newbobooks Chapter 272: Cold Academic God x Bright and Intelligent Fake Gold 3
Chapter 272: Cold Academic God x Bright and Intelligent Fake Gold 3
Her voice was calm, with a hint of detachment and calm restraint. The system listened quietly, without responding, as if it too was thinking.
The wind outside rustled the curtains, and the sunset cast a dappled pattern on the floor. Yun Qian raised her head and took a deep breath, as if preparing for the next twist. No matter what the future held, she knew one thing: her mission wasn't to deal with just any other woman.
"Miss, the gentleman and the mistress ask you to come downstairs for dinner." The servant's soft voice came from outside the door, interrupting Yun Qian's thoughts.
"Got it. I'll be there right away." She responded in a light tone with a hint of her usual aloofness.
Yun Qian stood up, placed her spinning pen back on the table, casually smoothed her slightly messy hair, and turned to the dressing mirror. The mirror reflected a delicate young woman, her long hair flowing freely, her slender figure accentuated by her casually styled home clothes. Below the mirror, a slender Steinway piano reflected the afterglow outside the window, its pristine white finish fitting perfectly into her clean, dreamy bedroom.
Just as she picked up the comb to fix her hair, the system suddenly popped up, and a little golden retriever jumped up and lay steadily on the edge of the dressing table. It blinked its big furry eyes and wagged its tail happily, as if it was afraid that its owner would forget it.
"Host! Wait a minute! I noticed that you didn't turn on the appearance adjustment function! Have you forgotten that it was useless in your last world?" The little golden retriever wagged its tail, looking worried for you, and then poked open a virtual interface with its nose.
"Don't worry! The little golden retriever has already paused time in the small world!"
Yun Qian gave a wry smile and said, "Indeed, I forgot. But I'm afraid you've forgotten too."
"Hey, host, the adjustment panel has been upgraded recently, come and take a look!"
The "Appearance Adjustment Panel" quickly popped up on the interface. Yun Qian looked down and saw multiple options arranged in sections on the screen:
Facial features adjustment: fine-tuning of eye shape, brow bone curvature, nose width, lip shape proportion...
Adjust hair color: brightness, saturation, gradients, and even precise values for length and volume.
Body optimization: height ratio, waistline curvature, and leg length fine-tuning can all be adjusted in real time according to needs.
Each option is accompanied by detailed instructions, such as "Lip color saturation +10%, suitable for formal occasions, making the complexion more gentle and generous", "Waistline narrowed by 1 cm to create a perfect golden ratio"... as if these details are really indispensable "perfect" factors.
The most eye-catching thing is the automatically generated description at the bottom of the interface:
"The fine-tuning function is suitable for all occasions, meeting your needs for all-round optimization of your own image, allowing the host to always be in the best condition and easily deal with any situation!"
Yun Qian's eyelids twitched, and she wasn't particularly impressed. She couldn't help but sneer, "'Meeting all-around optimization needs'? Is this level of detail artificially created? System, I'm a human, not a model."
"Host, this is the cutting-edge technology our predecessors talked about!" The little golden retriever jumped excitedly beside him, wagging his tail rapidly. "You can try it out! You can adjust your facial features, hair color, and figure any way you want! And these adjustments are completely painless and cost nothing! Don't you think this is incredibly convenient?"
Yun Qian's eyes swept across the panel and stopped at the "Hair Color Adjustment" option. With a light tap of her finger, a color palette popped up instantly - from natural black to Nordic silver gray, and even a rainbow gradient, the options were so numerous that it was dazzling.
She scoffed and turned off the color palette: "I look good just the way I am. There's no need to 'optimize' it."
"But..." The little golden retriever was a little anxious, "Host! Think about it, if you fine-tune the proportions of your facial features a little bit, your appearance will be improved a little bit! And the curvature of your body can also be more in line with the golden ratio. These adjustments will make you more dazzling in the crowd!"
Yun Qian glanced at it calmly, her tone steady, "Dazzling? No matter how dazzling my adjusted beauty is, it's not me. I don't owe anyone beauty. No one is perfect, and I don't need to live up to what others call 'perfect'."
"I think the previous system was very good. It gave people a sense of changing Martin and switching experiences, instead of the current system, which feels like taking off pants to fart - a superfluous thing."
The little golden retriever finally understood Yun Qian's meaning. "Hehe, then let's switch back to the previous adjustment panel! Host, you're right, there's really no need to take off your pants to fart. Let's focus on practicality. Simple is better!"
As it spoke, it deftly clicked a few times on the virtual interface, and the originally complicated and fancy "Appearance Adjustment Panel" instantly became a more concise and intuitive interface.
Yun Qian began to modify herself. She originally had a very pretty oval face, so there was no need to change that...nose, mouth, etc. Yun Qian made some small changes to these details to make them more in line with her current teenage image.
Downstairs, waiting for their daughter and sister to come down for breakfast, Yun's father, Yun's mother, and younger brother Yun Shen looked over at the young girl slowly descending the stairs. Her angelic aura filled them with a sense of comfort and pride. This was their biological daughter, and she was so beautiful. Yun's mother, in particular, had been a beauty in her youth, and now, with her well-maintained appearance, her elegance remained undiminished. Looking at her still-young daughter, she sometimes wondered if she looked different from her younger self, but she assumed it was simply a natural progression of her own, possessing her own unique charm and aura, never questioning the issue.
Her daughter was still very young, with skin as delicate and fair as porcelain, radiant and translucent as a natural girl's radiance. Her eyebrows curved gracefully and softly, perfectly framing a pair of limpid, almond-shaped eyes. Those eyes, like a clear spring, were limpid and deep, their gaze imbued with an innocent purity and a quiet, indifferent air beyond her years.
Her nose is straight and small, with delicate nostrils, revealing an innate sense of nobility. Her lips are thin and even, with a light pink lip color embellishing her fair face, like a newly blooming bud, fresh and moving.
Her long, jet-black hair is her defining feature, flowing softly over her shoulders with a subtle, natural curve. The wind sways it, like a bird soaring through the woods. Even without makeup, her aura is distinctive, pure yet tinged with a lingering aura, as if she's stepped out of a painting.
"Dad, Mom, Yun Shen, good morning."
Yun Qian greeted her family as she remembered. The slightly raised corners of her lips showed the cuteness of a young girl, like a princess wandering in love.