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There are no tiles.

There are no planks.

No metal.

The textures and materials of a modern home are almost all hidden in this house.

Different shades of green leaves, flowers of different sizes, and a variety of fruits are the themes of this house.

From the moment they entered the house, the cameras in the hands of the first visitors never stopped.

Although the plants planted are dazzling and the number of species is large, the room with green leaves in the background does not look messy. It's like in a forest, where there are hundreds of plants, but you feel that nature is in harmony.

From the cabbage wall in the entryway, to the berry wall behind the sofa, from the soft lawn carpet, to the ceiling of hanging fruits. From the huge water bead lotus, to the bizarre shape of rice crackers. No matter how many speculations and doubts these visitors may have afterwards, at this moment, they are in it, and without exception, there is a special feeling in their hearts, as if they have found the peace and happiness of city life in this house full of fruits.

Mark felt like he was back in time to a small farm that his grandfather ran in the foothills of the Alps. There is a breathtakingly beautiful landscape, with blue skies, verdant meadows, snow-capped mountains, farms growing seasonal vegetables, leisurely cows and cloud-like flocks of sheep.

This apartment, which was only a few rooms, brought him a feeling that was in no way inferior to the most beautiful memory in his heart.

If it weren't for the sheer number of visitors in the room, he would even want to lie down directly.

Mark had just had this idea when a Chinese photographer actually lay down on the spot, but he was holding a camera to photograph the different fruits on the top of the ceiling.

The living room is a vine with a purple-red crystal clear.

The kitchen is a lemon with a yellow-orange orange fruit.

The second bed is a passion fruit with a dark purple fruit, which is commonly known as passion fruit, passion fruit.

The guest room is a melon with a color like white jade,

The study is a world of watermelons and blueberries.

However, the ceiling in the master bedroom, the plants that grow, and the well-informed Mark don't seem to have any impressions.

Fist-sized fruits, and curly leaves in the shape of horns.

I don't know what kind of plant it is.

It's a pity that just walking through every room doesn't have much time left for them to visit.

They felt that many places had not been carefully studied, many plants had not been studied, and the fifteen-minute visit was there.

"Please note that the fifteen-minute visit time is coming to an end, the next group of visitors are waiting to enter, please leave the development area from the balcony of the master bedroom, the first two hundred visitors every day will receive a small gift from our company, please receive it at the exit, in an orderly manner. ”

The sound of Milan, with the loudspeakers, was heard throughout the room.

Despite the struggle, the first visitors complied with the request and left the development area from the direction of the master bedroom balcony.

Before leaving, they also took pictures of the balcony that looked like a small garden.

Beautiful pink roses grow vigorously on the walls of the balcony. The video outside the house also happened to show the heroine collecting rose petals and making hydrosol and rose cakes.

In just fifteen minutes, hundreds of photos were stored in Mark's camera.

As he walked out of the exit with some regret, Mark took the palm-sized paper bag handed to him by a young Chinese man at the exit. He immediately decided to line up again to enter the exhibition area and take a closer look at the apartment.

Obviously, there are not many people who think the same as him.

However, when they bypassed the exhibition area of Xeno, and returned to the entrance, they were stunned when they looked at the queue that had already exited the door and could not see the end.

“……”

Mark reacted quickly and ran out the door.

The others were not slow to react, running out of the hall, out of the corridor, and finally found the end of the line near the door of Hall 3.

The Chinese photographer who was lying on the ground taking pictures grabbed the first position.

And Mark was one step behind and could only line behind him.

As a result, there were more than a dozen more people in the team.

"Rub, I've only been in for fifteen minutes, why is the line like this?!" the Chinese photographer who grabbed the position wiped the sweat from his forehead and muttered incredulously.

Mark hung the camera on his chest and unwrapped his paper bag as he waited for the line to advance.

The first batch of visitors who came out of the country acted exactly like him, unpacking paper bags.

When the paper bag was opened, two fresh strawberries fell inside, as well as a packet of honeysuckle flowers that were also very fresh.

Strawberries can be eaten as is, but what are these small gold and silver flowers used for?

Mark didn't quite understand and decided to wait and ask the staff at the pavilion.

Knowing the contents of his gifts, Mark began to observe other people's gifts.

Standing behind him was a blonde female reporter holding a dark purple passion fruit in her hand, and Mark knew that this plant, commonly known as passion fruit, would give off a strong fruity fragrance when cut

After the female reporter, there was a middle-aged male photographer, and in his paper bag, there was a transparent petal, which looked like the lotus petals placed in the living room of the house just now. Mark watched him ask if they knew what this petal does, and no one here seemed to be able to answer.

And Mark was most curious about the young man from China standing in front of him, and the paper bag in his hand actually contained a tomato-like fruit with a red color, and a horn-shaped leaf.

It seems that the gifts that everyone gets are the plants grown in this apartment.

He is now very curious about the uses of these plants.

At this time, the visitor standing in front of the young Chinese photographer, an old man in his fifties and sixties, asked with great interest, "What do you have in your hands?"

"This is a giveaway that we get when we visit the exhibition area, and the first two hundred visitors every day can get it. Mark explained.

"Yes, it seems to be the product of the plants grown in it. The young man who was lying on the ground in the exhibition area and taking pictures also explained with a smile. He put the gift away, apparently intending to ask the staff later how to use the fruit.

"Ahh The old man was on crutches and said with pity.

The pace of the team is not slow.

But the queues are getting longer and the queues are getting longer.

Lin Yizhou had a dark face, and in his office, when he heard the report of the on-site staff, he patted the table with a depressed face. He just wanted to say something, but he remembered Liu Taige's attitude towards Xenodu Greening Company yesterday, and he held it in his chest in one breath and couldn't vent it.

Professor Xu Mingfei of Qinghe University, together with old friends from several universities in the same professional field, a group of more than 10 people, came to Sing Tao Country the day before the exhibition began.

This interior landscape design is currently the best work of interior landscape design in the world, as experts engaged in teaching work in this industry, they meet here to learn about the latest developments in interior landscape design.

In particular, the winner of the gold award this time was actually won by a domestic design company in China, which made them look forward to it.

And Xu Mingfei is even happier than other peers.

Because the address of the design company, in Qinghe City, is his hometown.

At the beginning of the exhibition in the morning, these old professors in their fifties and sixties arrived at the venue more than 40 minutes later than the opening time.

First, there are a large number of people, and there is a speed and slowness in the action, and second, they subjectively think that such an event must have a lengthy opening ceremony, so they delay a little time.

When they came to the Sing Tao Country Expo Center, they looked at the crowd queuing at the gate of the Wave Center with some surprise, and wondered why these people were queuing.

Five minutes later, a group of more than 10 people walked out of the exhibition hall quickly, depressed and the team was much longer.