Chapter 189: Flower Language
Fan Li and Bai Dan were very surprised.
Not only them, but it can be seen from the expressions on the faces of those singers standing behind Jiang Xu that they are also equally surprised.
And all this was naturally arranged in advance by Moyu.
Ever since Bai Dan came to ask Mo Yu to help him treat his female phobia, Mo Yu began to think about a cure.
Gynophobia is a mental illness, and in order to relieve the heart disease, ordinary treatment techniques do not work, and other surprising methods are needed.
For example, to confuse Bai Dan's concept of gender.
So, the best candidate Mo Yu thought of was Jiang Xu, who was androgynous.
Bai Dan had naturally never seen Jiang Xu, but Fan Li had seen it, but he didn't recognize Jiang Xu who was dressed up carefully under the special costume.
Until Mo Yu was reintroduced, Fan Li still opened his mouth slightly, looking shocked.
Bai Dan, on the other hand, stood far away like a little rabbit, looking Jiang Xu up and down with his probe.
Jiang Xu raised his eyes and glanced at Mo Yu, and after seeing Mo Yu waving his hand at him, he rearranged his clothes, and then sat down directly beside Bai Dan.
The other two singers were arranged to sit next to Fan Li.
Mo Yu naturally won't arrange for women to be by her side, no matter what, she doesn't have this hobby.
It's just that I watched too many scenes of this kind of reception, so I learned from the TV series and specially arranged it.
She thought that men liked this feeling of being served.
Fan Li was very embarrassed, he didn't quite understand what Moyu meant, and after drinking two glasses of wine, he couldn't stand it, so he urged Moyu: "Sister, didn't you say you want to enjoy the flowers?" ”
Explicitly said that it was to enjoy the flowers, but secretly it meant that the two singers who were around him could retreat.
Mo Yu frowned, a little dissatisfied in his heart: It's easy for me to find two women to serve you, I, I have to deliberately find good-looking ones, I can't find some crooked melons and cracked dates, you are good, and I dislike it.
She raised her head and looked at the sky, and after Jiang Xu's dance, plus a little wine, it was already completely night.
The crescent moon rose quietly at some point, and at this time it was already hanging high in the air, casting a hazy veil over the flowers and plants in the garden.
"It's almost time......" Mo Yu said, getting up.
At this time, she led everyone's attention back to the previous bush.
I saw that the delicate flower tube slowly cocked, and gradually could not hold the plump white jade-like buds, and the simple petals slowly opened.
The petals poked out gently from the middle of the flower tube, like a shy girl looking out.
In a short time, the white and snowy flowers surrounded by more than a dozen delicate petals finally bloomed.
Under the blowing of the night breeze, the white petals like water lotuses slowly sway, and the air is suddenly filled with a faint fragrance of flowers, which is intoxicating.
If you look closely, the petals are also divided into several layers as thin as cicada wings, and the layers bloom like heavy snow, and they are like white butterflies flapping their wings, fluttering their wings and ready to fly.
Seeing this, everyone exclaimed.
Bai Dan finally couldn't help but speak, and asked curiously: "This flower is very beautiful, I don't know what the name is?" ”
"Wei Tuohua, does it have a beautiful story you want to hear?" Mo Yu smiled.
Veto has another name for it, which is called Epiphany.
A flash in the pan, just for Veto.
In this environment, it is not easy to cultivate epiphany, if it were not for the system, I am afraid that it would have hung up long ago.
The ink language tells the story of the epiphany.