"Like the most famous roses and daffodils, beautiful flowers always have a different romantic meaning behind them. If the epiphany could bloom in our country, the stories it would bring would be as beautiful as the flowers it produced. The more he said this, the more romantic it became.

Murong Lin was confused when he said something slightly sour, and he couldn't help but get goosebumps on his body.

And Feng Xiaoyue, who was sitting on the side, smiled lightly, the epiphany that she had always cherished was actually remembered by so many people.

But no matter what the reason, for her, epiphany is now not for sale.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Rocky, this epiphany is still small, if I have a chance in the future, I will discuss with Mr. Lodge to take the epiphany out."

"That's a shame." Rocky knew that his purpose was seen by Feng Xiaoyue, so he could only hide his embarrassment with a smile.

"Actually, I don't just want to play the idea of epiphany, but I see so many strange flowers and plants planted in my wife's greenhouse, it would be a pity if there is no place for sale." It's still simple to sell this kind of thing, it's just a matter of effort, but Feng Xiaoyue listened to him, as if she wanted to introduce him to a new person, so it would naturally be better to save some trouble.

"Mr. Lodge has been on the caravan for so many years, so he must know a lot of people." Feng Xiaoyue asked tentatively, looking at his expression, and sure enough, he was proud.

"Madame guessed right, I have a friend who specializes in the sale of passing flowers, and he can be said to be the largest flower merchant of all our caravans." This attitude of speaking has a feeling that he is already drunk before he has drunk, but Rocky's character has always been like this, and Murong Lin and Feng Xiaoyue are used to it.

"I don't know where this gentleman is, can Mr. Rocky introduce us?" Just asked an ordinary question, the brilliance on Rocky's face dimmed a little, and he patted the table embarrassedly,

"This, every time he comes over, it's only in February, if you want to wait for him, it is estimated that you can only wait until February next year."

"Isn't that half a year away? Mr. Lodge was long gone, so how could we find someone? Murong Lin was a little speechless, you must know that the result is not as good as if he didn't mention it in the first place.

"Sir, don't worry, I have a token of our merchant in my hand, and I will definitely come with him in February next year, even if I don't come, with this token, Mr. can ask if he asks among the merchants in the foreign country." As he spoke, Rocky figured out a rope with shells hanging from the long necklace around his neck.

"The shells on this are our representatives, as long as the shells are sent out, no one will doubt your intentions with the shells."

"It's the same as our personal seal." Feng Xiaoyue took the shell, worried that Murong Lin didn't understand, so she explained it with the same intimacy.

After a second look, she found that there were several shells with the same appearance hanging around Rocky's neck, Feng Xiaoyue suddenly felt a little speechless, and she didn't know if what he said was true or not.

Feng Xiaoyue put the shell on the palm of her hand and looked at it for a while, wanting to see how it was different from other shells.

And Murong Lin didn't want her to accept other men's things, so he took the shell.

"I'll keep it for you, and I won't let others gossip." Holding her head high, seeing Murong Lin making such a jealous move seriously, Feng Xiaoyue faintly wanted to laugh in her heart, so she let him go.

As he was talking, Xiaoyun ran over from outside.

"Lord Shizi, Miss, Aunt Liu has prepared dinner."

"So early?" Feng Xiaoyue was a little surprised, and when she looked up, she found that many twinkling stars had already appeared in the sky unconsciously.

"It turned out that the conversation with Mr. Lodge was so speculative that I almost lost track of time. Mr. Rocky, please try our chef's specialty dishes. Murong Lin made a gesture of invitation very politely, and Rocky also drew a gourd in return, but because the fawn was too narrow, Rocky had to walk in front first.

Feng Xiaoyue stood up and followed behind Murong Lin, with Siben and Xiaoyun leading the way at the front, but there was no need to worry that Luo Qi would make a mistake.

Murong Lin was not too crowded, so he had to take Feng Xiaoyue's hand and take her over, and suddenly raised his head and shouted at the little guy behind.

"Tell someone to take the wine that the gentleman has brought out of the well, and bring a few jars from the cellar, our home-made fruit wine." After reading it, Murong Lin smiled lightly and looked down at Feng Xiaoyue.

"It's also good for guests from outside to taste our local wines, and to see whose ones are better."

"You're not afraid of offending people." Feng Xiaoyue bent the corners of her mouth and heard him say this, and felt that he was still like a teenager with a competitive childishness.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors, Murong Lin was already drunk, but Luo Qi's face still did not change.

"Mr. Murong's osmanthus brew also tastes very good, but I still prefer the wine from our hometown." As he spoke, Rocky raised a small bowl to toast Murong Lin, although Murong Lin was still very conscious, his body was already a little drunk.

