Chapter Twenty-Nine: "Spicy" Hand Flower Arrangement

"Why is my sister's panties in your hand......? You're also in the group of book friends, right? Didn't that guy keep his promise and actually took a picture of my baby and sent it to you?"

This is the penguin message that Sister Zhang received from the other party. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Are you so sure, this is your sister's?" Sister Zhang replied.

"Of course, I know the interval of each blue and white stripe and the pink butterfly knot in front of my underwear, and I know it when it turns to gray!"

"It's really ......" Sister Zhang was speechless, and wanted to say something, but no matter how strange people's habits are, it doesn't matter to her, and she estimates that it is useless to teach her.

Exiting the Penguin, Sister Zhang picked up the blue and white underwear, picked up the pile of clothes, and glanced at Zhang Wei: "You are not allowed to follow others and develop such a habit, otherwise even if you find a girlfriend in the future, you will scare other girls away." I'll wash the panties for you, and when they're dry, you'll send them back. ”

"Mm-hmm" Zhang Wei nodded hurriedly, watching Sister Zhang go to the bathroom with her clothes to wash, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ding Dong"

The phone rang again, and there was a new text message.

"Congratulations on successfully maintaining your image as a 'pure little gentleman', now please choose the reward you want:

SMS reply '1', the blue and white panties will become 'super panties', as long as you wear them in public, you can have 10,000 times more strength than humans in 40 seconds, and have the physical strength to withstand this power, super panties are disposable consumables, after use, the panties will be automatically destroyed. (Note: When wearing the panties, the whole head is automatically mosaiced, and no one can see your face);

Reply to '2' to increase ability fusion by 1%, and friendly reminder: Fusion is only 5% at the moment.

Reply to '3', go out and buy a lottery ticket, and it will be worth 20,000 yuan in Chinese Xia currency. ”

This "mystery hint" is really a glance, and when he says it, as soon as he achieves the target conditions, this "reward" will arrive immediately, but this reward is too peculiar.

In terms of power, nature is the maximum of one option - 10,000 times the strength of human beings and the corresponding physical strength.

Human Hercules can lift more than 200 kilograms of things, 10,000 times is more than 2 million kilograms, that is, more than 2,000 tons, good guys, civil aircraft like Boeing 747 are only about 180 tons, and wearing underwear can throw such a big plane as a pebble to play, isn't it Superman?

Zhang Wei is naturally very greedy for such power, but looking at the pitiful 40-second use time limit, and it is also a disposable product, it really hurts people - imagine that a pervert with a mosaic face in his panties is holding a cruise ship and laughing wildly, and 40 seconds have passed accidentally, and then he is crushed to death by the giant ship. This reminds people of the famous Qin King in history, who was stoned to death by the Ding in order to prove that he raised the Ding.

As for the third reward, that is, 20,000 yuan, Zhang Wei naturally would not choose, and he believed that no one would be short-sighted to this extent.

Eventually, he reverted to the number "2" to increase the fusion of his abilities, and it made more sense to strengthen himself as soon as possible than relying on something outside of his body, which was a defective and unreliable thing outside his body.

Perhaps it was the sense of urgency brought about by Sister Zhang's upcoming "death period", and he felt that he could not let go of any opportunity to step up his fusion abilities.

After the sending was completed, Zhang Wei unsurprisingly got a hint of "Ability fusion increased by 1%", but he didn't feel that this ability enhancement brought him any obvious abnormalities, a little disappointed, and it seemed that because the fusion degree was increased to 6%, his hunger was even stronger.

"Is it because I haven't eaten enough, so I don't feel that my body has improved significantly?" Zhang Wei muttered, turning to wash the dishes.

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An hour later, Sister Zhang's clothes were washed, and she cleaned the house again, and was standing on the balcony answering the phone.

"The new flowers have arrived, I'm going to pick up the goods, and then I'm busy in the store, will you stay at home or go with me?" Sister Zhang came over after answering the phone.

"I'll go with you" Zhang Wei replied, not only because he wanted to protect Sister Zhang, his clothes were loose, but it happened that Sister Zhang's flower shop was next door to a clothing store, and he was going to buy a new set.

The two sisters and brothers went downstairs, and Zhang Wei consciously became the driver, driving Sister Zhang's car to the flower market in the north of the city.

With the help of Zhang Wei, a muscular man, Sister Zhang picked up the goods much faster this time, and it only took more than half an hour before and after to carry the flowers back to the flower shop.

Of course, the flower shop has been opened, and there is a middle-aged woman standing on the counter, she is the helper hired by Sister Zhang, she asked for leave yesterday, and there is not enough manpower, so Sister Zhang called Zhang Wei to come and help.

Although there are a few customers in the flower shop at the moment, it is too deserted compared to the night of Qixi last night.

Moving the flowers into the store, Sister Zhang introduced Zhang Wei to the middle-aged woman, her surname is Ma, she is a deaf and mute, more than fifty years old, her hair has many silver and white places, but the craftsmanship of flower arrangement is unique, and she is ingenious.

Don't look at her age, but her flower arrangement skills were taught by Sister Zhang - Sister Zhang is kind-hearted, otherwise, it would be really difficult for such a disabled person in her fifties to live in Deep Blue City.

The flowers you get back from the market are naturally in bulk, and you will buy your flowers in baskets, which need to be carefully groomed and packaged in order to have a good appearance.

When the new goods entered the store, Sister Ma and Sister Zhang began to repair flowers and arrange flowers, and Zhang Wei watched with some boredom.

Floristry is a technology, and it is also an art in general.

The flowers in Sister Zhang's flower shop, in Zhang Wei's opinion, are more pleasing to the eye than other people's flowers, even people like him who don't know anything about floral art can feel the beauty in them.

Indeed, compared with the third-rate flower arrangers who came out of the floral training class in one month, Sister Zhang is indeed a lot higher.

Sister Zhang's hands shuttle between flowers, flower arrangement tools and various jewelry packaging like butterflies, Zhang Wei, who has no interest in floral art at all, suddenly feels less boring.

A warm feeling started from the eyes and spread to the entire brain, and no one noticed that Zhang Wei's pupils were emitting a faint golden light at this moment.

Not only that, Zhang Wei, who was fascinated by it, also had the urge to try it himself, and this impulse became stronger and stronger.

"Sister, can I try it?" Zhang Wei leaned over.

"What?" Sister Zhang's hand didn't stop, and she turned her head and glanced at Zhang Wei strangely, "Sister is busy here, just sit at the counter, if you feel bored, go to the Internet, there is wifi in the store." ”

It's not that she thinks there's anything wrong with Zhang Wei's help, but flower arrangement is not a simple matter for a novice who has never been exposed to this skill.

"You just let me try" Zhang Wei felt that there were countless ants biting him in his heart, itching to death, and this desire to try even overshadowed the hunger that existed in him every moment.

Zhang Wei stretched out his claws to the lovely flowers.

Zhang Wei began to toy, oh no, began to fiddle with them.

Zhang Wei's first flower arrangement work was completed, and it took one and a half minutes.

Sister Zhang and Sister Ma on the side widened their eyes, not because Zhang Wei spoiled the flowers, but because he inserted them well, and they inserted them too well!

How well is it inserted? It's exactly the same as the bouquet of carnations that Sister Zhang just finished! It's just a copy and paste!