The aesthetics of each era are different. Some eras regard plumpness as beauty, while others regard skinny as beauty. But no matter which era, the basic definition of beauty actually has a hidden intuitive condition: the golden ratio of the human body.

As a female biochemical person, Bai Min completely abides by this principle in the process of being completely manufactured. In addition, the natural person's strong immune system and powerful metabolic system allow biochemical persons to be protected from the influence of all viruses and parasites. Including new humans, they will not worry about small things such as mites, nor will they worry about wrinkles on their skin, nor will they worry about the skin aging and losing elasticity.

Even if they suffer from a facial injury, they can be completely healed in just two days, and even a little scar will not be left behind. Such self-healing ability makes them have no idea of ​​"disrupting the appearance".

Coupled with long life and extremely high intelligence, the new human beings have become noble servants of the sun, and no one will object to this.

The aesthetics of Kate Kingdom are blonde hair, blue eyes, and fat buttocks. This is what they recognize, the beauty of the world. Women like Bai Min think it is the beauty of the gods.

Everyone thinks that the Sun God servant is beautiful, but no one dares to pursue it, because almost everyone thinks that the beauty of God’s creation is not something that secular people can possess.

The emergence of the combination of Chen Xiansong and Bai Min has greatly impacted this view, but even so, no one has disturbed Bai Min. The soul-thinking person is the agent of the Sun God on the ground, the disseminator of truth and knowledge. It seems that it is not so difficult to accept that having a Sun God servant.

However, no matter what happens, as long as there is a beginning, many people will start to consider whether they can do it too.

Viscount Sophra is a person who thought this way. As the last son, he is very favored by his family. According to the laws and regulations of the Kingdom of Kate, only the eldest son can inherit a family, while other descendants must be separated and relied on their own. Of course, after they leave, they will receive the "travel gold" donated by the family when they leave, which is a wealth that is unimaginable.

Sofra was about to leave the family and be self-reliant. Therefore, he tried his best to use the family's favor for him, do something he liked, and lay the foundation for his life and future after leaving the family. Although most nobles are more promiscuous in their private lives, all nobles will not deny that a good marriage can be comparable to decades of struggle.

If you can gain the heart of a Sun God servant, the reputation alone will be enough to accomplish a lot of things, not to mention that the Sun God servant itself has powerful force. Moreover, if future generations can inherit the bloodline and ability of the Tai Shen servant, the future prosperity of the family will definitely be calculated in a hundred years.

Sovra fell in love with Bai Min at first sight yesterday and realized that the other party was a sun god servant and developed deep inferiority. I don’t know how this matter reached his elder brother’s ears. When Sovra was lost, his elder brother came to talk to him and encouraged him not to give up his goals.

Sovra was deeply moved and received great courage. So, he immediately brought 213 pink virgin flowers to the Soul Thinker Association. He planned to court Bai Min. The number 213 is of great significance in the Kingdom of Kate, and it also represents luck and love.

People came and went around the association. Behind Sovra, seven strong servants, each of whom held a large bouquet of flowers. The origin of the Virgin Flower is as its name suggests. It is said that a nobleman suspected that his fiancée, whom he had fallen in love with since childhood, had an affair with someone. In grief, the woman jumped off the cliff and died. After the New Year, pink flowers grew under the cliff, and were called Virgin Flower.

It is a very old-fashioned story, but because of this story, the Virgin Flower has become a flower that only treats women.

At this time, the sun shines brightly. Although the sunshine in early spring is not as strong as in summer, it will be uncomfortable if you stand in the sun for a long time.

Sofra didn't wait outside the association for a long time, but because of his nervous mood and the feeling of waiting for the judgment made him feel like he was a year. About ten minutes later, Sofra, who was suffering from the double torment of sunshine and emotions, finally saw Balff coming out.

Sovra didn't see the figure of the soul-loving figure coming out, and suddenly felt depressed.

"I'm very sorry, Ms. Bai Min doesn't want to see you. Please come back." Balff said expressionlessly.

Sofra continued, "Then can I ask to see Mr. Chen Xiansong?"

"Our master is reconstructing knowledge and will not see guests for the time being." Balff refused without hesitation. He has lived for decades. Although he is not a smart person, he has seen many things. The other party's scheming tricks cannot hide from him.

In the log city, except for the nobles with higher ranks than him, no one dared to shake his face. Such a person could count the whole city with a slap. Now an alien mercenary dared to shook his face in the street and didn't go in to report it. Sovra was so angry that she wanted to kill the lowly bastard in front of her in the street.

