Chapter 347: The Covenant of the Vines (43)

"Do you know who I am, dare to kick us out, believe it or not, I will make your store impossible tomorrow."

The two shouted fiercely, but still did not escape the fate of being thrown out.

"If you have the ability, you will accept my store, and I will wait for you."

Uncle Hua left a sneer, and as he said, he closed the shop.

Seeing that he was really coming, the two of them suddenly turned white.

The uniqueness of the Flower House and the toughness of Uncle Hua make the Flower House an irreplaceable existence.

It's not that no one wants to steal the teacher, but even if the outside world takes the flowers inside, the effect of the flowers will gradually disappear, and no matter how many pots you buy, you can't replicate the uniqueness of the flower house, so the flower house is even more crazy.

If those who claim to be noble and deliberately late know that they have let the Flower House be locked up for a day because of them, then they will probably become the target of public criticism.

Uncle Hua completely ignored the wailing and begging for mercy outside, opened the curtain and walked into the inner room, just as a woman came down with a pot of delicate flowers.

"Xiaoxi, get up so early."

Uncle Hua smiled, walked to the table where the flowers were arranged, and sat down.

"I'll just say no one can find it here."

Look at those people, looking everywhere vigorously, and in the end it is his turn to "hide Jiao in the golden house".

Seeing that he was proud, Mo Xi chuckled and echoed, "Uncle Hua still has a way." ”

Uncle Hua crossed Erlang's legs, his big thick hands supported his head, and he was about to be proud, but in a blink of an eye, he saw the people from above.

"I didn't see you in the back, I didn't expect you to come here."

The moment Bai Tianyu saw Mo Xi, his smile was like starlight, lingering in his eyes, he stepped forward and hugged Mo Xi's waist from behind as if no one was around.

Uncle Hua swallowed back the words that came to his lips and stood up, "It seems that I am really old, and I have back pain after tossing for so long." ”

Mo Xi was concerned when he heard this: "Uncle Hua, are you okay?" ”

Uncle Hua looked at Bai Tianyu and waved his hand, "It's okay, it's okay, I'll just take a rest." ”

He was afraid that he was here, and his toothache hurt.

Acid.

I think he was still a jade-like young man when he met Bai Tianyu, and his appearance remained unchanged at this time, and he had already hugged the beauty, but he, heh, was an uncle, and he was still alone.

Real people are more popular than dead people.

Bai Tianyu saw Mo Xi's gaze and followed Uncle Hua upstairs, the hand imprisoned on her waist tightened, and the other hand took her a pair of small hands to cause her to turn her head to look at herself.

"You care about him."

"Anyway, he helped us."

Bai Tianyu smiled lightly, not showing any dissatisfaction, "The Flower House was originally mine." ”

Back then, he knew the flower merry who left home, originally he was running this shop, and then the guy didn't want to go home, occupied his shop, and deliberately said that he wanted to be a flower farmer here, and after seeing the benefits of his flowers, he didn't want to go back, and directly relied here to claim to be the shopkeeper.

So the name is decades.

Mo Xi stared at his handsome face that couldn't find any flaws for a while, and couldn't help but smile, "What kind of jealousy are you eating with him, others don't know if I can still know if this thing can't be done." ”

Then she sighed lightly, "People are born, old, sick and die, I just look at his age." ”

This is not a fantasy world, and ordinary people can be regarded as struggling to move forward for a hundred years.

Unlike a wood spirit like Bai Tingyu, who can live like a long life, Hua Fengliu has known him for decades, and others can hold their grandchildren when they live to this age, but he stays in this flower shop.