At this moment, Xi Meng turned around and pouted at the sad-faced Swallowtail Xiaoxin and the Seven-Star Ladybugs: "Have you never seen a beautiful woman? Or have you never seen a beautiful woman with amnesia?"
Swallowtail Xiaoxin and the two ladybugs were stunned for a long time. After a while, they walked up to Yifeng and said sympathetically: "Yifeng, it seems that Meng girl is really ill! Alas! It's really embarrassing.
is you!"
Then, they all spread their wings and left.
Huh! You are the only one who is sick! Your whole family is sick! Simeng is very unhappy. She is actually despised by a few bugs. It’s really...
"By the way, Yifeng. I was flying happily just now, why did you suddenly come out and cause damage?" Simeng turned her target to Yifeng beside her.
"Meng'er, are you sure you were flying just now?"
"What do you mean? My posture just now was so elegant and elegant!" Simeng still had great confidence and affirmation in her first flight.
Yifeng shook her head helplessly. The little purple butterfly in front of her eyes still had half of the former dreamlike appearance, but her appearance was no different from the dreamlike one. It was just that her words and thinking were a little weird. I guess the dew poison was already there.
It goes into her heart. Otherwise, how could there be such a huge change.
"It's indeed very elegant and beautiful! It's just a little... a little too fast. Don't do it like this next time, it's dangerously tight!" Yifeng stretched out his wings and touched hers gently.
I patiently explained the theoretical knowledge of flying to her.
Xi Meng finally understood that having wings and being able to fly are two different things.
After spending half a day together, based on what she considered to be a sharp and unique analysis, Yifeng must have had other thoughts about this purple jade butterfly.
Hehe, it’s definitely not as simple as childhood sweethearts!
Hee hee, gossip...
Uh, no, no, no! Now she is just this purple jade butterfly.
Shi Meng tilted her little head and looked at Yifeng, thinking to herself that it was not that she couldn't accept her best friend suddenly becoming her boyfriend.
It's just...after all, although she is in the body of a butterfly at the moment, her soul is still a human being.
If you suddenly fell in love with a butterfly, wouldn't it seem a bit... a bit heavy?
By the way, illusion!
Only then did Xi Meng remember the reason why she "fell" under the tree. She raised her front legs and gestured quickly on the ground.
After a moment, he tilted his head and smiled, calling Yifeng forward and saying: "Here! Yifeng, look at this! This is the handsome man I told you before! Don't you know how to do illusions? Just follow this and conjure it up for me.
!”
Yifeng lowered her head and saw that this was the handsome man she was talking about. Why did it look a little weird? Forget it, don't think too much, just make Meng'er happy.
I saw Yifeng's seven-colored wings flickering and flickering, and in an instant he transformed into a human form.
From her current butterfly point of view, the person in front of her looks like dark green silk hanging around her waist. He has a tall and tall figure and is quite masculine. But he doesn't know what his appearance is like.
You'll have to fly up to see what's going on to find out.
Thinking of this, Xi Meng fluttered her wings anxiously and flew up with difficulty according to the method Yifeng taught her before, wanting to see if the beautiful man in front of her was what she wanted.
It didn't matter if you didn't look at it, but it made her whole body feel as if she had been struck by lightning, charred on the outside and tender on the inside.
"How could this happen? It's so... uh..." She saw that the person in front of her had eyebrows of different thicknesses and lengths, a pair of big, blank eyes, a garlic nose, and a duck-egg mouth... She felt her stomach churn and turn.
Shougan hesitated for a long time, then continued with a pale butterfly face, "How come you have become such an honorable person? Look! Look! What I painted is a peerless handsome man!"
Yi Feng followed her words, lowered his head and looked at the painting on the ground, then looked at himself, "I did transform according to this painting. Could it be that I am not good at learning the art and there is something wrong with it?"
"What's wrong? Why don't you change back to your butterfly form! This... is a bit too strong. I really can't bear it." After saying that, he lowered his head and thought to himself. Normally, he didn't feel that his painting skills were so bad. Today,
It's really abnormal, so abnormal! Uh... No, the main reason is that these "hands" really can't be called "hands", they are just small paws. They are very clumsy, so naturally they can't draw the beautiful picture they want.
Come.
Xi Meng comforted himself in his heart, and then raised his eyes to look at Yifeng.
He looked like a flower now, but she really couldn't remember any connection between Ruhua and the beautiful man.
Seeing that she was dejected and extremely disappointed, Yifeng thought that her current appearance was not to her liking, so she hurriedly said: "Meng'er, don't be angry. I'll just change it again."
"Okay! Since you are so confident in your illusion, I will give you another chance for the time being! However, let me declare first, girl, what I want is a handsome man, and you are not allowed to get me a flower-like one.
Come out!" Shi Meng fluttered her wings and landed on his shoulders, saying loudly.
Yifeng nodded, then closed his eyes slightly and began to cast the spell.
Just listen to Shi Meng still lying on his shoulder chattering endlessly describing the conditions that a beautiful man must have: "First of all, it is the face. It must have sharp eyebrows, deep eyes, a high nose bridge, and sexy lips. In addition,
The height must not be less than 180, the abdominal muscles must not be less than six packs, the legs must be slender, and the arms must be strong. You must also have the free and easy spirit and the demeanor of the immortal in the painting..."
She kept talking to herself about the image of a beautiful man in her mind.
But she didn't notice a pair of green eyes staring at her tenderly at this moment.
The way she spoke was still so cute. Yifeng turned her head slightly and smiled: "Meng'er, do you think you like this?"