Detecting fragrance and ugly concubine

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

Zhenliang grabbed a handful of snow, squeezed it into a snowball, and threw it towards the mirror-like lake. When the snowball disappeared, he smiled, "We don't make snowmen casually, nor do we compare snowmen with snowmen." Whoever piles up faster, we will pile up more vividly than anyone else!"

"Don't make snowmen casually?" Jin Ye asked suspiciously, "Ma'am, what should we make? Children or adults?"

Tongye also asked, "Your Majesty, how can I convey the spirit, let me tell you about it?"

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

Zhenliang rolled his eyes and said, "Let's make a wishful man each, shall we?"

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

Except for Yinye who didn't speak, the other three girls said in unison again, "Mother, I don't have a good husband."

"Why not?" Zhen Liang didn't notice the abnormal expression on Yin Ye's face, staring at the other three and said, "Don't you guys like men, but women?"

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

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

The three girls nodded, and it wasn't true if they didn't nod, and they all blushed in the end.

"The so-called Ruyi Langjun is different from the man you like. The latter is a man who actually exists and you have seen, and Ruyi Langjun, you may not have seen it, nor does it necessarily exist, it is just a man you imagined. A man, the kind of man you want to marry most in your heart, including his appearance and character, etc." Zhenliang patiently explained to the girls, "Do you understand?"

At this time, Yinye smiled and said, "My lady, is Ruyi Langjun similar to the lover in my dream?"

Zhenliang thought for a while, and agreed, "Well, almost, Ruyi Langjun, just like the man in your dreams who is the most suitable for you. Therefore, unless you have no desire for the opposite sex, otherwise, when you first fell in love, you should be married. There will be a wishful gentleman in your heart, right?"

Several girls understood the meaning of Mr. Ruyi one after another. Except for Yinye who said that she had Mr. Ruyi, the other three nodded slightly coyly.

"Okay, now we each occupy a site, and each starts to pile up our own wishful man. Before everyone has piled up, we are not allowed to steal-see other people's snowmen, unless we have the consent of the other party. After everyone has piled up , Let's judge and judge together to see who makes the most realistic snowman, and who has the most husband and wife look with the snowman."

At the end of the sentence, Zhenliang saw that the girls seemed to be shy and shy, and thought for a while, "The person who ranks last will have to eat three bowls of snow, everyone, come on."

Hearing this, the faces of the girls turned from shyness to nervousness. After looking at each other, they hurriedly chose a site that was beneficial to them, and started tossing around with enthusiasm.

In the end, Zhenliang and Yinye chose the positions on both sides of a tree, and the other three girls chose positions in three directions across another tree. After landing on the ground, go to collect snow, but not beyond a certain limit, so as not to see the front of other people's snowmen.

What they can see between each other is at best the back of the snowman made by others.

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

Only Yinye was the most focused. There was no smile on her face, but she looked extremely calm and serious. Although the snowman under her hand had not yet formed, it had revealed a sense of mystery for no reason. Zhenliang was very curious about Yinye. What does the Ruyi Langjun in Ye Xin's heart look like?

Thinking of Yinye's tragic life experience, Zhenliang felt sad and at the same time guessed that perhaps the wishful man in Yinye's heart was real, and the three of Jinye could tell without guessing that their wishful man must be It is fictional.

When Yinye raised her head, she realized that Zhenliang was staring blankly at the chassis of the snowman she had built, and then at the messy snow in front of Zhenliang's feet, with a faint smile on her calm face, "Your Majesty, if you don't do anything else, you will be killed." I ate three bowls of snow."

"You think beautifully." This is a fair competition, no one will give in to himself, Zhen Liang naturally understands that if he doesn't want to eat snow, he must pile up his wishful husband as perfect as possible.

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

Among the five people, Zhenliang felt that Tie Ye would be the least likely to lose. She was born as a tailor, and she should be better than ordinary people in terms of technology and design.

Sometimes experience is the enemy of the inexperienced.

However, Masuzu also believes that a 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 tastes the dishes when cooking, the fried dishes will often taste very delicious, because the dishes contain the love of the cooks, and this is a dish without emotion. It can never be compared, it can be called invincible in the world.

