Chapter 348: Tanabata

Yan Fang left, took a look at Luo Ying, and walked over without saying anything.

Xia Zhi bit his lower lip and peeked at Luo Ying.

Luo Ying's usual tone was like saying that the weather was good today.

Xia Zhi asked cautiously, in fact, he felt a little guilty.

Luo Ying felt that Xia Zhi's idea was strange.

Xia Zhi regarded the detoxification of the feather as his own responsibility, and he was bent on what he could do, but the result was unsatisfactory, so he took this fruitless responsibility on himself. The feeling of powerlessness and anxiety followed one after another, which made her depressed all the time, and now she actually asked Luo Ying to explain her in turn...... So I could only beat my spirit, and I happened to see the blue snowflakes blooming in the courtyard, so I walked over and squatted down, and pointed my finger at one of the small blue flowers.

Luo Yingle, Luo Ying said, suddenly a thought flashed and paused.

What Xia Solstice needs now is to think infinitely broad, and if you are limited by your own cognitive range, you may miss a lot.

Luo Ying sold it first, and only after getting the assurance of the summer solstice did he continue,

A snow-white blue snowflake? Summer Solstice once ran to the flower market, and asked the owner of the flower business and the flower farmer about the blue snowflake, although this small flower is widely planted, but only small light blue flowers will bloom from beginning to end, without exception. And the two blue snowflakes transplanted from the Luo family's abandoned manor in front of him are indeed blooming with blue flowers, there is no doubt about this. So of course, what Luo Ying saw might be an illusion caused by other reasons?

The summer solstice brings the reason as close to rationality as possible.

Luo Ying looked at Xia Zhi with a smile on his face, and no longer defended.

Xia Zhi said with a smile. The memories of childhood are always magical, perhaps because there is too little cognition, or because of the polishing of the years, and when I look back on it when I grow up, I always feel that it is all colorful, and it is difficult to see it with my own eyes. Maybe that's the beauty of memories.

That being said, Summer Solstice's interest in blue snowflakes continues unabated. It's like an old man who specially took well water and dried it overnight, believing that doing so would make a more mellow wine. Coupled with Luo Ying's childhood memories, it is probably that if the blue snowflakes will really change, the premise is that when the weather is getting colder, on a specific day and time, under the action of nature, the blue snowflakes will naturally transform, maybe that is the real body that Xia Solstice has been looking for.

Although it does not have the ability to change the solar terms, the records left by the ancients who experienced countless solar terms are also rich treasures. Xia Zhi temporarily shifted his attention to book biographies, this time not limited to flower medical books and the like, but more focused on folk legends, and perhaps found some clues.

However, the content of the Blue Snowflake option is really limited, and even if it is rearranged and combined, there will be no more introduction, unless it can really be transformed into another species. It is useless to open the brain to such an extent, it is better to focus on the living plant itself.

Looking at the yellow calendar on the summer solstice, the nearest day that can be named is probably Qixi Festival. On this couple's day when young men and women have a tryst, the summer solstice still sticks to the flower garden in the pomelo orchard, always paying attention to the changes of the blue snowflakes. However, the flowers in the moonlight are beautiful, and they are tasteless after watching them for a long time.

On the summer solstice, I can quickly count how many small flowers are composed, how the blue snowflakes should be, and how they should be, without a little wavering.

When Luo Ying pushed the door in, he saw such a scene, and he didn't know who it was.

Xia Solstice stared at the blue snowflakes, and the whole person's thoughts began to drift. Suddenly, a white image suddenly appeared in front of me, huh! Could it be that you really waited for the mutation of Blue Snowflake? Xia Zhi's whole person was in good spirits, and his eyes quickly focused on it, and the white image was not a blue snowflake at all, but a paper bag with a white package, which faintly emitted the unique fragrance of food.

When I looked up, it was Luo Ying who was carrying the food that was taken out and dangling in front of her eyes, and when she came back to her senses, Luo Ying said with a smile,

Xia Zhi said that he didn't care about it, but he actually wrote it down, but when he said so, the movements in his hands did not stop, and he brought over two sets of utensils and put the takeaway wontons and meat slices into the dishes.

Luo Ying answered vaguely.

The paper bag rattled, and Xia Solstice didn't hear it clearly, so he asked again,

The summer solstice is full of food and drink, hanging on the swing and dangling, and the moon slides towards the west little by little, indicating the passage of time. There is a lot of rain during the Qixi Festival, and according to the rainfall records in recent years, it mostly falls in the early hours of the morning. The summer solstice is waiting for this unknown rain, and maybe some miracle can happen.

Luo Ying volunteered to watch the blue snowflakes alternately.

It was originally an unfounded thing, the summer solstice was just a gamble, and there was no need for Luo Ying to accompany the vigil. “