Chapter 644, the sword flower of chickens flying and dogs jumping
Mrs. Xi asked again, "What does Mr. Hua like to eat?"
Hua Jin was silent, and Zhiyi answered for him, "Except for fish, everything else is fine." ”
The maid beside Mrs. Xi was very eye-catching, and without waiting for her master's instructions, she withdrew and prepared.
Hua Jin's indifference not only did not dispel Mrs. Xi's enthusiasm, she also praised vigorously, "Hua Gongzi is really a young talent, and he has made Tian Jin prosperous in just one month, and he is really a genius." ”
Hua Jin's face was expressionless, "It's all done by Zhiyi." ”
"Of course, the ability of the door master is obvious to all, but without your incense, it can't be done. ”
Mrs. Xi's two sentences were inseparable from Hua Jin, and she smiled secretly, Mrs. Xi's admiration for Hua Jin was too obvious, so she casually agreed, "Yes, Hua Jin is the key to Tim Jin's success." ”
"I don't know what Hua Gongzi likes on weekdays besides perfumery?"
"Nope. ”
"I bought a new painting boat, can Hua Gongzi be interested in flooding the river together?"
"Nope. ”
Mrs. Xi's smile was a little stiff, and she said roundly, "He is seasick." ”
Hearing Zhiyi's explanation, Mrs. Xi's face softened slightly, "I see." ”
As he spoke, six men walked in, each of them holding a flower, and the white tender boy was also among them.
Zhiyi and Hua Jin couldn't help but wonder, what are they doing here?
Mrs. Xi guessed the question between the two and explained with a smile, "They are all talents I am looking for, but my ability is limited, and I can only support one person at a time, so I let them go to the garden to pick flowers, and whoever picks flowers can represent me, I will choose whom?"
Hua Jin frowned, "This is child's play, right?"
Mrs. Xi smiled, "They are all excellent people, it is difficult for me to choose, so I can only leave it to the will of heaven." ”
One of them stepped forward to flatter: "I picked crape myrtle flowers, and crape myrtle flowers are graceful and luxurious, just like Mrs. Xi." ”
Mrs. Xi smiled, "There are indeed many people who have said that I am like crape myrtle." ”
The other person was afraid that Mrs. Xi would make up his mind, so he grabbed the words, "According to me, Mrs. Xi is like the peony in my hand, the pink is delicate, and the flowers are the most eye-catching." ”
"Nonsense, Mrs. Xi is like Youlan, with a noble character and a gentleman's nature. ”
Not to be outdone, Bai Nenzi hurriedly spoke, and the other three complimented each other, and the six of them argued with each other, all saying that what they picked was the flower that symbolized Mrs. Xi.
Their flattery is exactly the same as the boneless men they saw that day, and they sighed in their hearts, in order to get ahead, everyone is really hard to fight.
When Mrs. Xi saw them arguing, she didn't feel noisy, but showed a proud look, turned her head and asked Hua Jin, "I don't know what flowers Hua Gongzi likes?"
Hua Jin said, "Sword flower." ”
Mrs. Xi responded, "I heard that Hua Gongzi is good at swordsmanship, I don't know if I have the honor to watch it?"
As a noble protoss, let him play a sword to please people, undoubtedly humiliating him, Zhiyi was about to refuse for Hua Jin, but Hua Jin responded well, immediately got up, and took the sword handed by the next person.
Zhiyi has a sense of foreboding.
The sword is out of the sheath, Hua Jin falls into the flowers outside the attic, the sword pierces the green bushes, like a storm near the lake, sets off layers of leaf waves, the flowers sway, fall from the branches one after another, the ground is like a carpet of flowers, in the blink of an eye, there is not a single flower on the branch in the garden.
The flowers in the garden are transplanted from all over the country by Mrs. Xi who spent a lot of money, and it goes without saying that they were swept away by a sword wind in Huajin, and all of them were empty, and the people present were distressed and worried, followed by Mrs. Xi's storm.
Everyone held their breath and was silent.
Hua Jin seemed to have nothing happening, returned to his seat, covered his forehead, and his mind was racing quickly, thinking about how to end.