Of course, Wang Wutian still had one sentence he didn't say.
Even her own mother Yingying was able to cultivate to the level of skin tempering. In terms of appearance and figure, she only surpassed the appearance and figure of the current Chen Yao and Yan Mengji.
But when the two of them achieve the same goal of tempering their skin, their appearance will definitely improve by leaps and bounds, and they will never be the same.
After all, the two of them have the innate genes for their outstanding looks.
even so.
After Du Yingying heard her son's words, she couldn't help but smile. A look of longing and longing flashed in her eyes, but she said duplicity: "You kid, why are you getting more and more cunning now?"
"When you were young, you seemed quite honest and obedient. Why did your personality become crooked when you grew up?"
"I think it's good to have a distorted personality. Honest people will always suffer the consequences..." Wang Wutian couldn't help but retorted in a low voice, but he also understood in his heart that the adult personality had already taken shape.
It is extremely difficult to change.
He could only suppress the magic weapon that changed the character of his parents and others in the dark living environment of the jungle in the outer city.
As long as the mental strength of parents and others increases.
Without leaving the inner city, you can naturally spread your spiritual power subconsciously and truly feel every move of those in the outer city. When you personally see more of the human heart and the inherent dark side of human nature, their honest character,
Changes will occur unconsciously.
Those who are close to vermilion are red, those who are close to ink are black.
This truth is not for nothing. If it can exist, there is always a reason for its existence.
This is why Wang Wutian himself set the way of governance and management in the outer city to an unabashed one of the jungle and the strong, so he openly encouraged them to follow the dark and sinister trend.
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The mother and son walked as they talked, and soon came to the main living room.
At this time, the main living room was also decorated with a festive atmosphere. A large round wooden table with a diameter of three meters was placed in the middle, while Meng Chudie, Luo Ling, Wang Yuanshan and others were serving food and wine.
Place chopsticks and white porcelain bowls.
Today, Chen Yao and Yan Mengji are the heroines.
Du Yingying, Du Yue and others did not allow them to do anything at all. They were sitting boredly on the chairs next to them, eating fresh fruits and talking to each other and laughing.
Chen Yao was really happy, her big eyes narrowed into crescents when she smiled, and her eyebrows were crescent.
But Yan Mengji's smile was mixed with a trace of bitterness and helplessness, because until now, her family members were unwilling to attend her marriage ceremony, thinking that she had lost the aristocratic face of the Yan family.
"A country is easy to change, but a person's nature is hard to change."
"But these times, it has changed. It is still stuck in its ways and sticks to the rules. It will only be eliminated by the times."
Secretly sighing helplessly.
Yan Mengji understood this simple truth.
And she believes that her father Yan Ying, who has a heroic mentality and courage, will never fail to understand. But now, her family is still unwilling to attend her wedding ceremony.
"Perhaps... this has something to do with the fact that my grandfather's self-perception was forcibly distorted and modified by Wutian."
Such a move is equivalent to forcibly erasing the familiar personality before and reshaping a new and unfamiliar personality.
To a certain extent, it is equivalent to killing this person once.
Yan Ying has no hatred towards Wang Wucai.
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Du Yingying opened her eyes and looked around.
Through the fog, I could vaguely see two young women wearing red animal skin skirts sitting on chairs nearby. She immediately pouted at Wang Wutian and said, "Go ahead, you don't have to do any work today."
, just wait for dinner.”
"Go to Yaoyao and talk to Xiaomeng first, don't just stand here stupidly."
She pushed Wang Wutian and happily went to help Du Yue, Wen Simin and others.
Wang Wutian turned his head slightly and glanced, then directly crossed the large round wooden table placed in the center, came to the side and sat down, smiled at Chen Yaowen, then looked at Yan Mengji and asked: "You still haven't invited yourself.
Touch your family? Do you need my help?"
"No, as for helping..." Yan Mengji hesitated for a moment, thinking of her father's current attitude of hatred towards Wang Wutian, but finally she had no choice but to smile and refuse: "Forget it, if my father is really willing to come, then of course
Will come."
"Actually, it's not your fault. After all, things are no better than before."
"At least no matter what, they are still alive. Only when they are alive can they have a future. If they die, then it is really over."
After hearing this, Wang Wutian fell silent for a moment.
Thinking quickly in his mind, he said to Yan Mengji: "I can restore your grandfather to recovery. Do you think if I do this, your father will come over to attend your marriage ceremony with Yaoyao and me?"
"...I don't know." After thinking for a while, Yan Mengji explained: "Perhaps by then, my dad will think that you have caused more harm to my grandfather, so he will build the plank road openly and secretly attack Chencang."
"In that case, forget it. Anyway, your grandfather's character makes me very unhappy. He is arrogant and stubborn." Recalling the scene when he first met Yan Yongfeng, Wang Wutian felt a little angry and snorted coldly: "To be honest, he wants to
If it's not your grandfather who dares to speak to me in that tone, I will make him understand what a beating from a practitioner means."
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Just as the three of them were talking.
Zhongli Hongyi, who was as strong as a bear, walked in with a wooden pillow in his arms, glanced around quickly, and immediately came to sit next to Wang Wutian in a carefree manner.
He stuffed the things in his arms into Wang Wutian's arms.
"Take it, this is my gift to you."
"The pillow is made of a new type of sandalwood that has appeared. The calming aroma on it can very well help people sleep peacefully. I made a small one before and tried it myself, and it feels very comfortable to sleep on."
"Thank you very much." Wang Wutian picked up the wooden pillow in his arms and looked at it. He found that the carvings on it were very exquisite and beautiful, with a vague sense of master style. He immediately gave Zhongli Hongyi a look of praise and said, "Not bad.
Well, you learned the carving technique so quickly."
"In the future, you can try to integrate skills into practice, and maybe you can find a way of practice that suits you."
The two-meter-long solid wood pillow was as light as nothing in Wang Wutian's hands.
Next to her, Chen Yao stretched out her hand and touched it gently. The tentacles were warm and moist, showing that she had polished them very carefully. She immediately looked at Zhongli Hongyi with a smile on her face, and said with a low voice: "Brother Hongyi, have you fallen in love with Chudie recently?"
?”
"Would you like me to be your matchmaker, little sister?"