However, when he thought that the other party was the servant of the soul-thought-hearted person, he could only hold his anger in his heart.

"Then please tell Your Excellency Chen Xiansong that I hope he can come to our family as a guest when he has time." Sovra smiled all over and continued to speak with shamelessness: "Since Ms. Bai Min cannot come down to see me, please hand over these virgin flowers that represent my love to Ms. Bai Min."

Balff didn't speak or act.

Sovra's eyes burst out with dangerous light. He stared at Balph for a while, waved his hand and asked his servant to put the bouquet on the threshold of the association: "I'll put these here. If I don't see one, hehe, don't think I didn't remind you... I don't think that your Excellency Chen Xiansong would turn against a big family for a lowly mercenary."

Faced with such a naked threat, Barr narrowed his eyes and wanted to fight back, but he didn't know what to say. The other party was a nobleman, and he was just a mercenary. When he met, he would be timid first.

As if he saw Balff's timidity, Sovra sneered coldly, as if looking at a dog with his tail between his legs.

At this moment, a middle-aged man walked out of the association, looking at him with a kind face, wearing a blue robe, a bit gray in his hair, and an ordinary appearance, and would never attract attention when placed in the crowd.

The man came out and looked at the flowers on the threshold. His face remained unchanged. He turned around and spoke slowly to the association staff behind him: "Who is so immoral? He would be very brave to throw the garbage at the door of our association. You can clean it up."

Hearing this, Sovra's face changed drastically: "My Excellency Tim, you..."

This person is a member of the association. Balff has met several times, but he always meets him, so he doesn't know his name. Balff thought that this person was just an ordinary servant, but now it seems that the other party is not as ordinary as he looks on the outside.

"Oh, Viscount Sofra, you are here too." It seemed that you only saw the other person now.

Sofra watched the 213 Virgin Flowers swept into the nearby sewage ditch by the servants of the two associations, and then looked at Tim, who looked kind in front of him, and was so angry that he trembled all over: "His Excellency Tim, don't you think you're too much?"

"Only people who do not know themselves really feel overly." Tim smiled: "I was not qualified to say this, but it is related to the reputation of our Soul Thinkers Association. I have to remind you to see where you are standing. You are not the eldest son, and taking a wrong step will kill you."

Not the eldest son... This is the pain in Sofra's heart. He snorted with a pale face: "Hisser Tim, I am just teaching a lowly mercenary a lesson. I don't think I have violated the reputation of the association."

Tim smiled happily: "But this mercenary is a soul-thinking person... We are all servants of the association, and only the association is qualified to deal with us, and outsiders have no right."

Behind Tim is the Soul Thinker Association. His not-tall body looks very oppressive against the backdrop of the buildings behind him.

Sovla gritted his teeth, said nothing, and turned around and left.

Seeing Sofra leave, Balf breathed a sigh of relief and thanked Tim.

Tim still smiled, but with a hint of reprimand in his tone: "The soul thinkers are noble. As their servants, we must also learn to be proud so that we can maintain the majesty of our master. The only one who can compare with the soul thinkers is the Sun God servant, and even more noble. You have two noble masters. Even if the royal family members come, you can speak to them straight. Remember, although we are servants, we are qualified to be proud after the truth."

Balff nodded to show his teaching.

Sovra returned to his home and had been drinking. The enchanting mistress came over and lay on him, her plump body exuded a temptation. If it were normal, Sovra would have thrown her on the bed, but now, he had only Bai Min's perfect figure in his mind.

The mistress seduced him for a while, and when he saw that it was useless, she left angrily.

He was drinking bottle by bottle. Before he knew it, it was already evening outside, but Sovra was not drunk at all. He looked up at his eyes and saw Bai Min smiling. He opened his eyes. Bai Min was laughing. He drank, Bai Min laughed in the wine, he threw his cup, Bai Min laughed on the bed.

"Sun God servant! That's so unattainable?" Sovra played with the cup, very miserable.

The door opened and a man walked in. He was in his early twenties, with blonde hair and blue eyes, and a hooked nose, like a firm face sculptured by marble.

"Brother." Sovra stood up.

"I heard about you, it doesn't matter." The visitor patted Sovra's shoulder twice as comfortedly, then sat opposite him and said with concern: "I heard Monroe say you have been drinking and a little worried, so come and take a look."

"Brother, you're worried." Sovra was very moved. (To be continued...)
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