Chapter 4018: Aesthetics of Mozu: One game is one ugly? (two)

The demon are really cruel and bloodthirsty.
But they are equally frank and cute.
Mu Yan patted Ye Ling's shoulder lightly, motioning her to be restless and casually saying, "If I win one hundred thousand magic shells, it will be divided by half."
"Wh ... what ?!" Ye Ling's eyes widened and he swallowed.
Half of one hundred thousand magic shells, that is fifty thousand magic shells!
If there are fifty thousand magic shells, she ... she ...
"You, are you serious?"
Mu Yan smiled and said: "So, can you shut up and watch the game quietly next?"
Ye Ling wiped his mouth, obediently stopped talking.
Only a pair of eyes flashed with excitement.
"Bash!" A mocking sneer came from the front.
"Just like your weak chicken with thin arms and thin legs, and you want to win a hundred thousand magic shells, don't laugh at my uncle. Hahaha ..."
Mu Yan looked up and saw that he was talking about a strong man with muscular knots and donkey-faced horse-mouths.
It stands to reason that those who can come to the screening are all young talents in the Mozu.
But the person's appearance in front of him is placed in the human aesthetic, which is almost the same as the middle-aged uncle.
Mu Yan thinks about his peerless demeanor, and then looks at the strong man in front of him, and the strange appearance of the team that is not much better than this strong man, can't help but want to cover his face.
The princess Mozu is so blind. After having a fiance, Uncle Xiaoshi, he can still accept to choose a husband from these crooked melons.
See Mu Yanwang coming.
The donkey-faced demon immediately raised his hands and made a fist, and the muscles in the chest and arms immediately bulged.
Well, it also seemed that he was getting stranger.
"Look, look, envy my good figure and good looks? Ha ha, stop dreaming, even if you are a weak chicken for another hundred years, you can't have it."
He also glanced up and down, shaking his head in pity, "It's so pitiful, just because you are so sloppy, I'm afraid I can't even pass that level! Gee, but that's fine, Otherwise, relying on your small body, on the test site, is it not just casually pressed! "
With that said, he turned back proudly and proudly, looking forward to the tent that was getting closer.
Mu Yan was left dumbfounded.
She had thought that she would be despised in terms of strength.
But she had never thought of it, she disguised herself as a man's clothes, when she was still despised looks?
Is she really wrong?
The demons have different aesthetics than humans.
What does Mozu Princess like is this kind of muscular man, not the handsome young man like the uncle?
Mu Yan looked at one ugly game in the team, but one confident male demon at a time, and began to doubt life for the first time.
...
In the square tent.
"You are eliminated, the next one!"
"What? I ... I was eliminated? How is this possible? You look at my strong muscles, strong physique! How can I be eliminated? Wait, I am not convinced, do you want to monopolize me, So I deliberately eliminated me. I am dissatisfied, I am dissatisfied !!! "
boom--!
A tea pot was hit the ground.
Several figures in the tent were enchanting, and the exposed female demons were all frowning, their expressions on their faces as disgusting as eating flies.
"Fute! What are all these things? As far as his strange looks are concerned, I still monopolize him and vomit! The old lady will vomit!"
In fact, Mu Yan did not know that the Devil Race was not all of this strange look.