Chapter 62: The hairpin of the dog's tail grass
"She ......" Zhishan glanced at Hua Weiluo with a pair of deep eyes, and only said one word, and then stopped talking.
The peddler craned his neck and listened respectfully, but for a long time, before he could say a word, he looked at Hua Weiluo suspiciously.
"Hehe, I'm his senior sister!!" Hua Weiluo raised her head and smiled at the vendor, seeing that Zhishan was no longer talking, she could only introduce herself.
"Senior sister?" The peddler continued to look at the supreme goodness with a suspicious face, he had never heard of a female apprentice in the Pure Heart Taoist Temple, the disciples in the Taoist Temple, the most they heard about were the three Taoist masters of the True, the Best, and the Best......
"Well......" Zhishan saw that the vendor turned his puzzled gaze to himself again, so he had to answer softly with some embarrassment, and then picked up a hairpin on the stall, handed it to Hua Weiluo and said, "This is very good-looking, you can wear it." ”
Hua Weiluo lowered his head slightly, looked at the hairpin in Zhishan's hand, and suddenly the whole person felt bad, a pair of watery eyes rose, looking at Zhishan's indifferent expression, and asked weakly: "What is this??" Dog tail grass?? ……”
“……”
Zhishan looked down at the eyes of the flowers, and sure enough, the dark peach-colored hairpin was pointed at one end, and the other end was in the shape of a dog's tail grass......
"Well......" Zhishan nodded a little awkwardly, he had already said that this hairpin was good-looking just now, so he couldn't say it casually at this moment......
“……”
Sure enough, is it a beauty with a delicate flower, and a man with a dog's tail grass???
Before the flowers fell, I burst into tears...... She is obviously a delicate little girl, and she also has a love for beauty, but at this moment, a handsome guy was holding a hairpin with a dog's tail grass, and said to her: "This hairpin with dog's tail grass is very beautiful, you can wear it......"
Why is she so sad......
"That...... Can I say a word......" The peddler looked at the strange atmosphere between the two people in front of him, and finally couldn't help but speak weakly: "My hairpin is carved to forget-me-not, not some dog's tail grass......"
"Huh??" Hua Weiluo turned his head, looked at the vendor's embarrassed expression, and was stunned for a moment, "Don't forget the grass??" ”
Is it the legendary flower called forget-me-not??
"yes." The peddler nodded again and again, and said earnestly towards Hua Weiluo: "You see that there are small flowers on the tail of this hairpin......
"......" before the flower fell, he looked carefully at the hairpin again, and sure enough, the shape of forget-me-not was faintly visible.
It's just that......
Big brother, you're too ...... carver Abstract...... Right??
"Well......" After hearing the peddler's explanation, the embarrassed look on Zhishan's face finally eased a lot, and he took out a few copper plates from his sleeve robe, handed them to the peddler, and said, "Just leave it." ”
After speaking, he tugged at the collar of the flower, turned around and left.
Ay?? Ay??
Wait...... I'm not optimistic yet!! I still don't want this hairpin that looks like a dog's tail grass!!
The flowers did not fall and wept again......
So he carried the dog's tail in his arms...... Ah, no, it's the forget-me-not hairpin flower that hasn't fallen, silently following behind Zhishan, walking slowly on the winding bluestone road of the town, Zhishan is holding a strange talisman in his hand, looking carefully as he goes.