Mystery Makes Me Strong

The female was silent.

She never imagined that the man in front of her didn't pay attention to appearance. Would someone say a derivative when talking to a beautiful woman?

But she soon realized that this is a literate male.

In a word, those literati poets in ancient times had to play all kinds of emotions.

How to deal with this man?

Of course, take the right medicine.

After a while, she changed her posture.

This time, it's a god-like type.

Whether it is derivatives or calculus, from physical celestial bodies to fungal mitosis, it can all be said rightly.

Wen Rensheng said: "Well, I planted a few tea gardens on Frost Bingxing..."

This is not fake, he did get a few tea gardens when he was fine in the last script, which was used to improve people's livelihood.

"What do you mean?" The female was a little confused.

"The sales in the tea garden are not good. Pity those tea pickers who work hard every day..." Wen Rensheng continued.

The female was even more confused.

The other party mentioned the tea garden inexplicably. What is this for?

"You have mastered the hearts of so many men. For those poor tea pickers, please help them and buy some unsalable tea leaves." Wen Rensheng said sincerely.

"This, this is what it should be." The female thought about it and agreed.

What's the use of Wen Rensheng doing such a thing?

Of course it works.

Those tea leaves are not ordinary things, but a medium containing spiritual imprints.

He was just looking for an excuse to sell it to the other party.

"Thank you, I'll let them deliver it later."

Then the two chatted for a long time.

If you let the following males in the competition know that the goddess in their hearts actually wants to endorse tea for others, they must jump up and kill Wen Rensheng first.

But at this time, all of them are under the gentle touch of tentacles, showing the perfect image of the goddess in their minds.

The match did not come to an end until the sun rose the next day.

Wen Rensheng glanced over and saw that the drawing board was full of variety.

There are monsters, there are beauties, there are deformities, there are gods...

He was curious how to choose the best goddess.

Then the big announcement sounded again.

"Whoever has the most beautiful goddess in his heart depends on who is the most sincere to the goddess's heart. Let's see which picture on these drawing boards can best reflect the sincerity."

Everyone suddenly said that this method is good.

"Yes, only the most sincere person, the goddess in his heart is the most beautiful."

"If you just covet appearance, then you will definitely not draw the most beautiful goddess."

Wen Rensheng was thoughtful when he heard this.

He already understood the purpose of this farce: to project a beautiful female into the hearts of everyone.

Then let them get along day and night, and finally fall in love.

To put it bluntly, it is to find "love".

Sure enough, it has something to do with Star Bomber and Battlestar.

They're able to project so many females into so many people, and they're powered by simulators behind the scenes.

Just how to find out from tens of thousands of picture scrolls which person truly fell in love with the goddess?

He glanced at it and saw that it was densely packed, with different shapes, and it was really hard to tell them apart.

"I know this, this one must be a true love for the goddess." Xiao Huan flew to the front of a painting and pointed at the small paw triumphantly.

Wen Rensheng looked up and saw that it was a picture depicting a man who was pulling three children and holding a child in his hand...

Uh, where is true love?

On closer inspection, true love is standing in a corner of the scroll, while the background is blurred.

Wen Rensheng took great pains to see only two words from the blurred picture: "BMW".

Taking over for love is really great.

"This is not true love, this is true licking, hard to accept." Wen Rensheng shook his head.

"Cut, I think this is true love. This man is very considerate. He takes care of his own children and lets his wife play with him." Xiao Huan said seriously.

"Uh..." Wen Rensheng really couldn't talk to this little Douding about love.

I am afraid that in its heart, whoever lets it play will love it.

He can only go to see other picture scrolls.

Then there are some pictures, which are indeed extremely beautiful, but at first glance they just float on the surface.

At a glance, there was no one he recognized.

Because he understands very well that true love is honed in long-term life, like-minded, kind to each other, treat each other as equals, and pleasing to the eye...

These conditions have to be matched, and the odds are said to be only one in 2.8 billion.

So how can ordinary people find true love easily?

Some people change their minds at every turn, saying that they have found true love, but they are just color vision animals.

At this time, everyone also began to judge.

"My picture is good, you see, how perfect do I imagine the goddess?"

"This one is fine for me. For the sake of the goddess, I will sell one of my waists."

"Cut, my head is sold."

"I sold my lower body!"

A group of people were arguing.

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At the same time, no one saw that on the head of the giant monster Vincent, three people stood.

A bun head girl, a chief scientist, and a secretary.

"How about it, can you choose the person you love from here?" Bao Zitou asked.

"They just love because of sex, and they lack a sense of epic, a sense of grandeur, and a sense of reality. At best, they are just planting a seed. We also need a story to package." The chief scientist said.

"Story? Packaging? You can make it clearer." Baozitou frowned.

"Just like now, set a certain background, choose a protagonist, and then create a story around him or her, use this story to gather the source, and then create the love we need." The chief scientist explained patiently.

"Oh, so. By the way, you said, where did the woman in the picture come from? Although we have used her now, she should have ulterior motives. Will she cooperate with this story?" Bao Zitou asked again. .

"She must have other purposes, but it's always just to squeeze some benefits. What we want is love, not someone, everyone can get what they want. Stepping back, it doesn't matter if she dies in the end, Luo Zhudu It's a simple story, but it has been passed down for thousands of years." The chief scientist adjusted his hairstyle.

He didn't say, there was also a goddess in his mind~www.wuxiamtl.com~ that was a junior high school girl classmate who was very powerful.

Unfortunately, after graduating from junior high school, I went abroad with my parents.

And now, probably dead.

It's better to be dead, at least to keep the best image in his heart forever.

He can't accept the situation that the other party is deformed and out of shape, getting married and having children.

"Oh, that's it, hurry up and make up a story, my spaceship can't wait."

"It's already compiled, let's start executing it."

After speaking, the chief scientist clapped his hands.

Vincent, the giant monster under his feet, spit out clouds of mist from his tentacles.

Everyone collapsed to the ground one after another, as if they had entered a certain dreamland.

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