The shopkeeper said, "Such a famous product has been cultivated in a short period of time, it is really an extraordinary variety and good quality!" ”

Qingluo Yurong nodded with a smile, calmly accepted the shopkeeper's praise, and then changed his voice.

"Thank you for your approval, this time I mainly came to ask you that in addition to selling flowers, this store also collects flowers?"

They all came to the door with this pot of flowers, and it was not surprising to ask if they were selling flowers, the shopkeeper had already known, but after hearing it, he couldn't help but be happy.

"If you want it, you want it!"

"Celebrities don't say secret words, how much silver does the shopkeeper of this pot of spring sword pay out?"

Qingluo asked straight to the point.

The shopkeeper stroked his beard, looked at Qingluo with a smile, and saw the young man who stood behind the girl and made a protective posture as soon as he came in without looking at him or looking at him.

The young man has an extraordinary bearing, and his appearance is good, with handsome eyebrows, but it is not him who is in charge, it is this young and beautiful girl.

The shopkeeper thought of the seeds that Qingluo bought last time, and Lang smiled and said the price.

Qingluo was quite satisfied with the price, but he still habitually raised the price upward, and finally set it at twenty taels.

I also want to ask the other person to add some of the seeds that I bought last time.

The shopkeeper was quite talkative, hibiscus, peonies, and especially orchids all added a few seeds to Qingluo, and carefully bandaged her.

Qingluo took the seed, put it in the basket with Gu Jingzhi's hand, and then walked to the counter to reach out and slowly touched the flower bones that had bloomed.

Lean forward and sniff the quiet scent of orchids.

Finally, she smiled softly at this first flower she had cultivated by herself in the world.

After taking two ingots of silver, Qingluo left the flower shop without any nostalgia.

Returning to the lively street market again, Qingluo glanced at Gu Jingzhi.

I don't know if she has had too much contact, she can see a little bit of his psychological transformation from the other party's handsome face that is always cold and expressionless.

Immediately chuckled and asked, "Brother Gu, is there anything you want to ask me?" ”

Gu Jingzhi lowered his eyes and looked at her, "You like that flower ......"

Qingluo understood, and said, "The flowers I raised with my own hands are naturally liked."

Watch as the flower takes root from a small seed, and then slowly blooms from a small bud being watered by itself, becoming a delicate flower.

The flowers are placed in the wing, and the fragrance of the flowers spreads, and the sleep is accompanied by this fragrance, which is naturally liked from the heart. ”

Qingluo glanced at the puzzlement that the young man's iceberg face couldn't hide, and said with a smile

"But like is like, it's time to sell it, or you have to sell it.

I grow flowers to sell them for money, and I don't like them because they don't belong to me after that.

I enjoy the process of cultivating flowers, and I like to get the harvest, and I don't want to sell them because of my feelings.

I have always been very clear about what I want, and I have always been sober, as long as I am here, there will always be a lot of flowers through my hands. ”

To put it more bluntly, even if you grow flowers yourself, they are still just flowers, and there are not too many twists and turns.

Planting flowers, raising flowers, raising flowers and selling them for money, and then buying things, it's so straightforward. ”

For some flower farmers, raising flowers is their favorite, and raising flowers is the same as raising children.

Sometimes it's an exaggeration.

For those flower farmers, they spend their efforts to cultivate flowers, and in that way they are raising their own children.

After selling the flowers, there is a feeling that all the hard work has been lost.

But that's only a part, and Qingluo is just not in that part.

Qingluo's flower cultivation is utilitarian, but with this nature, it does not mean that she will not do her best in the process of cultivation.

Gu Jingzhi didn't seem to understand, but he just needed to know that the girl in front of him was not sad or lost.

It was precisely because he felt that the girl was a little happy, so he didn't stop her, and he didn't say that he paid for it.

Everything is as she wishes.

Gu Jingzhi reminded himself like this in his heart.

It doesn't matter what she thinks, what matters is how she feels.

The two stopped as they walked, and during this time they entered a dim sum shop.

Qingluo bought some soft pastries that had just come out of the oven, and couldn't help but say.

Qingluo was quite arrogant and let him eat, after all, coming and going is a rowing that requires physical strength.

Gu Jingzhi ate the warm and fragrant pastries seriously, but he wholeheartedly felt the soft touch that the talented girl had touched with his hands.

Qingluo took a small sip of the sweet and soft red bean cake, nodded his lips after eating the handkerchief, and paid the silver money first.

The two left together and continued to walk north of the town.

When you arrive in the north of the town, you can quickly feel that the environment has changed after walking a few more steps.

There are willow trees around, and as the wind blows, the green willows fly, and occasionally a little catkins fly.

Quiet environment, not deserted.

The two glanced at each other, Qingluo didn't know that Gu Jingzhi had never been here, so he took a step forward and walked towards the silver building with him.

She'd been here a few times before.

Soon, the two came to a three-story red building that also stood out in the surrounding buildings and courtyards.

Several wooden doors were opened, and a huge plaque hung on the gate, the Silver Building.

Qingluo took Gu Jingzhi into the store, and soon the shopkeeper stepped forward, and the original attitude of not being humble or arrogant suddenly became enthusiastic when he saw that it was Qingluo.

He took Qingluo and Gu Jingzhi into an elegant room, invited the two to take a seat, and soon someone sent snacks and hot tea.

"Miss Su, please wait a moment, I have already gone to invite the shopkeeper, if you have any orders, just call out, the little one is waiting outside the house, so it won't disturb you two."

The shopkeeper was very eye-catching, bent over, and said with a smile on his face.

After Qingluo nodded, he stepped back and closed the door.

I looked at the hot tea that was steaming, the tea leaves were floating and floating, and there were delicate snacks on several small plates.

Qingluo was not polite, and he didn't think that this silver building would do anything low-level.

Pick up a piece of rose cake and put it in your mouth, a burst of sweetness with a faint fragrance spreads in your mouth, the pastry melts in your mouth, warm and glutinous, sweet, but not greasy.

Qingluo twisted the osmanthus cake and put it in his mouth for another moment, and looked at Gu Jingzhi who was sitting in the seat on his left.

He didn't squint, he didn't even glance at the pastry or hot tea.

Qingluo smiled and didn't let him eat it, because these pastries are sweet snacks at a glance.

This should be specially for her to eat, and as for him drinking tea, Qingluo didn't worry about it.

I understand more that Gu Jingzhi, who is sitting upright, is not nervous and cramped in an unfamiliar place.

Sitting and standing posture are straight, and even a glance at the board, this is Brother Gu's habit.

Qingluo said that in his heart, he knew it very well.

After eating three pieces of dim sum in Qingluo, the door of the house was pushed open from the outside, and the sound of knocking was not seen for a few days, and the chubby square shopkeeper rushed in.

"I look forward to it, I wait every day, but I finally think of the girl!"

Gu Jingzhi's eyes narrowed, and he looked at it coldly, staring directly at Qingluo's shopkeeper, and the cold air was set off around him.

Shopkeeper Fang stiffened with excitement in small and fast steps, his thick body couldn't help but shudder, his small eyes glanced at him, and he suddenly shouted angrily.

"Someone! How do you entertain my guests in the Silver Building? Let Miss Su be frozen, should you bear it? Yes! ”

Qingluo helplessly looked at the shopkeeper Fang, whose enthusiasm changed to annoyance and shame, and wanted to say that you have too much drama!

"Huh?"

Just as he was about to say something, Qingluo noticed that something seemed to be wrong, and subconsciously looked at Gu Jingzhi.

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