Long Live the Wild Wife: The Black Bellied Evil King Against the Princess

"What's wrong?" Feng Chuge looked at the ancestors who suddenly appeared, and asked.

She remembers that there is no important thing, the ancestors will not show up.

"If you are idle, why not use Tianmu to make me a body?" The emperor's ancestors were close to the Fengchu song, and the tone was a bit impatient.

"How to do it? I won't." Feng Chuge shrugged his shoulders and shook his head.

"It's very simple." Emperor's ancestors. "Put a human figure with the mud, and after I have injected my soul, I will input spiritual power into my body."

"Just like this?" Feng Chuge amazedly provoked his eyes to the emperor.

Still pinching people?

He thought it was pinching the plasticine!

"Correct!"

"But... what do I want to make you look like?" Feng Chuge raised his eyes and looked at a golden figure that was especially abstract in front of him. He couldn't help but twitch.

The statues of Emperor's ancestors have only one outline from beginning to end, and they do not see detailed facial features.

How does this make her get?

"Haha, hoe, you play freely, I believe in you." Emperor ancestors laughed.

Feng Chuge almost vomited blood.

Feel free to play...not a casual method!

"You have to give me a template."

"This..." The emperor's ancestors were slightly indulged. "It's better to make me a beautiful man? Is it a world-famous man who is more beautiful than a dusty kid?"

"Do you want to be a quiet beautiful man?" Feng Chuge raised his eyes and blinked at him.

"How? Do you think it's good?" The emperor smiled.

Feng Chu sings his lips. "I don't respect the old, are you really so good? You have a monster that has lived for thousands of years and wants to be tender?"

The face of Emperor's ancestors fell slightly.

"That girl, what do you say?"

Feng Chuge looked at him and listened to the tone of Emperor's ancestors. His mind suddenly remembered the image of a funny old man.

Slightly raised an eyebrow and tapped a finger. "Okay, I have a number, you wait."

After all, Feng Chu sang a hand, and the spirit came out, bringing a large piece of mud from the ground.

And from the holy water of the heavens, began to fabricate people.

"Taro, be careful, your eyes should be bigger, your nose should be a little bigger, your mouth should be smaller..." The emperor's ancestors were afraid that Fengchu song would pinch him badly, and he couldn't stop pointing at his feet.

Joke, like this, but it is about the image of his life.

Feng Chuge stopped the action at hand, pulled his lips and looked at the emperor's ancestors. "Would you like? Come to someone else?"

"I just want to come by myself, but Shantou, you are the body of the beast and the body of this colorful space. Only you can use the mud to shape the human form." Emperor Zuo sighed, said.

In ancient times, there were women and women, and the colorful bracelets were the remains of the son-in-law, and they recognized the Fengchu songs.

Therefore, only Fengchu songs can be used to make a human body with Tianmu.

This is also the reason why he lived in Fengchu songs when he lived and died!

Feng Chuge listened to the words of the emperor's ancestors and squinted at the eyes.

" OK, I know."

"Good, continue." Emperor ancestors chuckled.

Feng Chuge continues to move at hand, and the emperor's ancestors are still on the sidelines. "Taro, be sure to be a quiet beautiful man."

Feng Chu sings lips.

She does not intend to harm the world.

The image of Emperor Laozu is completely suitable only for the old urchin...

Well, it’s an old urchin...