Chapter 159: Charm from Mother, Go to Mutian Pavilion
Wen Zheng's soft voice was like flowing water, enveloping everyone present, making them feel comfortable and warm.
Not only that, she also took a few steps forward and placed her palms on the heads of several people one by one and gently stroked them twice, "Okay, okay, everyone is a good child, a good child."
"Mom's?" Zhou Yin, who was always lazy and insidious, couldn't help but lower his head and blurted out in surprise.
"No!" Min Yun immediately retorted, "To me, she is a mother, but you are my eldest son. A Zheng should be a grandmother to you."
"Tsk!" Zhou Yin didn't say anything, but sucked his teeth with disdain again.
"They are our new companions." Duan Lingyi sat on the chair boldly, staring at Shi Yin and Wen Zheng with interest, and then made a conclusion.
"Gentle mother and her big golden retriever."
"Hey, hey! How can you say I'm a dog!" Shi Yin yelled in dissatisfaction, then rolled up his sleeves, revealing his strong and muscular arms.
But he's not doing it to show off his muscles.
In just a few seconds, Shi Yin's arms were covered with a layer of scales, which looked like snake scales, but also like pangolin armor. But no matter what it was, the long black light it emitted showed its hardness.
"What is this?" Duan Lingyi asked curiously, and even straightened her back slightly from her supine sitting position.
Shi Yin smiled proudly, "How about it? Are you envious? You don't have it, do you?"
But before he could finish being proud, a white and soft hand patted his forehead again, "Good boy, don't be naughty."
"Oh, okay, okay. But it hurts so much!" Shi Yin covered his forehead which didn't hurt at all and pretended to be aggrieved, his whole body twisted like a piece of seaweed.
"Is that so?" Wen Zheng hesitated for a moment, but still put her hand on Shi Yin's forehead again, leaned forward and blew gently twice.
"Be good, just blow gently and the pain will go away. It doesn't hurt at all."
There is no cloying fragrance on Wen Zheng's body, but rather a refreshing scent of soapberry, which does not make people feel disgusted when they get close to her.
The warm hands stroked Shi Yin's forehead again and again, making his cheeks turn red unconsciously.
"Really, really looks like my mother. No, what am I thinking! This is a clone."
Shi Yin's mind was in a conflict, but his body unconsciously sank into Wen Zheng's arms. In the end, he was leaning on Wen Zheng's shoulder with a conflicted look on his face and grinning foolishly.
Min Yun, who was standing by, was extremely satisfied watching this scene. She knew that no one could escape A Zheng's charm, not even her clone.
She always favors clones, even human clones who don't need to be too powerful.
In order to ensure that Wen Zheng would not be hurt before the life-saving trump card he and Yue Heng arranged fell into her hands, Min Yun deliberately added irresistible charm to the human clone.
And this charm comes from the tenderness of the mother.
"Besides mother's love, all other hugs are just comfort. One day we will return to our mother's grave and wail like an abandoned dog."
An almost chant-like tone was told in this space. Min Yun's eyes were slightly narrowed with a smile, like a crescent moon, but with an indescribable sense of sigh.
This sentence comes from the movie "Margaret's Afternoon", and it is very appropriate for the current scene.
Anyone who has enjoyed maternal love will no longer be able to resist such tenderness, especially for those at the top of the human race whose minds and bodies are mostly occupied by power and interests.
Precisely because it is so difficult to experience this kind of tenderness and love again, it becomes so precious. And for Wen Zheng who possesses this kind of charm, they will be relatively more relaxed in their vigilance.
But for Min Yun, a little relaxation is enough.
"Okay, okay, explain it to everyone quickly. I want to listen too." Wen Zheng put down her hand and gently pushed Shi Yin to signal him to continue explaining what he had just unfinished.
"Oh oh." Shi Yin was still a little dazed when he was pushed in front of everyone. He could only scratch his messy golden hair helplessly.
"Well, isn't my attribute adaptability? In nature, when creatures with strong adaptability face new environments or natural disasters that are not suitable for development, they usually evolve corresponding resistance organs."
"And I can freely evolve these resistance organs, whether they are external organs or internal organs."
Hearing him say this, Duan Lingyi became interested, "So you can also evolve fish gills and fish lungs."
"Sure." Shi Yin's lower jaw bulged a few times, and he actually grew three gills like a shark.
"Wow, this is really amazing!" Duan Lingyi touched her chin in amazement, but what she was thinking at this moment was different from the compliment she said.
His eyes roamed back and forth over Shi Yin with an almost presumptuous look, but don't get me wrong, he didn't have any bad intentions.
Duan Lingyi was just thinking that if what Shi Yin said was true, then he himself was the best weapon, and she really couldn't think of what kind of weapon she should make for him.
A little bit frustrated.
"Okay, now is not the time to chat, it's time to start planning." Min Yun knocked on the edge of the cauldron, and the crisp sound attracted the attention of all the clones.
"Are you ready? I'm about to open the rift."
"Of course." ×2
The moment Shi Yin and Wen Zheng responded, two huge cracks appeared in the cabin.
One crack was dark and silent, like a lightless abyss, while from the other crack, noisy voices and car horns could be heard faintly.
"Although saying this now sounds a bit like hindsight and a bit like sarcasm, it's better to say it anyway." Just as the two were getting ready to leave, Min Yun suddenly spoke.
Under the gaze of the two, Min Yun smiled: "Have a safe journey, fate will favor you."
"Um."
"Um."
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In the boundless, silent and dark void, a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared, but if you look closely, you can find that it is actually someone's golden hair.
"Wow, what the hell is this place? It's too dark." The golden head looked around, trying to find the direction in this lightless area.
After looking around for several times, he finally saw a faint light not far away. "Mutian Pavilion should be there, right? Look at me flying!"
A pair of wings large enough to wrap up Shi Yin suddenly opened. The pure white feathers looked like a swan's wings, but the sharp feathers at the end of the wings told everyone that it was equally capable in terms of precise control.
Shi Yin dived towards the light, flapping his wings desperately.
However, after trying for a long time, he only felt that his physical strength was exhausted, but his position did not move.
"That's not right. Am I a fool? There is no aerodynamics in the void!" Shi Yin stood there in a daze for a long time, then he slapped his head and suddenly realized something.
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