Delicious Wind Goose clearly noticed that the surrounding space quickly became sluggish and heavy. But no one seemed to notice this at all, and there was no abnormality on the faces of everyone on the road.
It's like the speed of time has been greatly reduced until it pauses.
And the next moment after time completely stopped, the delicious wind goose regained its ability to move again in an instant.
He had tried his best to break away from that feeling of restraint, but to no avail.
After the world around him returned to normal, Delicious Wind Goose couldn't hold back its previous strength, and immediately staggered and fell forward.
But before he fell, he felt someone grabbing his shoulder and pulling him back easily.
"I'm very sorry, little brother."
What sounded behind him was a female voice that sounded gentle and elegant: "I've caused you a little trouble..."
Delicious Wind Goose turned around and realized that there was someone silently behind her.
...No, it’s better to say.
Is that really human?
Without any modification, the silver-white hair hanging down to the waist, the silver dragon horns with dark blue thread carvings that tilt upward like lightning, and the silver dragons that are vaguely visible on the collarbone, under the ears, and on the temples.
scale……
And most importantly, that face is at least 70% similar to Annan's.
She looks like just a sixteen or seventeen-year-old art student, but she has a strange mature temperament. Her towering breasts are one or two sizes larger than Sister Gangzi's artificially enlarged ones.
Is this Annan's biological sister?
It seems that I have heard vaguely before that Annan has a sister...
For the first time, Delicious Feng Goose had such an idea in his mind.
Delicious Wind Goose felt that his thinking gradually became stagnant.
His mind was filled with the breathtaking beauty of the girl in front of him.
That is a thing of "beauty" on a conceptual level.
So beautiful that it’s almost unreal
Although her face is very similar to Annan's, when she sees Annan she can only say "beautiful thing" in admiration. But when she sees the girl in front of her, she is shocked by the beauty.
Delicious Wind Goose deeply understands that the so-called "beauty" is time-sensitive.
Maybe in one era and one civilization, thin, weak girls are beautiful; while in another era, people are more interested in healthy and strong women.
Some civilizations regard growing beards as beauty, some civilizations regard growing hair as beauty, and some civilizations regard hairlessness as beauty. Under different living conditions and social environments, people have different definitions of "beauty".
In other words, "beauty" is the subconscious "grading" in human genes of the opposite sex or the same sex that is more conducive to the current living environment.
In a world where there is a general lack of food, people who can gain weight will look more beautiful; and in a society where only the lower class residents eat a lot of high-calorie foods without restraint, people are beginning to pursue a well-proportioned body shape.
Delicious Wind Goose, who was so addicted to illusion that even his thinking became slow, vaguely realized in his inspiration that... the girl in front of him was a foreign object that was "beautiful under any conditions".
Monsters that only exist in "fantasy".
In other words, it is precisely because of the anchor point of "she is beautiful" that Annan, who is similar to her, looks beautiful.
This is definitely not human.
But can't think.
Even thinking gradually stagnated.
And this sense of balance, which seemed to last indefinitely, was broken the moment the girl spoke again.
Yes.
Although the girl's voice is also very nice...but it is at a level that people can understand, and it is a common level in the human world.
But the moment she spoke, the "balance of beauty" was broken.
It seems that her silent state is her truly perfect form.
The delicious wind goose regained her intelligence at the moment she spoke.
The girl smiled and said: "I'm really sorry. When I saw your expression before, it was so beautiful that I couldn't hold it back for a moment, so I drew a painting for you. Do you want to buy this painting? I can give it to you.
50% off?”
"The expression that is simultaneously mixed with vigilance and contempt, self-discipline and indulgence, is both complacent and arrogant, and at the same time can be seen as a modest and cautious pace, which is the unity of contradiction and opposition.
"From your steps, I can see a self-disciplined knight trying to use his own will to resist temptation... Let me guess, do you plan to believe in the cup-holder woman?"
A woman who was at least 70% similar to Annan asked with interest.
Hearing the word "painting", Yummy Feng Goose realized something.
Only then could he lift his eyes from the other person's face.
Looking closely, he saw that the other party was indeed carrying a drawing board on his back.
Although it is just a drawing board, it feels inexplicably like a shield.
On her waist, there are ten pens of different sizes and models on the belt, as well as four pens held between the fingers of her right hand and three pens held between the fingers of her left hand, a total of seventeen pens, which look like the same pen.
They are as sharp as long swords.
He is both a painter and a warrior.
"...Are you, Paper Princess?"
Delicious Wind Goose thought of the goddess she saw in the newspaper a few days ago.
Although he is not the righteous god, he is Yaweng's subordinate god.
In this way, there is an explanation for the fact that time was almost stagnant before, and his own will was completely destroyed by just his appearance.
He asked respectfully, looking at the ground and bowing.
This is not an act of flattery.
It's just that he is afraid of Zhi Ji's appearance and dare not look directly at the "beauty" that is close to the truth again.
Delicious Wind Goose even had doubts about his previous decision.
After experiencing huge setbacks, he stood up again from the waste body and regained all the glory...
Is it really a rare thing in this world?
Zhiji noticed that Yummy Wind Goose avoided looking, but she wasn't angry at all.
"Oh my god...did you read about me in the newspaper?"
The God of Beauty just smiled and put the seven pens back into the pen bag on his waist.
She was wearing a pure white robe without any decoration at all. Around her waist were four white belts of different thicknesses and materials. Her pens were hung on different belts.
But it doesn't look simple.
Rather... on Paper Princess, any modification may destroy the balanced beauty.
Maybe only Yaweng himself could design clothes for her.
Faced with Paper Princess's words, Yummy Feng Goose once again thought of the portrait of Paper Princess painted by the "famous painter Nigel Elliot" that he saw at that time.
At that time, he couldn't help but sigh, "Zhi Ji is so beautiful."
But now, Delicious Wind Goose has only one thought: