Zhao Shen's shop is getting better and better, and there is an extra flower in the courtyard, which is different from other flowers. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The flowers in the courtyard have a sense of dust, like a fairyland, which is very wonderful, but the extra flowers do not have the feeling of being dusty, some are a kind of freshness, but like wild flowers in the mountains, although they are also very beautiful, but there is always a feeling of being out of place.

"Boss, this flower is fake, why is it here?" The Demoliquis spoke.

In the courtyard, several people are dining, eating happily, and there are several pots of rice wine, reflecting the warm atmosphere.

"No, I think this flower is very beautiful, very real, and the other flowers look like fake, you look at this, how fresh it is, it reminds me of the green mountains next to the river." The beautiful anchor Nicole said.

On this day, several people dined normally, and the place in the small shop was already full, so several old diners entered the courtyard to enjoy the food, and suddenly found that there was a small flower in the courtyard, and the color of the small flower was very bright.

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In the back kitchen, Zhao Shen was holding a carving knife, dancing with dragons and phoenixes in his hands, making it very seriously.

The light emanating from the back kitchen was reflected on Zhao Shen's body, and Zhao Shen's whole person was covered with golden light, looking radiant.

"Boss, I've been watching you busy, what are you doing?" Balabala opened her mouth and said, she had been watching Zhao Shen busy for a long time.

Although business is good and there are many people in line, I have never seen Zhao Shen so busy, as if he is a stone carver, seriously polishing the stone carvings in his hands.

"Yes, boss, you are so serious and handsome, do you want me to introduce you to a girlfriend? What do you think of this little sister across from me? Sister Hui jokingly said that when she came to dine with Balabala today, she saw Zhao Shen busy with his work.

"In carving." Zhao Shen replied simply, his expression was very serious, and he did not have any mood fluctuations because of Ding Zhenghui's teasing, as if nothing could disturb him.

"What are you talking about, Sister Hui, don't disturb Master Zhao." Balabala said a little shyly, and at the same time secretly glanced at Zhao Shen, seeing that the latter did not react, but there was a trace of disappointment.

"Is the little boss carving turnips? Are flowers used to make good food? Is it time for a new cuisine to be launched? Ding Zhenghui looked at Zhao Shen and asked curiously.

A small plain yellow flower next to it is very beautiful, like a blooming orange blossom.

As the name suggests, the orange color is a non-common flower, and can only be seen in the most primitive deep mountains and forests.

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The orange blossom is very small, the petals are round, really like an orange, and the lines on it are golden, like golden light.

Although the orange-red flowers are not as bright as orange blossoms, they are also very fresh, just like the original forest.

"This little flower is so beautiful, can this flower be eaten by the little master?" Balabala stuck out her tongue and spoke.

Although the small flowers are very beautiful, the first thing that comes to mind is to eat.

"You can eat it." Zhao Shen said.

I saw that Zhao Shen first cut the radish into the shape of a cylinder, and then began to carve with a carving knife, the radish kept changing shape in Zhao Shen's hands, like a statue gradually showing its outline, with the flying of the carving knife in Zhao Shen's hand, the radish in his hand gradually appeared a piece of lifelike petals.

It didn't take long for a beautiful radish flower to appear in front of Zhao Shen, if it wasn't for watching the whole process, no one would have thought that this little flower was only carved from a radish.

Zhao Shen's carving of this kind of thing is actually just a whim, after all, his knife skills have not been improved for a long time, and he needs to improve his proficiency through some carving and other methods, and radish is naturally the preferred ingredient.

Zhao Shen got up in the morning and practiced until now, and he was reluctant to throw away the small flowers that were carved, so he put them in the courtyard, where there were many flowers, and there were some places that were not abrupt.

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But this kind of carving, Zhao Shen is not ready for diners to enjoy Indeed, first, this kind of carved radish has not undergone any special production, and the taste is the same as ordinary radish.

The second is the brainchild of his own hard work, Zhao Shen is reluctant to watch others eat it bite by bite, there will always be some heartache.

In this way, a person with a knife and some radishes made the small flowers in the garden more and more until they were so large that they were watched by the grass people.

From the very beginning of aimless carving, and finally set the goal of carving into a bouquet, Zhao Shen has experienced very serious repeated practice, after all, it always looks much simpler than made.

"Boss, is this flower for sale? It's a beautiful carving, but I didn't expect it to be carved out of a radish, and I want to buy one. Some diners couldn't help but ask.

Zhao Shen didn't speak, he shook his head directly, like this, he doesn't like to be disturbed by others.

Gradually, I saw that Zhao Shen didn't want to speak, and the diners disturbed less often, and Zhao Shen's speed became faster and faster, and the flowers under his hands also became bouquets, with different shapes.

Looking at the fruits of his hard work, Zhao Shen's face was also cloudy and clear, showing a satisfied smile, such a work is very fulfilling. In addition, the flowers are becoming more and more beautiful, which makes Zhao Shen very satisfied.

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Not only did the flowers gradually increase, but even the people watching were more and more, and gradually everyone was full of hope for the magical little flower, until Zhao Shen stopped moving, and the quiet crowd was in a commotion again.

"Boss Zhao Shen, is this flower of yours really not for sale, it's just like a handicraft, is it used to make new delicacies?"

Once again, a diner asked, even if someone had been rejected before, he still asked with a fluke mentality, he really wanted it.

"Not for sale." Zhao Shen once again gave an affirmative reply, and his tone was very resolute, as for selling his own exercises, this was something he had never considered.

"Hey, it's a pity, such a small handicraft, she will definitely like it when she gives it to her girlfriend." Facing the iron-faced and ruthless Zhao Shen, the diner who spoke earlier said.

Of course, the look is not very good. After all, no matter how you say it, Zhao Shen's actions seem to be stingy.