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Chapter 829 Predecessor: Looking for Someone
Chapter 829 Predecessor: Looking for Someone
So, Laojun was also annoyed.
First, he sealed Yan Ruo's divine power with a sneak attack, and then painted her most precious face into a mess.
Hmph, he also wanted to let this Goddess Yan Ruo experience the feeling of having her most cherished thing destroyed.
Thinking about it, I was driven into a hurry, otherwise a person as steady as Lao Jun would not have done such a childish thing.
Unfortunately, he didn't find a suitable way to choose.
What Yan Ruo cares about most is her face, Laojun's doing this also pissed people off.
So, he finally knew how energetic this goddess Yan Ruo was.
Anyway, it was just making noise in his ears and messing with his things.
Laojun almost collapsed.
He removed the filth from Yan Ruo's face as if begging for mercy, and returned his divine power to her, "Okay, I can't help tossing about with my bones. Now we are settled, you can go!"
While talking, Laojun was already thinking about moving.
When he chose this place to build his mansion, he also took a fancy to the good environment here, which is suitable for him to grow flowers and grass.
But now...
As long as it is far away from this place, it is a very good place.
"Liangqing? You let me run around with this face, causing me to lose such a big person in front of the beauty, this matter cannot be passed easily!"
Yan Ruo sneered, Laojun suddenly felt his scalp go numb.
Pity him for being threatened at his age.
In the end, he could only tremble his lips and ask softly, "Then what do you want to do?"
Yan Ruo: "Help me find someone!"
"Looking for someone? Who are you looking for?" Lao Jun was full of doubts.
Yan Ruo snapped her fingers, and a pen, ink, paper and inkstone suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.
She raised her hand and drew a portrait.
With a few extremely simple strokes, a man in red appeared on the paper.
The appearance is so beautiful, and the whole body has a natural temperament, which makes people feel that it is blasphemy to look at it more.
Laojun leaned over his head and took a look, with a look of surprise on his face, "This is the lover of your dreams? This speed is no less than that of our gods! But these people don't seem to be real, you If you like this kind of thing, then you can make a trick and raise a paper figurine to play with."
After finishing speaking, Laojun still thinks this idea is very good.
As long as this person's attention is diverted, he can be truly purified.
Yan Ruo heard that Laojun's tone was wrong, and couldn't help asking: "Don't you think this is a character I made up?"
"Is not it?"
"..." Yan Ruo was a little speechless, "How can I think of such a beautiful woman!"
Laojun heard something was wrong.
Wasn't this person imagined by Goddess Yan Ruo herself, or did she really exist?
Look at this appearance and this attitude...
Laojun stretched out his hand to touch his face, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
"At first, I wanted to ask you if you knew this person, but looking at you now, I know you don't." Yan Ruochang sighed, his tone full of pity.
The old gentleman felt a little uncomfortable, "Where did you see this person? It shouldn't be our protoss!"
Yan Ruo sat next to him, and immediately raised his legs, "You are wrong, I really saw him in the Protoss."
Yan Ruo was very disappointed because she couldn't get any words out of Laojun's tricks.
Holding her scroll, she swaggered out of Laojun's temple.
Behind him, the white-haired old man couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
It was finally clean.
Afterwards, the Protoss people were astonished to find that the Goddess Yan Ruo was no longer tossing around, nor was she constantly quarreling with the priests.
Instead, he held a picture scroll all day long and asked around if anyone had seen the person in the picture.
The first reaction of those who have seen that painting is that the person in the painting does not exist in this world at all.
After hearing Yan Ruo say that this is a real person, he immediately judged that the real person must not look good in the painting.
After all, they also know the painting skills of Goddess Yan Ruo, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is superb.
It's like a person who is only five or six cents beautiful can be eight or nine cents in one painting by her.
She is good at capturing the beauty of others and then amplifying this quality.
And as for sometimes the real person is obviously Xiaojiabiyu, but she becomes an extremely beautiful woman just by her painting.
"You haven't seen him before. If you really saw him, you would know that he is many times more beautiful than in the portrait!"
"I think I'm a good painter, and I'm the best at amplifying the advantages of the person I'm painting. But for this person alone, no matter how ingeniously I conceive it, I still can't draw one-tenth of his charm... Sigh..."
Yan Ruo was emotional, and asked many people from the protoss, but he still didn't get the slightest news about Yu Shu.
The Protoss is very big, and not everyone knows her.
Sometimes when I asked people in the painting, I would meet a few women.
There are also those who are courageous, and when they see the person in the painting, their eyes light up, which is already a sign of heartbeat.
Yan Ruo felt slightly depressed, and the smile and anticipation on his face became more obvious, "Have you met my husband?"
"Husband?" The woman was surprised.
But Yan Ruo nodded without any shame, and there was no sign of guilt on her face, "That's right! The person in the painting is my husband. He quarreled with me and ran away from home a few days ago. I am looking for him."
"..."
Yan Ruo asked many, many people, but she still didn't get the answer she wanted to hear.
God will not have sore legs, nor dry mouth, nor will the body be tired.
But the spirit will be tired.
She wanted to find someone in the vast Protoss, which was tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.
The vastness of the sea, the smallness of the needle.
And the waves are churning, and the needle won't stay in place all the time.
If you really want to look for it inch by inch, you'd be stupid.
Therefore, Yan Ruo gave up running around.
Remembering that she first saw her by the Kanshui River, she thought about it and thought that she might be able to meet someone there.
It was Huang Tian who paid off, she ran into Yu Shu who was playing chess with Zhi Xi again.
Under the Qingyun Pavilion, one red and one white sit facing each other.
Her eyes brightened instantly.
It takes no effort to get it!
That man was actually with the Divine Lord!
Speaking of which, the first time she saw Shenjun, she was also amazed by Shenjun's face.
Beautiful things, whether they are people or things, are irresistible.
It's just that Shenjun is the ruler of the gods, and he has a cold and inviolable aura, which makes her want to watch from a distance instead of getting close.
On weekdays, the closest she was to Shenjun was four or five meters away.
It also aggravated her sense of distance from Shenjun.
But it's different.
The first time they met, she bumped into the other's arms, giving her a beauty crit.
Being so close made her heart beat irregularly.
And in her opinion, anyone who can be in the Protoss must be a god.
And the gods are dominated by gods.
Only Shenjun is a figure that Yan Ruo dare not approach and desecrate. To her, other ordinary priests have not much difference in status.
Since you like it, you must not be shy!
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(End of this chapter)