68 flower beds

Qingli thanked the boss and continued to move forward, she went out to see a stall, although the stall was small, but it was complete, a dazzling array of flower juice, fragrant and sweet.

Even if Qing Lidang bought a few cups, she tasted a small sip of lotus juice and a small bite of flower cake on the spot, and nodded secretly, it was really in vain that she sacrificed her precious rest time to come out on this trip!

Qingli smiled at the corner of her mouth, her face was like a hibiscus, and she went west.

Liyan, who was following Qing Li closely, looked at Qing Li and asked, "Are you too tired, do you need to rest for a while?"

Li said: "It's okay, just walk slowly, it's not very far." ”

Although he was secretly amazed by the customs here, he was not as greedy and fun as Qingli, and he came out to accompany Qingli this time, so he relied on Qingli.

With the cool fragrant wind, Qingli left the West Street of Baihua Village.

Qingli thought that this place was just some simple playthings, but he didn't expect it to be so beautiful.

How to describe it? The bright lights are reflected on the petals of the hundred flowers, and the white light is set off by the thousands of purple and red petals, emitting colorful rays, which is slightly better than the colorful sunset.

The reflection of the clear lake reflects the stars, crescent moon and colorful lights.

The fish are playing happily in the water, and the flower shadows on both sides of the bank hit the back of the fish, which is not a beautiful scenery, which is worth taking a closer look.

Bamboo maze, cross grid, petal trampoline, winding water, cruise, small song, jumping springboard, one-legged wood, throwing stones...

Qing Li's heart was excited, she was just about to go to the petal trampoline to sit down, touch it with the white jade hand, and see what kind of material it was made of.

At this time, a little doll about eight or nine years old ran towards Qingli from not far away, and quickly blocked him with his hand.

The child may not have grasped the proportions well, but the child actually howled loudly, attracting everyone around to look at it.

Qing Li lowered her eyebrows and looked at the child, and was about to coax her, when a rather beautiful young woman said, "You are a foreigner, how can you be so rude to a child!"

Qing Li squinted at the woman, it was a small matter, and when she shouted like this, people who didn't know the situation would definitely misunderstand that Qing Li deliberately made the child cry.

Qing Li retorted: "Which eye did you see that I was rude to this kid, but he didn't look at the road and bumped into me..."

Qing Li paused for a moment, raised his eyes to look at the death, and then continued: "I was stopped by someone I was traveling with." ”

Away from the eyes of the abyss, I looked at Qingli.

Heh, Li'er really knows how to make it up, but let's solve the matter in front of her, this inexplicable woman is obviously deliberately finding fault.

Li Yan raised his hand and patted the little doll's back, and said, "What are you crying about, manly man, you will cry for a little thing." ”

When the boy heard Liyan say this, he said with tears in his eyes: "I am a little man, I don't cry." ”

Seeing that this doll was so obedient, Liyan's voice softened and said, "You explain to them what's going on, did that sister bully you?"

The male doll hadn't spoken yet, and just now the delicate woman said, "You are obviously threatening this doll." This kid is so frightened by you that he doesn't dare to say anything. ”

Qingli doesn't even want to be angry now, what kind of bull ghost and snake god dares to look for her, trouble, does she look so easy to bully?

Qingli stared at the woman who was obviously troublesome to her with disdain, and the people around her were not stupid, and they also saw that this was a farce, and they dispersed.

A woman dressed in sackcloth came up.

The delicate woman said, "Sister-in-law Zhang, your baby was bullied." ”

The sister-in-law frowned, she didn't pay attention to the delicate woman, and directly stepped forward to hug the boy, she said, "Xiaoxuan, what's the matter?"

Xiao Xuan said in a low voice: "I was greedy and didn't look at the road and almost bumped into this sister, but this big brother blocked it, and I accidentally fell, so I couldn't hold back my tears." ”

When the sister-in-law heard this, she hurriedly apologized to Qingli and Liyan, and said, "I'm really sorry that my Xiaoxuan has caused trouble to the two of you!"

The delicate woman's face turned red with anger, her fists clenched very tightly, and she said: "Sister-in-law Zhang, why are you so spineless, they provoked you to cry your baby Xiaoxuan, and you even apologized to them! ”

The sister-in-law replied: "You just look at other girls' beauty and jealousy, aren't you doing this to stop other girls, and prevent others from participating in the flower fairy selection?"

The delicate girl was choked, this girl's name is Osmanthus, and the names of all the women in Baihua Village are related to flowers, and only those who are married will take their husband's surname.

This osmanthus knows that her appearance in this Baihua Village is average, so she didn't want to fight for the name of the flower fairy, she fought for a few years in her early years, but she was brushed down in the primary election.

She is now looking for Qingli's trouble is entrusted by that perilla, which is the eldest daughter of the richest Li family in the village, on the way to participate in the flower fairy selection, she heard the whispers of people on the road, there is a peerless woman in the city, she said in her heart, how stunning she can be, she has been a flower fairy for two years and has not been praised for her beauty!

So she went to look for it, when Qing Li had just woven a garland belt, the perilla looked, this woman looked good, she was afraid that this person would rob her of the position of the flower fairy, so she gave a tael of silver to the osmanthus flower, so that she could restrain Qing Li tonight.

Osmanthus replied to Zhang's sister-in-law: "What nonsense are you talking about! I am obviously reporting grievances for your child, and you slander me like this!"

During the time when Osmanthus and Sister-in-law Zhang came and went, Qingli had already gone around.

Qing Li finally touched the flower bed as she wished, and it was extremely silky, a little silky, but Qing Li touched it carefully, and it felt much more elastic than the silk, Qing Li was curious, so she asked a woman next to her, "What is this made of?"

The woman smiled and replied: "This is a material unique to our local area, which is made of the petals with morning dew picked in the early morning, plus the rag clothes, the soft silk, and the soft and rough, delicate grass and other things. It is first melted into a thick juice, and then it is roasted and flushed, and it is made by multiple processes, if it is not for the annual Flower God Festival, we will not put this thing out. ”

Qing Li was amazed, and couldn't wait to sit on the flower bed, which was divided around to prevent the person sitting on it from accidentally touching another person and feeling embarrassed.

As soon as Qingli sat down, she felt that the fatigue of her play had all dissipated, and this flower bed was softer and more comfortable than the soft collapse in her palace, and it also exuded a slight fragrance, which made people feel refreshed.

Qing Li squinted her eyes in enjoyment, raised her eyes and swept the scenery around, she noticed that there were many people gathering in the distance.