Seeing that Murong Lin was not to be outdone, and was about to raise his head with Luo Qi to dry up the entire bowl, Feng Xiaoyue sighed in her heart, and reached out to snatch Murong Lin's wine bowl away.

"He's not too drunk, and Mr. Lodge should drink to his heart's content, so don't get too drunk." Murong Lin listened to Feng Xiaoyue's words of concern in his ears, and took the opportunity to pour on her shoulder with the strength of the wine.

Feng Xiaoyue pushed a few times before letting Murong Lin lean on the wine table.

"Mr. Rocky, they have a racial advantage over there, everyone is very good at drinking, who makes you insist on competing with others so carelessly, and you are not afraid of a hangover and headache the next day."

"Madame seems to have been to our place, and even the fact that we like to drink is obvious." Luo Qile watched Murong Lin prop up the table a little uncomfortably, while throwing a peanut into his mouth.

The smile on Feng Xiaoyue's face was a little stiff, and she replied reluctantly,

"I've just heard of it. As long as you look at Mr. Lodge running all the way away, and are not afraid of the heavy pressure of asking people to carry wine with him, you can guess it. ”

"But I feel that the osmanthus brewed in my wife's house has a lot of stamina, and I drank these bowls, and now I feel a little too slow." Rocky said, quickly tilting his head to the side, and couldn't help but burp.

Feng Xiaoyue fanned the wind with her hand with a little disgust, and Xiaoyun and Xiaoyu next to her hurriedly asked someone to bring sobering tea.

Rocky rinsed his mouth with tea and scratched his head a little embarrassed.

"It's rude, ma'am."

"But if such a good wine from Madame's family can be sent to us at the same time, it will definitely sell a lot. It's just a pity that my schedule is a bit rushed, if I have the opportunity, the next time I come to harvest epiphany with my friend, I hope that my wife can also introduce me to a few wine merchants. "If it's just monotonous liquor, wouldn't it be tasteless to drink.

Feng Xiaoyue had an idea, she could make different fruit wines, since this was the case, why bother with fertilizer and water flowing to outsiders.

"Where can I use other wine merchants, if Mr. Rocky likes it, when I come next year, I will have to take out the several fine wines that I asked someone to bury under the tree."

"Madame is the most powerful woman I've ever seen here, I didn't expect Madame to be able to do anything." Rocky exclaimed from the bottom of his heart, and as if he was afraid that she would regret it, he quickly answered.

"Then it's decided, if Madame has any business in the future, remember to take care of my caravan as soon as possible, and my caravan will definitely give Madame the most reasonable price." When the words landed, Murong Lin's strength seemed to have eased, he stroked his forehead, shook his head, and looked at Feng Xiaoyue with pride.

"That's nature, my wife is the best lady in the world." After being drunk, Murong Lin seemed to be more likable than usual, and Feng Xiaoyue saw that he was a little stupid, and she couldn't cry or laugh for a while.

Xiaoyu hurriedly brought the newly cooked hangover soup, Feng Xiaoyue fed him a mouthful, and wiped the soup stains from the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, while persuading,

"Don't talk yet, drink the soup for a while, clean up and go to bed."

"The relationship between Mrs. and Mr. is so good, it can't help but remind me of my wife who is far away from home." Looking at the two of them caring for each other as if no one was around, Rocky drank alone and felt a little lonely.

Feng Xiaoyue's heart trembled, and her hand to wipe Murong Lin's mouth also stopped. I don't know when I got along with him, and I slowly became a normal couple, and I didn't even notice it.

"Really?" is not only seeking answers from Rocky, but also asking herself, Feng Xiaoyue bent the corners of her mouth, and even she didn't know what she was laughing at.

"I often hear that there is an idiom here called "Xiang Xiang Yimo", raising the case and raising eyebrows, which is used to describe Mrs. and Mr. It is estimated that it is just right." Rocky was very envious in his words, and he put down his wine bowl.

"By the way, I remember that you also have an old saying here called "Come and don't be rude", Mr. and Mrs. invited me to such a sumptuous dinner today, and I should return the gift."

"But the food we have there is very monotonous, I'm afraid you two won't be used to it. I heard that a teahouse in the city makes very good dim sum, even if I borrow flowers to offer Buddha, I invite the two of you to come over tomorrow afternoon to have afternoon tea. His hometown also had the habit of drinking afternoon tea, and judging from the customs and tastes of the various parties in Lodge, it was very close to the modern British.

Feng Xiaoyue pursed her lips, looked thoughtful, and asked casually,

"Mr. Lodge is optimistic about which teahouse, and he can save the day when he can't find a place, or he can let my maid take us directly with us."

"If I'm not mistaken, that teahouse should be called Wangchun Teahouse." Rocky nodded. The princess of the pastoral world, the lady please return to the house The latest chapter 153: Afternoon tea invitation website: