The morning sun was warm, the atmosphere on Yuren Island was youthful and peaceful, the clear laughter of the girls spread across the island, and the relaxed mood that had just passed through the crisis filled the whole island with a very happy mood. Some old feathers who didn't want to reproduce before secretly drank Zimu spring water after this incident, and felt the brilliance of their lower abdomen.
The young feathered girls didn't have that kind of thought. Instead, they often looked up at the direction of the uncle's residence, not knowing what they were thinking.
But today everyone is looking at the gate of the temple.
A soft girl stood outside the gate of the temple where prayers and sacrifices were performed as usual.
Literally, it was so soft that it was almost paralyzed.
The hardest clam shell in her body was tied tightly by a string of Buddha beads. She was not allowed to close it. She stood there in broad daylight, holding her hands and feet tightly.
The habit of relying on the protection and concealment of the clam shells, once the clam shells are spread out like this, the inner feeling is almost like a naked...
In fact, her clothes are complete, and the light blue dress is very beautiful. There are no restrictions on hands and feet, but it feels like there is no place to put it, and hugging in a ball can't stop that sense of shame.
This is entirely his own inner factor, and Yuto can't understand her strange emotion. When she opened the clam shell, it looked exactly like the feathered man opening his wings. The feathered man opened his wings every day, and he was generous and cheerful. He thought it was a very beautiful performance. "Wings", actually feel ashamed
Not taking off your clothes, what are you thinking
Humans are different, feathers and mussels are completely different species, and it is too difficult to understand each other.
"Mom, she's so weird, why is she shrinking?"
"Yeah, her face is all red, is anyone bullying her?"
"I don't know... She's a little short, maybe she's too short and ashamed."
Qin Yi almost laughed when he heard it in the dark, Shente is a little short. Although An An is not tall, he is a little over 1.6 meters tall. For a soft girl, this height is not short, because you Yuren are too tall. At every 1.7 meters, Yushang is almost 1.8 meters. All the models are tall and thin, so they despise other soft girls...
In fact, some people say that they are bigger than you in some places... Yuren are generally not too big, they can only be considered moderate, compared with the proportion of their body, they appear to be small, and the proportion of others' An'an seems to be larger... Soft, rising...
Hmm, no, wherever she wants to go... This is teaching her disciples, she is trying to dispel her introverted temperament, and she needs generosity for performance! Not for body comparison, eh.
An An's face was as red as blood, and it felt so hot that it was about to burn, and the pointing of the feathers next to him continued:
"What is she doing, why is she standing at the door of our temple with a pestle?"
"I don't know, I heard that I was punished by my uncle."
"Why did the envoy punish her, is she not serving her well enough?"
An An: "?"
Do you feel that there is a problem with your Yuren's value orientation? Is there any connection between punishment and serving
I heard another feather man reply: "That's our divine envoy. When will it be the mussel girl's turn to serve?"
"That's right, who cares about her shrinking appearance anyway."
Qin Yi: "..."
An An: "… "
An An is extremely ashamed. She was already ashamed to hold the clam shell like this, and she was judged by others for her body, and she was regarded as not being served well... I felt like I was standing in a brothel and commenting on guests...
No, why would I know the brothel, but I haven't been there!
Everyone's eyes shot like arrows all over the body. Every time they looked at a place, it seemed like they were moving their hands and feet. An An felt that something was wrong.
It was as if the electric current was rushing around, and it didn't take long before I was so excited that I fainted.
I feel that pearls are secreting, and I don't know where they come from...
An An felt confused, and the whispers of the feathered people were whispering again:
"Actually, I've said it again. The texture of this mussel girl's wings is really beautiful. It's as thin as a cicada's wing. The pattern is beautiful, and it looks like amber glass."
"But the shape is very strange. It's upright, semi-circular, and narrow. Isn't it a cylinder when combined?"
"So she's a razor?"
An An finally couldn't help but said angrily, "I'm a mussel!"
A group of feathered people turned their heads and stared.
An An subconsciously wanted to retract the shell, but was tied by the Buddha beads and couldn't take it back, and cried with a "wow".
Pearls fell to the ground.
Obviously she was crying, but An An was relieved a little, this string of pearls seemed to cover up something...
"Wow..." A few feathered children went over to pick up pearls, and an old priest sighed: "Why is the princess so polite..."
"You're welcome, I'm crying!" An An was so angry that she really had nothing to be ashamed of at the moment.
A feathered child picked up the pearls, stood in front of An An with his back straight, and suddenly spread his wings to show off: "Yuandudu little pillar, not as beautiful as my wings! Slightly!"
An An Qiqiao smoked: "Who said that!"
With the voice, the thin amber clam shell suddenly changed.
The amber turned into a faint blue, and the semicircle suddenly expanded and stretched out. The upper and lower streamlines were like butterflies.
"Wow..." A group of feathered people gathered around: "This is so beautiful."
Feather people still attach great importance to the aesthetics of wings. Although they think their white feathers are the most beautiful, it does not mean that they despise other types of wings. Phoenix Huoyu and the others do not dare to despise them. This kind of beautiful butterfly wings, normal aesthetics will feel amazing.
Qin Yi was also very surprised.
He couldn't help but transmit his voice: "How beautiful this is, what are you doing with a cylinder like a razor on weekdays?"
An An said angrily, "Because it doesn't fit! Can you be pretty for dinner?"
Qin Yi said earnestly, "I think so."
An An: "… "
Qin Yi finally got out of the dark, stood in front of An An and said, "It's really beautiful, An An."
An An opened her eyes, Qin Yi in front of him was amazed, and the eyes of the surrounding feathers were also full of praise.
She suddenly felt... as if there was nothing to be ashamed of
She couldn't help muttering: "Sir, is this really necessary to learn flute?"
Qin Yi sighed: "Everyone is spreading their wings, what's the matter?"
Before the words were finished, there were birds flying above the building wood. At this time, a peacock descended, and stood in front of An An and spread its tail, as if not convinced by her gorgeous wings, and began to fight beautifully.
Seeing this scene, the feathered girls were also a little unconvinced, and all spread their wings.
For a while, it was all over the place.
Yu Chang stretched her wings and wrapped Qin Yi's arm with one hand: "Husband, who of us is beautiful?"
Qin Yi is not stupid, so of course he has to praise his sister at this time: "Well, yours is the most beautiful."
An An was unconvinced, and the stretched butterfly wings spread out a little more, like a texture carved by gold and silver threads, shining in the sunlight, and the sunlight passing through the thin butterfly wings had a hazy beauty.
It has a completely different mood from Yuren's whiteness.
Qin Yi was stunned for a moment, he really couldn't tell which one was more beautiful.
Seeing his expression, Yu Chang was so angry that she dragged him into the woods and walked away: "What's the use of her beauty, and it can't be used!"
"Ehhh..." Qin Yi was dragged and staggered: "In broad daylight, what do you want to use..."
Then he turned back and shouted, "Enough is enough, I'll be here today, let's go back first."
As Qin Yi was dragged away, An An let out a sigh of relief and almost collapsed on the ground panting.
In the end, being provoked to fight Yan, it was actually a shame to the extreme.
It's like being snapped.
At this moment, the crowd dispersed, it was like collapse.
Although others don't even know what she is ashamed of... Anyway, An An feels that she has never been so exciting in her life. She looked at the direction in which Qin Yi was pulled into the woods, and quietly picked up a pearl from the skirt in her palm.
Fortunately, it didn't fall to the ground, no one knew that this thing was not tears at all...