Chapter Twenty-Seven: When I'm Happy, I Want to Blossom
It was already dawn, and Qin Jiu had no idea that so much had happened this night, she had just gotten up from the bed at the moment, and by feeling, she had tied herself with a twisted bun and went straight to the kitchen. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
On the table in the kitchen, there was a plate of pastries and a bowl of pearl balls, I don't know when they were made, and they were steaming.
Qin Jiusi turned around, but he didn't see the figure of Zhili, guessing that he must have something to do again, so he stopped looking for him, finished eating, cleaned up the kitchen, closed the door of Zhili's study, and walked in the direction of the Xuantie tree.
Because of today's meal, Qin Jiu was in a very happy mood, until this time his eyes were still bent into a small crescent shape.
From afar, the Xuantie Tree saw a little doll with a smile on its face coming from there, bouncing all the way, it only felt that it was in a better mood, waving branches from afar to welcome Qin Jiu.
Qin Jiu trotted to the Xuantie Tree, his little face flushed, and he greeted the Xuantie Tree full of vitality, "Morning, Xuantie." ”
Xuantieshu pointed to the sun, "I'm so sorry, look at the sun, it's still early." ”
Qin Jiu touched his head embarrassedly, "I can't control this, I obviously plan to get up early before going to bed, but it's this time every day." ”
Xuantieshu rolled his eyes and ignored her, Qin Jiu pretended not to see its disgusted eyes, spread a handkerchief on the ground, and sat down.
The Darkiron Tree shouted, "Get up, you sit on my feet!" Qin Jiu looked at the empty ground under his ass suspiciously, "I don't have it." ”
A tree root suddenly surfaced to the ground, pushing Qin Jiu out of half a meter high, Qin Jiu hurriedly lay on the tree root, "Who knows that your root is here, you let me down quickly, I'll sit on another place." ”
The roots of the tree disappeared into the ground again, Qin Jiu wiped a mouthful of mud, moved three inches out, and secretly glanced at the Xuantie tree, seeing that his face was expressionless, then he sat down with palpitations.
"Why do you say that you are so squeamish with a tree trunk, if you are in the mortal world, pedestrians come and go, you have so many roots, no one can step on it a few times."
The Xuantie Tree said, "Our Xuantie Divine Tree clan only has one root, and we will never occupy a little more land. ”
After saying that, he stretched the rhizome out of the soil as if showing off, and shook it again and again in front of Qin Jiu's eyes, looking like he was begging for praise.
Qin Jiu was embarrassed for a moment, but it was the first time she saw a tree with only one root, she symbolically patted the rhizome of the Xuantie tree, "Okay, okay, you're the best, put it down, it's all mud, don't stain my new clothes." ”
Xuan Tieshu noticed that Qin Jiu had changed into her summer clothes today, and the little girl with a goose-yellow gauze skirt was becoming more and more fair-skinned. A pair of big eyes look forward to shining, under the delicate nose, the small mouth is slightly pursed, adding a bit of coquettishness to the whiteness, and the whole person looks very aura.
Xuantieshu sighed, "Your clothes are good, where did you come from?" ”
"Looks good, right? I didn't have time to thank him before I could thank him, but he went out early this morning. Kotoko carefully brushed off the dirt marks on his collar.
Xuantieshu was very envious, and said sourly, "Why did I and you pick it up from the Divine Monarch, and the Divine Monarch never bought me new clothes." ”
After speaking, he didn't wait for Qin Jiu to speak, he looked at Qin Jiu again, shook his head and sighed, "This world of looking at faces is hopeless." ”
Qin Jiu was almost buried by the leaves that were shaken off, and he poked his head out of the fallen leaves speechlessly, "You are a tree, how can the Divine Monarch buy you clothes?" ”
The dark iron tree had obviously gotten into the tip of the horns of the ox he didn't love me, and all the branches of his body hung listlessly, still lamenting to himself, "I have been with him for thousands of years, but I am not as good as a little girl who has just been here for a few days." ”
Qin Jiu had no choice, so he casually tied the handkerchief in his hand to the branches, and said a few words of reassurance, "Okay, well, put on new clothes for you, and you won't talk about it." ”
The whining stopped abruptly, and the darkiron tree held the branch up to his eyes, and looked at the small white handkerchief embroidered with pink flowers tied to the branch in a daze.
The handkerchief has obviously been used for a long time, and it has been washed white, but it is still well preserved, and it looks like the owner cherishes it on weekdays.
Qin Jiu looked at his little flower handkerchief again with some reluctance, and turned on the broken thought mode, "This was embroidered for me by Aunt Qingman, I like it, I have used it for a long time." ”
The more she spoke, the more she felt a little regretful, her eyes stared straight at the Xuantie tree, or you give it back to me, but she didn't say it, and after a while, she seemed to have made up her mind, lowered her head, and waved her hand in pain, "I'll see my aunt and let her weave another one in the future, and I'll give this one to you." ”
Qin Jiu lowered his head, and did not notice that the canopy of the dark iron tree, which had just been green, was now blooming in clusters of large clusters of fiery red flowers, which bloomed more and more, and one fell from the branches and fell into Qin Jiu's arms.
Qin Jiu was smashed by this sudden flower, raised the red flower in his arms, raised his head and asked the Xuantie tree, "Where did the flower come from...?" ”
When I looked up, I was stunned by the grand scene of the tree. I saw the flowers on the top of my head bustling next to each other, like a red cloud, falling on the canopy of the tree, dyed the misty clouds next to it, all faintly red.
Qin Jiu was stunned by this beautiful scenery, and his small mouth was open enough to stuff an egg down, but he didn't close it for a long time.
"How do you... If you say it blooms, it blooms..."
Xuantieshu shook his body a little shyly, and another red flower fell on Qin Jiu's body, "I was happy today, but I couldn't help it." ”
If you're happy, you can bloom if you want to, and you're really willful. Qin Jiu lowered his head and picked up a Xuantie Tree flower, this flower is very pure, the petals are overlapped, it is very beautiful, and it faintly exudes a faint and elegant fragrance.
Qin Jiu raised his head and asked the Xuantie Tree, "Can I bring back the flowers on this ground, it's so beautiful." ”
The Xuantie Tree was praised and shook again, "You take it and take it away, it will be gone tomorrow anyway." ”
After that, he took a large handful of flowers from his head and handed them to Qin Jiu, who hugged them and pouted at the Xuantie tree and waved his hand, "Then I'll go back and put the flowers on first." ”
Darkiron Tree was busy looking at his little pink handkerchief, waved the branch indifferently, and said perfunctorily: "Goodbye, goodbye." ”
Qin Jiu returned to her residence with the flowers in her arms, and the flowers lined her face red, which was very cute.
Before Zhili returned, she shook her eyes and pushed open the door of Zhili, placed the dark iron flower on the bench first, and then went to the kitchen to find a plate, put the blooming flower on the plate, and put her feet on the desk.
The fiery red flowers are a little less cold in the whole room, adding a bit of bright color.
Qin Jiu clapped his hands in satisfaction and was about to turn around and go out. It's just that for some reason, her brain is getting dizzier and dizzier, and everything she sees is ghosted, and she stumbles and falls heavily to the ground.
The flowers of the black iron tree are still in full bloom, and the fragrance is faintly permeated throughout the room.