Chapter 56: My name is Mu Wanyan
Zhou Yu showed a different color on his face, depending on the situation, this small island country should be the owner of the large black-skinned jade dew brocade opposite, and he learned that at this exhibition, there was a jade dew that exploded him, so he wanted to come and see it.
And a middle-aged man beside the old man of the small island country whispered a few words to him, as if he was translating Wei Kai's words, and after listening, the old man of the small island country nodded, bowed to the surroundings, and said a piece of small island Chinese in his mouth.
"Hello everyone, I'm Ichiro Hanada, I'm sorry to disturb your visit, I'm the same as you, I am a succulent lover, bred some succulents, this time I came to Huaxia, I heard that at the exhibition, there is a perfect large black skin jade dew brocade, the beauty of Cheng dΓΉ exceeds the varieties I have cultivated, so, I think I have to come and see, please forgive me for the inconvenience caused. β
The middle-aged translator next to him translated the words spoken by the old man of the small island country word by word, and after the translator finished speaking, the old man bowed around again.
Seeing that the old man of this small island country was putting on such a posture, Wei Kai didn't say anything more, "Okay, let's take a look if you want to see it." β
The old man of the small island country nodded, said a word of thanks to Wei Kai, and then came to the flower bed and looked at the two large black muscle jade dew brocades placed on it.
His eyes were completely focused on Zhou Yu's large black muscle brocade, and he didn't look at what he had cultivated.
The large pink black brocade on the flower bed, the perfect window surface, and the attractive color are enough to make anyone stop.
At this moment, looking at this large black muscle brocade, the old man of the small island country's fingers trembled and stretched out to the jade dew on the flower bed, muttering to himself, "This is a miracle, a miracle that I can't believe, I have always dreamed of, but the large black muscle brocade that I can't cultivate has actually appeared here." β
Qi Jinxuan next to him whispered to Wei Kai, as if he was translating, Wei Kai couldn't help laughing, "Do you want to take a closer look at this jade dew." β
After the translation, the old man of the small island country nodded immediately, and bowed to Wei Kai, and with Wei Kai's consent, the staff carefully moved Yulu down from the third floor.
Seeing the gyokuro who was far away from him just now, and now seeing in front of him, the old man of the small island country had a touch of excitement on his face, and his fingers trembled and kept watching around this large black-skinned gyokuro.
"This, it's perfect, it's a miracle, it's just a miracle, my life's greatest wish, it's not a big black skin, it's a more perfect variety. The old man of the small island country circled around the flower pot and looked at it carefully, his fingers trembling and constantly stroking the leaves of Gyokuro, and tears of excitement flowed from the corners of his eyes.
Seeing the appearance of the old man in the small island country, Wei Kai was also confused, didn't this guy come to find fault, it looks like something is wrong now.
Zhou Yu was also stunned for a moment, and then understood, it seems that the old man of this small island country is a person who has completely put his mind on meat, and he will be so excited when he sees this perfect large black skin brocade.
Otherwise, if he had changed to someone else, he would naturally not be so excited about this Yulu who had completely exploded himself, and even shed tears.
"Are you surprised by the behavior of this small island nation? At this moment, a voice as crisp as a lark came from the side.
Zhou Yu subconsciously replied: "It's not surprising, I just think that this small island native has a true temperament and likes flesh to the extreme, otherwise, he wouldn't have made such an action." β
After the words were finished, he came back to his senses, glanced to the side, and was stunned for a moment, standing beside him was a woman wearing an antique skirt, the upper body was a lilac light gauze half-sleeve, and the lower body was a sky blue fairy skirt, with a pale yellow belt tied around the waist, which looked like a fluttering fairy.
At this time, the woman had a chuckle on her face, revealing two small dimples, giving people a gentle and lovely appearance, but without the cold feeling of a fairy in the sky.
"Indeed, only people who like flesh to the extreme, only have flesh in their hearts, what's wrong with you. The woman nodded lightly and agreed, her voice was still crisp, and when she turned her head and saw Zhou Yu's stunned appearance, she couldn't help asking.
"I just looked at Gyokuro, but I never thought that there was a girl standing next to me who was more beautiful than Gyokuro. Zhou Yu came back to his senses, but did not dodge, but said his inner words freely.
The woman covered her mouth and smiled lightly, "Thank you for the compliment, I think you should also be a person who likes meat, and your breeding skills will never be low." β
"Oh, how so. Zhou Yu showed a hint of curiosity on his face, not knowing how this woman could see this.
"The people next to you look at the large black skin jade dew brocade, or amazed, or fanatical and excited, but when you watch, the eyes are very calm, as if you are looking at something unsurprising, even if you have not been exposed to too much meat, when you see this beautiful jade dew, it will not be so bland. β
The woman glanced at Zhou Yu with a smile, and then looked at the large black skin jade dew that Ichiro Hanada was still touching excitedly.
"It's possible that I bought this kind of gyokuro at home and saw it a lot, not that I raised it. Zhou Yu raised his doubts.
"If it's like some rich people, just to support the scene, and buy Gyokuro, no matter how much they buy, when they see this Gyokuro, they will still show what they want to have, and you, that kind of calm eyes, only people who have raised a lot of high-end Gyokuro will appear. β
The woman shook her head lightly and said to Zhou Yu, the voice as crisp as a lark was very beautiful.
"Oh, if I'm the one who raised Gyokuro, then why is it different from this Mr. Hanada Ichiro, he was so excited that he cried. Zhou Yu smiled and looked at Ichiro Hanada.
"Then there is only one possibility, maybe you are the owner of this large black-skinned jade dew brocade, the legendary fleshy god. With a mysterious smile on her face, the woman approached Zhou Yu and lowered her voice and said slowly.
Hearing the woman's words, Zhou Yu's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it, just from his eyes, he was able to guess that he was the owner of Yulu.
"I'm joking, my name is Mu Wanyan, what about you. Seeing Zhou Yu's expression, the woman couldn't help laughing, with two small dimples on her face, and stretched out her white jade palm towards Zhou Yu.
Zhou Yu shook his head helplessly, no matter whether this woman was joking or not, he couldn't do anything, he could neither refute nor admit it, he stretched out his hand, gently shook out the jade-like palm, and said: "Good name, Huai Wanyan Huaying, my name is Zhou Yu, the universe of Yu, Zhou Yi's Zhou." β
"You also know where the word comes from, but I'm Wan next to the female character. Mu Wanyan's beautiful eyes showed some light, and then she shook her head and smiled.
"Cough, I retract the sentence just now, I think the grace next to the female character is more suitable for girls. Zhou Yu coughed, which was embarrassing.
Mu Wanyan covered her mouth and laughed, "I think so too, I still have some things, see you next time, it's a pleasure to meet you, Zhou Yu." As she spoke, she waved her hand lightly at Zhou Yu, and then turned to leave.
Zhou Yu subconsciously waved his hand, and before he could say a word, Mu Wanyan had already disappeared into the crowd next to him, he squeezed through the crowd to take a look, but there was no longer that fairy-like figure, and there seemed to be a faint fragrance of flowers left in the air.