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114: Ruyi Langjun

Only Yinye saw the cunning hidden in Zhenliang's eyes, and asked calmly, "My queen, why don't you tell me the rules of the game?"

Zhenliang grabbed a handful of snow, shaped it into a snowball in the palm of his hand, and threw it towards the mirror-like lake. When the snowball disappeared, he smiled and said, "We don't build snowmen casually, and we don't compete.

Whoever piles up faster will compete with whoever piles up more expressively!"

"Don't just build a snowman?" Jin Ye asked doubtfully, "Mom, what should we build? Are we building a snowman? Are we building a snowman? Are we building a snowman? Are we building a snowman?" Jin Ye asked doubtfully.

Tongye also asked, "Mother, how can you tell me how to convey the spirit?"

Yinye and Tieye also looked puzzled, not quite understanding what Zhenliang meant.

Zhenliang rolled his eyes and said, "Let's each find a good husband, okay?"

"Wishful husband?" Gold, Silver, Bronze and Iron said in unison, obviously surprised by Zhenliang's idea.

Except Yinye who didn't speak, the other three girls said in unison again, "My dear, I don't have a husband as I wish."

"How come there isn't?" Zhenliang didn't notice the abnormality in Yinye's face and stared at the other three, "Don't you like men as well as women?"

The three girls were surprised again by Zhenliang, and they all shook their heads.

"Ha, you still like men, right?" Zhenliang asked proudly.

It didn't matter whether the three girls nodded or not. In the end, all of them blushed.

"The so-called rightful man is different from the right person. The latter is a man who actually exists, a man you have met. But the right man may not have been seen by you, nor may he exist. He is just a man you imagined.

A man, the kind of man you most want to marry, including his appearance and character, etc." Zhenliang patiently explained to several girls, "Do you understand?"

At this time, Yinye said with a smile, "Madam, is the man of your dreams similar to the man of your dreams?"

Zhenliang thought for a while and agreed, "Well, almost. A wishful man is like the man in your dream who is most suitable for you. Therefore, unless you have no desire for the opposite sex, otherwise, when you first fall in love, you should

There will always be a husband in your heart, right?"

Several girls gradually understood the meaning of a wishful husband. Except for Yinye who said readily that she had a wishful husband, the other three all nodded slightly.

"Okay, now each of us occupies a site and each starts to build his own snowman. Before everyone has finished building, you are not allowed to peek at other people's snowmen unless you get the other person's consent. After everyone has finished building,

, let’s judge together to see who builds the most realistic snowman, and who looks the most like a couple to the person who built the snowman.”

After finishing speaking, Zhenliang saw that the girls seemed to be a little shy, and thought for a while and said, "The person ranked last will have to eat three bowls of snow, everyone, please do your best."

Hearing this, the faces of several girls turned from shy to nervous. After looking at each other, they quickly picked a site that was beneficial to them and started tossing around in full swing.

In the end, Ma Ryo and Ginye each chose a location on both sides of a tree, while the other three girls chose a location in three directions across another tree, and each of them had to be in front of their respective snowmen.

Collect snow after landing, but don't go beyond a certain limit to avoid seeing the front of other people's snowmen.

The most they can see from each other is the backside of the snowman built by others.

When Zhenliang was gathering snow, he observed the expressions of the four girls and found that except for Yinye, the other four girls all had happy smiles on their faces, and they did not forget to laugh with each other.

Only Yin Ye was the most focused. There was no smile on her face, but she looked extremely peaceful and serious. Although the snowman under her hand had not yet taken shape, it already revealed a sense of mystery for no reason. Zhenliang was very curious about Yin Ye.

What does the ideal husband look like in Ye's heart?

Thinking of Yinye's tragic life experience, Zhenliang felt sad and at the same time guessed that maybe the wishful husband in Yinye's heart really existed, and the three of Jinye could tell without guessing that their wishful husband must be

It's fictitious.

When Yinyeou looked up, he found that Zhenliang was staring blankly at the base of the snowman he had built, and then at the mess of snow in front of Zhenliang's feet. A faint smile appeared on his calm face, "My dear, if you don't do anything, I'll take it."

I ate three bowls of snow.”

"You want to be beautiful." This is a fair competition, and no one will be humble. Zhenliang naturally understands that if he doesn't want to eat snow, he must make his wishful husband perfect.

Watching Yin Ye vigorously patting the snow tightly again and again, Zhenliang quickly squatted down to gather and compact the nearby snow.

Among these five people, Zhenliang felt that the one who would never lose must be Tie Ye. She was a tailor, so she should be better than the average person in both technology and design.

Sometimes, experience is the enemy of the inexperienced.

However, Zhenliang also believes that the soul devoted to love can also become the natural enemy of experience.

As some people say, if you pour out your feelings for the person who is eating the food when cooking, the food will often taste delicious, because the food contains the love of the person who cooks it. This is a dish without emotions.

It can never be compared, it can be said to be invincible in the world.

