Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World Chapter 674: Clam Feather Jingyan (addition 13/77)

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The morning sun is warm, the atmosphere on Yuren Island is youthful and peaceful, and the crisp laughter of the girls spread across the island, and the relaxed mood of just overcoming the crisis makes the whole island full of joy. Some elderly Yumen who didn't want to reproduce, after this incident, secretly drank the spring water from the son and mother, touching the brilliance of the lower abdomen.

The young Yuren girls don't have that kind of thought. Instead, they often look up at the direction of their uncle's residence and don't know what they are thinking.

But today everyone is looking at the entrance of the temple.

At the gate of the temple where prayers and sacrifices were made as usual, a soft girl stood.

Literally, it was so soft that it was almost paralyzed.

The hardest clam shell of the whole body was tied tightly by a string of Buddhist beads, and she was not allowed to close it. She stood there in broad daylight, holding her hands and feet tightly, and An An still felt that she was almost like a big font.

I am accustomed to relying on the protection and concealment of the clam shell. Once the clam shell is spread out like this, my heart feels like a red one... The review is not allowed to describe it.

In fact, her clothes are intact, and the light blue dress is very beautiful. There are no restrictions on the hands and feet, but it feels like there is no place to put it, and the feeling of shame can't be stopped in a ball.

This is entirely my own internal factor, in Yuren's view, it is impossible to understand her strange emotion. She opened her clam shell, and her appearance was exactly the same as that of a feather man with her wings. People who spread her wings every day are generous and cheerful. She also thinks this is a very beautiful performance. Who would have thought that this product has a beautiful appearance. "Wings", actually feel ashamed?

Not taking your clothes off, what are you thinking about?

Humans are different from humans, and Yuren and Clamgirl are completely different species. It is too difficult to understand each other.

"Mom, she is so strange, why is she shrinking up?"

"Yeah, she is blushing. Is anyone bullying her?"

"I don't know...she is a little short, maybe she feels ashamed of being too short."

Qin Yi almost laughed in the dark. She is a little short. Although An'an is not tall, she has a height of one meter and six meters. For a soft girl, this height is not short. It is your feathers too. It’s tall, it’s just over one meter and seven meters away, and Yu Chang is almost 1.8 meters away. All the models are tall and thin, so they despise other soft girls...

Actually, people say that some places are older than you... Feather people are generally not too big, so they can only be considered moderate. Compared with their body proportions, they appear smaller, and the proportion of An'an seems to be larger...

Well, no, I think wherever I go... This is teaching the apprentice, dispelling her introverted temperament, because she needs to be generous for acting! Not to compare figures, eh.

An An's face was red and bloody, and she felt so hot that she was about to burn, and the people next to him continued to point and point:

"What is she doing, why is she standing at the door of our temple and pestering?"

"I don't know, I heard that I was punished by my uncle."

"Why did the envoy punish her? Did she not serve her well enough?"

An An: "?"

Is there something wrong with your Yuren’s value orientation? Is there any connection between punishment and serving?

I heard another Yuren answer: "That's our divine envoy, when will it be served by a clam girl?"

"That's right, anyway, she's shrunken, who would like it."

Qin Yi: "..."

An An: "..."

An An is extremely ashamed. She was already ashamed of having a clam shell like this. She was judged by her body, and she was treated as a bad service... I felt like the one standing in the brothel to evaluate the guests. What...

No, why would I know the brothel? I have never been!

Everyone's gaze shoots everywhere in the body like arrows. Everywhere they look like they are moving their hands and feet, An An feels that something is wrong with her body. She was touched here for a while, and touched there for a while...

It's like the current is running wildly, and it didn't take long for the stimulation to pass out.

I feel that some pearls are secreting, but I don’t know where it came from...

An An felt unconscious, and the whispers of the feathers came again quietly:

"In fact, the words come back again. The texture of this clam girl's wings is really beautiful, as thin as a cicada's wings, the pattern is beautiful, and it looks like amber glass."

"But the shape is very strange, the vertical, semi-circular, narrow, and together it is a cylinder?"

"So she is a razor, right?"

An An finally couldn't help but angrily said: "I am a clam!"

A group of feather men turned their heads and stared.

An An subconsciously wanted to take the shell away, but was **** by the prayer beads and couldn't take it away. He cried with a "wow".

The pearl crashed all over the floor.

Obviously crying, but An An's heart is a little more relaxed, this string of pearls seems to hide something...

"Wow..." Several feathered children went to pick up pearls, and an old priest sighed: "Why the princess is so polite..."

"What are you polite, I'm crying!" An An is so angry, there's really nothing to be ashamed of right now.

A Yuren child picked up the pearl, stood upright in front of An An, and suddenly opened his wings for a show: "Round little pillars, not as beautiful as my wings! Slightly!"

An'an Qiqiao produces smoke: "Who said that!"

With the voice, the thin amber clam shell suddenly changed.

The amber turned blue, and the semicircle suddenly expanded, stretched out, flowing up and down, like a butterfly.

"Wow..." A group of feather people gathered up: "This is so beautiful."

The feather people still attach great importance to the aesthetics of the wings. Although they think that their white feathers are the most beautiful, it does not mean that they look down on other types of wings. Phoenix Fire Feather and the others do not dare to despise it. This kind of beautiful butterfly wings is amazing for normal aesthetics.

Qin Yi is also amazing.

He couldn't help but transmit his voice: "How beautiful is this, why is it like a razor clam on weekdays?"

An Anqi said: "Because it doesn't fit like this! Can you be beautiful for dinner?"

Qin Yi said seriously: "I think it can."

An An: "..."

Qin Yi finally got out of the dark and stood in front of An An and said: "It's really beautiful, An An."

An An opened his eyes, Qin Yi looked in awe, and the eyes of the surrounding feathers were also full of praise.

She suddenly felt...as if she had no shame?

She couldn't help but whispered: "Sir, do you really want to learn the flute like this?"

Qin Yi sighed: "Everyone is spreading their wings, what is there?"

I didn't finish talking, there were birds flying above Jianmu. At this time, a peacock descended and stood in front of An An and opened its tail. As if not convinced by her gorgeous wings, she started fighting.

Seeing this scene, the Yuren girls are also a little bit unconvinced, and they all spread their wings.

Suddenly, everywhere.

Yu Chang stretched his wings, holding Qin Yi's arm in one hand: "Husband, who of us is beautiful?"

Qin Yi is not stupid. At this time, of course he has to praise his sister: "Yes, yours is the most beautiful."

An An is not convinced, and the stretched butterfly wings spread out more, like the texture of gold wire and silver thread carving, shining in the sun, the sun shines through the thin butterfly wings, and there is a hazy nice.

There is a completely different mood from the whiteness of Yuren.

Qin Yi was stunned for a moment, but really couldn't tell which was more beautiful.

Looking at his expression, Yu Chang was so angry that he dragged him into the woods: "What good is her good-looking, but it can't be used!"

"Eh eh eh..." Qin Yi was dragged and staggered: "In broad daylight, what do you want to use..."

Then turned around and shouted: "An'an is enough, I'll be here today, let's go back first."

As Qin Yi was dragged away, An An breathed a sigh of relief, and almost collapsed on the ground panting.

In the end, I was so excited that I was ashamed to the extreme.

It's like being broken.

At this moment, the crowd dispersed, almost as if collapsed.

Although others don't even know what she is ashamed of... Anyway, An An feels that she has never been so exciting in this life. She looked at the direction Qin Yi was pulled into the woods, and quietly gathered a pearl from the skirt of her hand.

Fortunately, it didn't roll to the ground. No one knew that this thing was not a tear at all...