.

The moment he left, he vaguely heard a commotion coming from the other end of his daughter Xiang Zhenzi......

"Is something wrong?"

Ning Feng had just flashed this thought in his mind, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already returned to Ma Liang's study.

"Huh?!"

"No, there's a problem!"

Ning Feng's expression changed, and he finally understood why he was so reluctant to send him out just now. (To be continued......)