Chapter 202: The Abnormally Beautiful Boy

Luo Mingyue said: "Don't think too much. People have different aesthetic standards. For the little people, being fat and plump proves that they have a good life and will not be hungry, but I personally like thinner ones with slender bodies... Of course, they can't be too thin. The little people in Baishan Village are too thin and need to be well cared for."

Song Lu asked: "Do I need to eat more?"

Luo Mingyue looked at him, "You've already been fasting, can you get fat by eating?"

Song Lu suddenly realized, "Oh, no, I have been led astray by the little people in the village... It's useless for me to eat more."

At this moment, Luo Mingyue suddenly realized a problem, "You look rather sickly... Is this how you look after your transformation, or are you really sick?"

Song Lu said: "I am not sick, but the appearance after transformation can reflect the true state of the body to a certain extent. For example, Senior Kong Quelan has lived for a long time, so his appearance after transformation is more mature and wise."

Kong Quelan stroked his white beard and couldn't help laughing. "You are such an interesting guy, you are so sweet. You didn't directly say that I look old, but instead said that I am wise."

Song Lu continued: "As for me, I am not sick, but I was traumatized in my childhood and my essence was damaged. So after I turned into a human, my skin color was very pale and my body was relatively thin... If I replenish my essence, I might become stronger."

Luo Mingyue thought he was born a beautiful, sickly boy, but she didn't expect that there was something wrong with his body, so she asked, "Then how can I replenish my essence?"

Song Lu shook his head and said, "This is difficult. I need to find turtles of the same species as me, take off their shells, condense their essence, and nourish me... This is rather cruel, so I'd better not consider it. Anyway, I've gotten used to it over the years."

Ye Keke asked: "Besides this, is there no other way?"

Song Lu said: "There should be, but I don't know."

Kong Quelan said, "In our peacock tribe, there was a genius peacock. Someone cheated him out of most of his essence. Not only did his cultivation level drop, but he couldn't even speak. He became stupid and dumb. Several old guys in our tribe felt sorry for him, so they used the tribe's secret technique to help him fill in the missing essence... The price was that we old guys fell into a deep sleep for several years."

Kong Han asked suspiciously, "Why haven't I heard of this?"

Kong Que Lan said: "You were not born yet at that time."

Kong Han said again: "That's not right. In our entire tribe, there is no peacock that can transform into a human form... Old Patriarch, who deceived the genius peacock you mentioned?"

Kong Que Lan said with great sorrow: "Being deceived...being cheated. There are many peacocks in our tribe who are as stupid as a fool...Alas, but you can't say that. It's not easy for our demon tribe to be intelligent. After being intelligent, the IQ is equivalent to that of a child of a few years old. That genius peacock is considered to be very talented in our tribe, but talent and brain are two different things. It is too naive. After it went out, it met a human boy. The boy was seriously injured. The female peacock kindly saved him. The boy said that humans and demons are on different paths. The boy said that he didn't care about this and stayed around the female peacock all day... Later, the stupid peacock was tempted, and soon his origin was deceived away."

Kong Han asked: "What do humans want our origin for?"

A cold light flashed in Kong Quelan's eyes. He said, "That human boy heard an unreliable legend from somewhere. He believed that as long as a peacock was willing to dedicate its power to him, he could use it to revive his dead relatives... I heard that he wanted to revive his sister. My tribesmen and I wanted to settle accounts with him, but we didn't expect that he used a fake name and identity. When we got there, he had already run away."

Kong Han was furious after hearing this, "What does that guy look like? Is there a portrait? If I'm lucky enough to meet him one day, I will definitely beat him into a cripple." But he can't be beaten to death directly. Humans are the darlings of the world. If the demons kill people, it will be discovered by human cultivators.

Kong Que Lan said, "There is a portrait, but I don't know if he is wearing a human skin mask. If he is, it means his face is also fake, so it's useless even if I show it to you."

Having said that, Kong Quelan still took out a scroll from his sleeve.

Kong Han looked at his sleeves, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

Kong Que Lan took the initiative to explain: "I accidentally got a treasure called [The Universe in the Sleeve], which is equivalent to a storage bag. I can hide things in my sleeves. I always carry this portrait with me..."

Kong Han said: "Chief, but when I saw you came here, you had nothing in your hands. Where did you hide your sleeves?"

Kong Que Lan said: "The so-called [The Universe in the Sleeve] is just a concept. It means that I carry a space with me. I can take out the items in the space as I wish, and it doesn't have to be through my sleeves. I just think the name [The Universe in the Sleeve] sounds good, so I named it this. In fact, even if my hands are broken and my clothes have no sleeves, as long as my spiritual power is still there, I can take out the things. This treasure has been bound to my soul, and it can only be untied when I die."

"So that's how it is." Kong Han nodded and unfolded the scroll.

The "boy" in the painting has a strange appearance. His beauty does not lie in his appearance or bones, but in his "concept". Anyone who sees him will naturally have a concept in his mind -

"He is beautiful."

No one can describe how beautiful he is, and no matter what race of creatures see him, they will feel that this young man is so beautiful that his gender is blurred, so beautiful that it is intoxicating and hard to extricate themselves.

——This is obviously abnormal. If humans think he is beautiful, it is understandable. But if creatures of all races think he is beautiful when they see the painting, then it is weird, because everyone's aesthetic taste cannot be so unified.

Ye Keke took a closer look and couldn't help swallowing her saliva. She said, "I suddenly understand why the female peacock was so moved. This boy is so handsome..."

Kong Han had the same feeling at first, but when he heard Ye Keke praising other men, Kong Han got jealous and said, "What's the point of being good-looking? A man with a vicious heart like him should be skinned alive and tortured to death!"

After hearing this, Song Lu couldn't help but walk over, muttering "How beautiful can it be?" He leaned over to look at the scroll, then held his breath, with a hint of surprise and admiration in his eyes.

If Luo Mingyue's appearance and temperament are as cold and noble as the moon in the sky, and out of reach, then the young man in this painting is like an enchanting blooming flower, alluring and captivating, easily attracting everyone's attention and tempting to be picked.

Song Lu quickly covered his eyes and said, "Don't look at it. This scroll is very evil. If you look at it too much, you will be bewitched."

Kong Que Lan said, "It's okay, it's just a scroll, it's not that exaggerated. This scroll contains a drop of the boy's blood essence. It stands to reason that this drop of blood essence can be used to predict the boy's location, but I can't do it... Before, I met a cultivator from Xuanxing Sect. This cultivator is the direct disciple of the sect master. I spent spirit stones to entrust him to help me calculate the boy's location, but he didn't calculate anything. He also said that he might need to ask his master for help. I waited and waited, but I got the news that this direct disciple was missing. During that time, the sect master was in a bad mood. Later, I tried to contact other disciples, but those ordinary disciples couldn't calculate anything. I couldn't contact the sect master at all. Even if I did, I couldn't afford the price to ask him to help, so I had to return to the tribe."