However, if she can show her love to the snowman, wouldn't others be able to? She is not sure about Jinye and the three of them. At least she is sure that the love that Yinye will show to the snowman will definitely be greater than what she can give.

There are many, otherwise Silver Leaf would not be so focused and rigorous in building a snowman, so focused and rigorous that he neglected to smile.

Half an hour later, Zhenliang looked at the snowmen built by the other people. Like her, those snowmen were still in the most primitive models because they were pursuing the height of Ruyihuangjun, and no specific details had yet been produced.

shape.

Inexplicably, when Zhenliang thought about the environment he was in, he suddenly felt a great sense of crisis.

If it were compared with the speed of building a snowman randomly, maybe she wouldn't lose, but she made it clear from the beginning that this time the snowman building was not about speed, but about expressiveness.

In terms of design and technology, Zhenliang felt that she was not as good as Tie Ye, who was a tailor, and in terms of familiarity with ancient men, she was even worse than everyone else.

In this ancient time, she had seen only a handful of men, and she was considered the weaker one in terms of both quantity and quality. Based on her understanding of ancient men, whether it was hairstyle or clothing, she

It's getting weaker from strength to strength.

Could it be that the final result will be what Yin Ye joked about, and she will eat three bowls of snow?

Zhenliang understands that if you want to win in a competition, you must not show off your weaknesses. Otherwise, you will definitely lose. Only by showing your strengths or making innovations can you stand out from the ordinary.

A wishful husband, a wishful husband, Zhenliang couldn't help but sigh in her heart, in this ancient time, how could she have a wishful husband?

Her ideal husband was actually a man named Fang Lin in modern times...

Modern? Fang Lin?

The inspiration suddenly came to me, and I had my own creativity.

Since dating men from ancient times is her weakness, then she would just hire Fang Lin, a man with short hair and a suit and leather shoes.

Modern people's hairstyles and clothing are much simpler than those of the ancients, but their style and temperament are not necessarily inferior to those of the ancients.

After making up her mind, Zhenliang had only one remaining worry, that is, what if her facial shaping skills were too poor and Fang Lin was shaped not to look like Fang Lin?

But soon, Zhenliang found a way to comfort himself. If Snowman is not like Fang Lin, he is also a unique short-haired handsome guy, wearing a suit and tie around his neck, and he is extremely handsome.

When Yin Ye was tired from stacking, he would rest for a while with his arms crossed and look at the back of the snowman that Zhenliang had built. When Zhenliang was modifying the face of the snowman, Yinye said puzzledly, "Mother, why don't you have your ideal husband?"

hair?"

"What do you know?" Zhenliang has a black face. How come he has no hair? It's obviously short hair, okay? However, Silver Leaf stood behind the snowman and couldn't see the flowing bangs on the snowman's front face.

Silver Leaf looked at Zhenliang's confident look, and then at the three busy sisters not far away, feeling inexplicably weak and uneasy about being the last one.

At the same time, Yinye is very curious about what the ideal husband in Zhenliang's heart looks like? If it weren't for Wen Zhengming, would he still be more handsome than the emperor?

After another half an hour, Zhenliang finally completed his own snowman. Although there was still a gap between him and the real Fang Lin, he was still very similar in terms of height, fatness, and demeanor. The more Zhenliang looked at it, the more satisfied he became. He couldn't help but

The ground grinned.

After admiring the snowman he built, Zhenliang cast his eyes on Yinye. Apparently, Yinye also completed the snowman building and repairing, but unlike Zhenliang, Yinye had no smile on his face, but a frown.

He frowned and stared motionlessly at the snowman's face in front of him, as if he was dissatisfied with something but couldn't fix it.

After Zhenliang cleared her throat and attracted Yinye's attention, she smiled and said, "It seems that the three of them haven't finished yet. How about we exchange ideas with each other first?"

A relaxed smile gradually appeared on Yinye's face, and he nodded, "Okay."

With each other's consent, the two quickly exchanged positions and stood in front of each other's snowman, with a panoramic view of the snowman the other party had built.

Zhenliang looked at the snowman made of silver leaves and felt quite proud. She secretly thought that she would definitely not have to eat the three bowls of snow today, but the silver leaves would probably eat it.

The men they created were about the same height, with excellent figures and extraordinary temperament. However, Ma Ryo felt that the biggest thing about him that was better than Ginye was not his unconventional short hair and clothing, but Yukito's very clear eyebrows and nose.

The eyes are just eyes, and the mouth is just mouth. There is not much difference between them and the real ones. People can tell the appearance and type of the man she likes at a glance.

The snowman made of silver leaves does look majestic at first glance, but if you look closely, no one can tell what kind of face her husband has.

The snowman she built has a beautiful face, but the facial features on it, such as the eyes, nose, and mouth, have the proper depressions and bulges, but there is no specific and clear shape. In other words, the eyebrows are completely blurred, giving people a

Hazy beauty, clarity without details, the spirit is there but the form is not.


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