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Chapter 15 Addicted to pinch people, unable to extricate themselves(2/2)

"Can you speak human words?"

The ancient god rolled his eyes.

"Okay, I admit it, I just like pretty girls. Is that wrong?"

Lu Dalang was righteous.

“…”

The ancient god was stunned and then silent. To be honest, the words of love and peace are quite thoughtful, like a master.

"Hey, talk, what do you think?"

Lu Anzhi asked.

"Sake aside your dirty attempts, this beautiful girl clay doll is made so well, both in terms of figure, appearance, and expression, it is very touching."

The ancient gods praised.

"This is a golden ratio. In reality, there are very few women with this figure!"

Lu Anzhi shows off.

After confirming that there was no place to be perfect, he walked to the mud doll, kissed it on its mouth, then activated his soul and blew a breath into the mud doll's mouth.

This is not because Lu Anzhi has a bad intention. After being single for a long time, he feels beautiful and can't control himself when he sees a mud doll. It's the last step in making a puppet.

Wow!

As this breath entered the body, a white light lit up on the mud doll, and then the dark red clay skin became visible to the naked eye and turned into the same skin as humans.

Elastic, tight, shiny!

A few seconds later, a beautiful woman finished it, swished and turned her eyes.

This is the magical effect of primitive clay, which can achieve the most perfect form of fake and real.

If other puppet masters want to make such a doll that is infinitely close to the real one, they must use hundreds of high-quality materials, at least this human skin will be difficult to make.

"What a pity, the eyes have no spirituality!"

Lu Anzhi shook his head.

This should be the only shortcoming.

"You're content. The first time I made a clay doll, it's so perfect, what else do you want?"

The ancient god was shocked.

The new owner may be very talented in creating art.

Lu Anzhi ignored him, but calmed down. A golden breath floated out from his eyebrows and penetrated into the puppet doll's eyebrows.

Click! Click! Click!

The doll slowly moved, moved her neck, hands and feet, and did a few warm-up exercises.

"Haha, it's quite fun!"

Lu Anzhi controlled the doll and made various actions, giving the feeling of driving a mecha.

"It's a puppet that has no combat power. No matter how beautiful it is, it's useless!"

The ancient god gave him a low evaluation.

"How much do you think this thing can be sold?"
Chapter completed!
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