In the soft exclamation, the woman who played the god of flowers suddenly flew to her side with Weiya, grabbed the edge of the wooden window with her bare hands, and delivered a flower cake wrapped in paper to the soft and soft.

A flush of excitement appeared on the little face of the white jade dumpling, she took the flower cake, and said thank you to her in a milky voice.

"Thank you, Sister Flora."

The flower goddess smiled slightly, and the delicate makeup made the smile on her face look even brighter.

She took out some more from the basket and handed them to Jiang Jincheng, and also got a thank you from Jiang Jincheng, then put the rest on the windowsill, turned around and flew away to continue to deliver flower cakes.

Softly looked at the flower cakes she left behind wrapped in all kinds of beautiful paper, and happily shared them with her father and master, as well as the two old people.

After the flower god performance, the people by the river gradually dispersed, softly holding the hands of the master and Nangong's father, and jumped to the flower temple.

There are several quaint trees in the Flower Temple, the most eye-catching of which is the phoenix tree that is about to bloom.

The roots of the phoenix tree are intricately coiled in the ground, and occasionally some thick roots emerge from the ground.

The canopy of the tree is tall and luxuriant, with lanterns hanging around it, and the fiery red flowers on the canopy are dazzling, even though there are still many flowers that have not yet bloomed.

There are also some lucky bags representing wishes hanging on the tree, and the lucky bags are very light, and it is not easy to throw them on.

Many people are eager to throw the lucky bag under the tree, but unfortunately the tree is too high, and after losing it a few times, the strength is limited and cannot be thrown up, so they can only retreat and throw the lucky bag to other trees.

But what everyone wants to lose the most is indeed this tall phoenix wood.

Under the phoenix tree, there are also tourists who fold their hands and make a wish quietly, although they know that such a wish will not really come true, but they still like to do it.

They just want the hopes and wishes in their hearts, a place to place them in their hearts, and this big tree has grown for a hundred years or more, and it is generally believed that such a big tree is spiritual, and the wishes are easier to fulfill.

There is a place not far away that sells lucky bags, and Squishy and Jiang Jincheng held hands and happily chose the past, Squishy for himself, and the fathers and masters all chose one.

Jiang Jincheng also chose for himself and his grandparents, and then went to the side to write down his wishes.

"Brother, don't look at the soft one, I overheard the adults say, if you are seen by others, it won't work, and the soft will not peek at your brother, they all say that the big tree is very spiritual, we have to be sincere, and our wishes can come true."

Holding the pen softly, his eyes are as bright as stars, and under the warm light of the lantern, it is so beautiful.

Jiang Jincheng nodded, and the two children concentrated on writing their wishes on the blessing belt.

Jiang Jincheng thought about it, silently picked up the pen, and seriously wrote down two wishes on it.

One is: I hope to grow up with my sister.

The other is: grandparents are in good health.

As for Mom and Dad, those two are abroad, and Huaguo's wishing tree should not be able to go abroad.

So after writing these two items on the blessing belt, I saw that the soft was still writing, and I thought about it and added a sentence.

I hope that the wishes of the soft sister can come true.

Squishy wrote three wishes.

One is: I hope that the people who care about soft and soft are healthy and healthy.

The second is: I hope that the animals of Wuyin Mountain are all well.

Three for: I hope that Brother Jincheng, his fathers and the master's wishes can come true.

Write down these three wishes softly and uprightly, and then carefully stuff the note with the wish into the blessing bag.

Mu Shen and they have already written it, although they don't believe this, they are still willing to play with Softsoft.

It is said that the higher the lucky bag is thrown, the easier it will be to fulfill the wish.

Because the Wishing God is so busy, they will only pick the lucky ones in the places where they can be seen most easily from the heights, and fulfill their wishes.

The soft and soft strength is great, and after cultivating the internal strength, the strength is greater than that of ordinary adult men.

She pinched her lucky bag and threw it into the tree with all her might, and hung it somewhere above the canopy of the phoenix tree under the surprised gazes of others around her who had also come to make wishes.

Jiang Jincheng secretly cheered himself up, stared at the place where the soft bag was thrown down, and threw it over with all his strength.

Then it hung up a little below the soft lucky bag less than a fist away.

Looking at the two lucky bags that were so close to each other, Jiang Jincheng had a smile on his face, and his blue eyes brightened a little bit.

Softly also saw it, and her little face was surprised.

"Brother Jincheng's wish and Soft's wish are so close."

Su Yan gritted his teeth, "The little fart must have done it on purpose." ”

However, he was quite surprised that Jiang Jincheng actually had such a lot of strength.

After all, he knows how much strength he has as a father.

Ji Yuan was not surprised, he took the lucky bag in his hand, threw it in the direction of the soft lucky bag, and it also fell around.

The soft fathers also moved, so seven or eight lucky bags were hung on top of the phoenix wood, which was originally quite empty.

Nangong Xun was miserable, he knew that his strength was not so great, and he couldn't throw it.

I was so anxious that I scratched my ears and cheeks, and suddenly my brain flashed, and I happily took my lucky bag to the soft side.

"Soft, you vote for Dad, remember to be closer to you."

He thought beautifully, the blessing bag that his daughter helped her father throw, her wish can also come true, perfect.

nodded softly in response, and then threw the lucky bag belonging to Nangong Xun into it.

Nangong Xun saw that his lucky bag was very close to the soft one, so he clenched his fist and snorted, bent down and kissed the little face of the milk dumpling.

Su Yan leaned in, and regretted that he had voted early, why didn't he think of this method.

Because of this operation, the red cloth hanging on the lucky bag above the phoenix wood swayed in the wind, and it looked inconspicuous under the red phoenix wood flowers, but the red tassel hanging under the lucky bag was still easy to find.

The eyes of the surroundings all looked over to this side, intentionally or unintentionally, and more people were full of energy to throw their lucky bags on the phoenix wood.

Squishy followed the example of the others, folded his hands, and spoke to the phoenix wood reverently.

'Phoenix Wood Phoenix Wood, my name is Soft Soft, you must see our wishes. ’

The moment he closed his eyes softly, a gust of wind blew, and the leaves of the phoenix wood trembled.

The red flowers, which were originally buds, bloomed in an instant after this gust of wind.

The fiery red flowers are like passionate fires, fluttering in the wind, so dazzling red, that they amazed the eyes of many people.

All the people who came to make a wish were shocked, and then they took out their mobile phones and started taking pictures.

Softly only felt that the voices around her were quiet, and a gentle majesty blew by, like a pair of slender palms gently caressing her face.

The forehead was cold, and then she opened her eyes, and her soft little face reached out to touch her forehead in a little confusion, and a red flower fell down her white and tender palm.