Chapter Eighty-Three-White Prostitution

Xiao Yinsheng was about to deny it, when he saw Qian Feng neatly carrying firewood and walking towards the house, and did not forget to turn around and remind him as he walked: "Hurry up, I have long wanted to go in and have a look, I don't know what is going on in such a beautiful room." ”

Yao Ling's face was incredible, except for Xiao Yinsheng and her master who didn't play according to the routine, there was still someone who could be so cheeky, it was really rare and strange for her.

But Xiao Yinsheng didn't have any sense of disobedience, "Of course, it's beautiful inside, it's no worse than those rich people." Especially his flowers, many of which I have never seen before. ”

"His?" Qian Feng seemed to have discovered something big, and said in surprise, "That room is not yours?" ”

Seeing Qian Feng's reaction so big, Xiao Yinsheng was a little strange, did this house have to be hers?

"The owner of this house has gone out, let's wait here for him to come back, look at this, he should be back in a while, after all, if it rains, this mountain road is really choking." Yao Ling replied.

Qian Feng thought for a moment, then smiled: "Who said it wasn't?" Didn't I just see that the sky was not very good, so I hurriedly prepared to go back. ”

As soon as he entered the house, Qian Feng unloaded the firewood and ran towards the pile of flowers and plants, smiling so much that his mouth couldn't close it.

"Hahaha, these things are only available in books, and I have seen them with my own eyes today." Qian Feng held the flower in one hand and touched the pot of flowers in the other, and then hurriedly ran towards the more bizarre flowers next to him.

Yao Ling was speechless, this person's personality is really good with Xiao Yinsheng.

"Girl, do you know all these things?" Qian Feng suddenly calmed down and asked Xiao Yinsheng and Yao Ling.

Xiao Yinsheng immediately shook his head, Yao Ling hesitated, and also shook his head. In fact, Yao Ling still knows some, but most of them she can't name, so it's better not to blindly admit it.

Who knew that Qian Feng saw it, as if he had learned some great news, and grinned again.

"That's easy, let me tell you, the flowers here, don't look like they look good-looking, but they're actually not very precious flowers and plants, look," he said, pointing to the forest he had just come out of, "it's that forest, and you can find a lot of it in that forest, so it's not surprising." ”

The corners of Yao Ling's mouth twitched, if she didn't guess wrong, then this person was planning to fool her and Xiao Yinsheng. But is she so easy to fool? But she didn't mind watching him put on a show. Xiao Yinsheng directly retorted:

"How so? Many of these flowers and plants are from neighboring countries, as Qian Bag and Qiu Zhi said before. ”

"Hey, little girl, you don't understand. Good flowers and miscellaneous flowers can be raised together to bring out good flowers. There are one or two good flowers here, but most of them are wildflowers. What do you think, how can he, an ordinary person, have so many precious flowers and plants? It's obviously impossible. Moreover, the neighboring countries you mentioned, if you think about it, that Qiu Yuan country is a well-known plateau snowy region, our Xuanxuan country, a typical plain country, how can the flowers and plants on the plateau survive on the plain? This must be abnormal. ”

was brainwashed by Qian Feng like this, not to mention Xiao Yinsheng, Yao Ling felt that Qian Feng's words made some sense. But no matter how perfect his Qian Feng's logic is, Yao Ling will not be fooled, after all, Yao Ling is still not as stupid as Xiao Yinsheng, although the name of the flower cannot be called, but the good flowers and bad flowers can still be distinguished. Besides, in the state after Qian Feng entered the courtyard just now, if she believed Qian Feng's nonsense, she wouldn't be called Yaoling.

Qian Feng saw that Xiao Yinsheng was a little suspicious, and continued to speak: "And you see, these words are just drying in the sun and being washed away in the rainstorm, how can any good flower bear this sin?" To sum up, these flowers are really ordinary. ”

Yao Ling didn't directly break Qian Feng, but just asked, "Then what do you want to do?" Take these flowers back and keep them? ”

When Qian Feng heard this, his old face turned red, and he hurriedly waved his hand: "Of course not, I just see that you don't know, and I want to explain it to you." By the way, these flowers are nothing strange anyway, and it would be better if you could give them to me, right? ”

Yao Ling couldn't help but laugh secretly in her heart: This little old man thought really well, it turned out that the flowers of the white prostitute were here.