But, if she can put her love on the snowman, wouldn't others?She is not sure about the three of Jin Ye and the others, at least she can be sure that the love Yin Ye put on the snowman must be more than she can, otherwise, Yin Ye would not be so focused and rigorous in building a snowman, focusing on So serious that he neglected to smile.

Half an hour later, Zhenliang looked at the snowmen made by the other people. Like her, those snowmen were still in the most primitive model because they pursued Mr. Ruyi's height, and no specific details had yet been produced. shape.

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

If it was the speed of random piles, maybe she would not lose, but she made it clear from the beginning that this time the snowman was not compared to speed, but to vividness.

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

In this ancient time, she had seen only a handful of men, and she was considered weaker in terms of both quantity and quality. Based on her understanding of ancient men, no matter in terms of hairstyle or clothing, she Weaker and weaker.

Could it be that the final result will be met by Yinye's joke that she will eat three bowls of snow?

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

Ruyi Langjun, Ruyi Langjun, Zhen Liang couldn't help feeling in her heart, in this ancient time, how could she have a Ruyi Langjun?

Her wishful husband is actually only in modern times, the man named Fang Lin...

modern?Fang Lin?

Zhenliang's inspiration came suddenly, and he had his own creativity.

Since making ancient men is her weakness, then she will make Fang Lin with short hair and a suit and leather shoes.

Modern hairstyles and clothing are much simpler than those of the ancients, but their demeanor and temperament may not be inferior to those of the ancients.

After making up her mind, Zhenliang was only a little worried, that is, what if her facial shaping skills were too poor, so she couldn't make Fang Lin look like Fang Lin?

But soon, Zhenliang found a way to appease him. If the snowman was not like Fang Lin, he was also a unique handsome guy with short hair, dressed in a suit and tie around his neck, so handsome.

When Yinye is tired, she rests with her hips on her hips and looks at the back of the snowman that Zhenliang made. When Zhenliang is modifying the snowman's face, Yinye is puzzled, "My lady, why is there no such thing as your wishful lord?" hair?"

"What do you know?" Really cool black face, how come this is no hair, obviously short hair, okay?It's just that Yinye stood behind the snowman, so she couldn't see the flowing bangs on the front face of the snowman.

Yinye looked at Zhenliang's confident appearance, and at the three busy sisters not far away, felt inexplicably guilty, and felt uneasy about being the last one.

At the same time, Yinye is very curious about what the wishful gentleman in Zhenliang's heart looks like?If it wasn'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 is still a gap with the real Fang Lin, it is still very similar in height, fat, thin, and demeanor. The more Zhenliang looks at it, the more satisfied he is. grinned.

After admiring the snowman he built, Zhenliang cast his eyes on Yinye. Obviously, Yinye has also completed the construction and repair of the snowman, but, unlike Zhenliang, there is no smile on Yinye's face, but a tight frown. Frowning, he stared motionlessly at the face of the snowman in front of him, as if there was something dissatisfied, but he couldn't fix it.

Zhenliang cleared her throat, and after drawing Yinye's attention, she said with a smile, "The three of them don't seem to be finished yet, why don't we exchange and see each other first?"

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

With the consent of the other party, the two quickly exchanged positions, standing in front of the other party's snowman, and the appearance of the snowman built by the other party can be seen in a panoramic view.

Looking at the snowman made by Yinye, Zhenliang felt rather complacent, thinking to herself that she definitely didn't need to eat the three bowls of snow today, but Yinye might very well eat it.

The men they made up were about the same height, excellent figure, and extraordinary temperament, but Zhenliang felt that the biggest thing he had better than Yinye was not the unconventional short hair and clothing, but the snowman's very clear eyebrows, nose is the nose, Eyes are eyes, mouth is mouth, not much different from the real one, people can tell what kind of appearance and type of man she likes at a glance.

The snowman made of silver leaves is really majestic at first glance, but if you look closely, no one will be able to tell what kind of face her Ruyi Langjun has.

The snowman she built has a beautiful face, but the facial features on it, such as the eyes, nose, and mouth, have the depressions and protrusions that should be there, but there is no specific and clear shape, that is to say, the eyebrows are completely blurred, giving people a kind of The hazy beauty, without the clarity of details, the spirit is there but the form is not.