The city of fiefdom is located in the palm of a huge hand. It is said that it is the hand of Fengzu.
So instead, there was no image of Fengzu in Fengcheng.
From birth to death, the fiefs have never seen a complete image of Fengzu. Most of them can only see one hand. Fortunately, the sky is very bright, and they can see two. If they are lucky, they can see Fengzu's body. In short, no one has ever seen the whole picture.
Therefore, there is a legend in the fiefdom that anyone who can see the whole picture of Fengzu may be the next generation of fiefdom Lords.
Many children on the street have the dream of a Lord. They say they have seen the whole picture of Fengzu.
And their parents never expose them.
On the contrary, he touched their brains and said, "great! When you grow up, you will become the Lord of the fiefdom.".
When they get older, they'll understand everything.
When he came to Fengcheng, Wang Yu was inexplicably sad. This kind of sadness would never come from him, because there was no relationship with him. This kind of emotion should come from fengshaohan that he fused.
"Little left home, big back..."
"Sixteen years."
Feng Shaohan likes to go out to play, but he never dares to go near the fiefdom, so for 16 years, although he is free, he never comes back.
"Unfortunately..."
Influenced by Feng Shaohan, Wang Yu was homesick. He thought of his hometown.
"Well?"
Walking in the street, Wang Yu heard a touch of sandalwood.
Turn around and look.
"Monk."
Unexpectedly, the chest muscles of these monks in blue long shirts are a little big. Do they go to the gym all the year round? The big one is a bit off the mark. And the leg is too long. If you look at their walking posture, how can they twist it.
The strangest thing is that they all wear bamboo hats to cover their appearance.
When they came closer, Wang Yu suddenly realized.
"It's a nun."
Wang Yu was not the only one looking at them, and many people were staring at them.
Nun
Xuejian said that she and her children were brought into the broken Temple by her best friend. No accident, they should also come to this world. The nun is likely to come from this world. In front of her eyes, these nuns with the same big breasts and long legs.
"Where do these monks come from?" Wang Yu asked a passer-by.
"Quiet house."
The man looked at Wang Yu and felt like he was looking at an idiot.
From this kind of speechless eyes, Wang Yu can infer that Jingzhai should be a very famous place.
"Where is Jingzhai?"
There is no quiet room in the three holy places of Buddhism.
"These nuns are in good shape. I don't know what they look like?" Passing some men, eyes are straight, the heart is a pity, good why to become a nun ah.
"Of course, it's good-looking. When Jingzhai selects people, the appearance of the bones should be pretty, no matter the figure or appearance is first-class."
"What a pity."
Wang Yu, who had been interrupted, was also a pity.
If you live in your own world and become a nun?
You're allowed to do that in the world of flowers?
The majority of netizens are not allowed.
"To serve the northern emperor, Jingzhai should come to congratulate the Lord."
The northern emperor?
It is said that in the north where it has been snowing all the time, it is ruled by the northern emperor, and Jingzhai is a Buddhist temple floating on the ice.
The northern emperor's words can determine whether the ice water is Rong or Hua.
"Hoo
Suddenly there was a gust of wind, and all the people on the road lost their voices.
"Ah
In particular, the female nuns' panicked and melodious calls are more obvious.
The wind is so strong that it wants to blow up their veil.
I want to see their faces.
Although a little frivolous, it's much better than Zhou Xingxing blowing people's skirts.
"Sure!"
The female Ni of the head lightly drinks that is almost blown up, the cap's veil all falls down again.
However, the exposed sharp chin has made people imagine.
"Too much."
Wang Yu scolded lightly, almost could see the appearance, that gas feeling was too weak.
But Wang Yu didn't dare to show off.
If there's a girl you see me, I'll marry you. What about the damn rules.
And then show all the nuns all at once?
hey.
"Hum!"
The leader snorted coldly, and then went on in a neat line.
Wang Yu thought of one thing.
Lao Wang had already arranged Xuejian's best friend for himself, but it didn't work out. For those who can't be arranged by God, most of them are related to the world, and they are very similar to these nuns in the structure of big breasts and long legs.
"Maybe we can start here." There happens to be a painter on the side of the road. On such a grand festival, of course, these people come out to make money. So Wang Yu went and sat down“ Do you want to draw? " Wang Yu nodded“ Please do it well, soon... "Wang Yu said," it's not me. " The painter looks like a scholar in his thirties. I don't know if there is a reading test in this world“ I want to draw a woman, I say you draw. "“ This... "This is too hard. Because no matter how strong a person's descriptive power is, you may not be able to understand it correctly“ A golden bead. " Well! I hate these rich people. It's obvious that we can't do it and we have to spend money on it“ Well, you say I draw... "Wang Yu said:" it's a female nun... "The man looked at Wang Yu and muttered a few words, which means that he deeply despised Wang Yu's character“ Big breasts and long legs. " The painter said, "it's just like the group of nuns who just walked by."“ Yes Wang Yu said with certainty: "however, the chest is bigger and the legs are longer."“ My Lord, if not, you can buy one off the shelf. " As a result, the painter took out a book from the ground. The cover was a nun with big breasts and long legs. The most important thing was that she bared her chest. It was a jade Futon. Damn it“ Do you like it? "“ The illustration is very good. " I really can't see that the painter is so talented that he even... "Painter, you misunderstood me." The painter said: "there are master mother and little bookboy, and peeping, abbess, please stay in the series... There are many choices."“ Well, painter, you really misunderstood. " The painter took out the one pressing the bottom of the box: "the storm of jade Futon is rising again..." Wang Yu was confused. Is there such a thing? I don't believe it. Show me“ Cheng Hui, you can't see it until you pay first. " You don't understand this. You don't buy it after reading it. This kind of thing needs to be hidden and appreciated by yourself in the dead of night. Wang Yu really wants to give this painter a good tip“ Painter, you are really mistaken. I just want to see if it's really jade Futon in it? "“ Yes, I know you want to see it, so pay first. " Wang Yu: "I'll see if it's true“ Pay first. " I really just want to see if it's true.