Xin Xiaomei smiled very sensibly, and her words and deeds were like little adults: "Xin'er is also very happy to be able to pave a hundred flowers for the divine envoys." Qi Bei was full of emotion when he heard this, and couldn't understand why Miss Xin, who was many years younger than herself, could talk a lot more than herself.

"Miss Xin, let's sum up the flowers we gave her last night-" was about to go on stage, Qi Bei repeatedly confirmed with Xin Xiaomei that when she swooped down from the air, she swept past the flowers, and the most beautiful immortal flowers in the audience must bloom in the position within reach. According to Xiaoxiao's assumption, if he wants to complete this difficult action, the flowers given to Mrs. Bailing should bloom at a fixed point. He practiced silently in his heart, imitating the posture of falling from the sky for a while, leaning down, picking flowers with his hands, and his movements should be very smooth.

"God reassures you that there is no problem, and you will be able to give you the most beautiful flowers. Xin Xiaomei snorted, and in the position of Xiaoxiao's circle, a plant without buds, only stems and leaves grew.

Wait a little longer, and that's when the miracle happens.

"Thank you, thank you!"

Qi Bei stopped talking.

From just now, he found that Xin Xiaomei's left hand had been half-clenched into a fist, as if she was holding something.

"What are you holding in your hand? Is it the secret that makes the flowers open?" he wondered, wondering if there would be a kind of magic powder that would be sprinkled over the flowers to bloom.

Xin Xiaomei first withdrew her left hand and turned it behind her back, as if she was hiding something, but after thinking about it, she still spread out her palm to show Qi Bei.

In her hand lay a withered flower.

Qi Bei doesn't understand flowers and plants, let alone dead plants, they look basically the same: "What is this?"

Xin Xiaomei's eyes flashed with two stars, her voice was a little distant, and she smiled slightly: "It's an epiphany." ”

Qi Bei asked her as a matter of course, "Why are they dead?" Aren't you able to make all the dead flowers immortal?"

The stars in her eyes disappeared for a moment, and she blew lightly on the dry epiphany, and the shrivelled and crumpled yellow-gray petals still did not react.

"Isn't it spiritual?" Qi Bei was surprised, "Aren't you the little flower god in Fenglin City, no matter what flowers can bloom?"

"That's right. Miss Xin blew a few breaths in succession, but unfortunately it didn't work.

"Is it that the epiphany is a special variety and can't be opened at all?" Qi Bei recalled the only little epiphany knowledge he had ever heard of, "I heard that epiphany is difficult to see when it is short-lived, could it be that because of this, compared to other hundred flowers, it is not easy for epiphany to come back to life after it dies?"

"But I've tried, and everything else is fine. You see, there are also epiphanyes on the field. Xin Xiaomei beckoned Qi Bei to look at a certain epiphany on the field, flipped between the palms, and the elf landed on the bud, and a small epiphany quickly bloomed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Wow!" Qi Bei was stunned.

"But this one won't work. She withdrew the mana in her palm, picked up the dead epiphany again, looked left and right, couldn't think of any way, and her mood inevitably continued to be low.

Qi Bei wondered, there is a plant in the world that makes the little flower god worry? This epiphany can be regarded as a different and wonderful plant.

"Why can't this one bloom? Is it a problem with the variety of flowers? Or is it a problem with the season? Or is this one too completely dead to be easily saved?"

Xin Xiaomei shook her head: "Neither." ”

"What's the reason for that?"

"Maybe it's because ......," she blinked, and suddenly said, "Brother stayed?"

"Brother?" Qi Bei naturally asked, "Your brother, do you miss your brother? Are you talking about Gongzi Ji? or Gongzi Ji? Do you want me to help you find them?"

Miss Xin pursed her lips and smiled, and immediately changed the subject: "But God reassures your lord, there is no problem with other flowers." Xin'er can't do anything, only this one is an epiphany. The peony that the god asked for must be the most beautiful in the audience. I heard Sister Xiaoxiao say that the Divine Envoy wanted to send flowers to Mrs. Bailing. Isn't that right?"

"Oh, what did my sister tell you to do this. Facing a small child, Qi Bei was not too defensive, he smiled, his face turned slightly red.

Miss Xin was unscrupulous and asked him sincerely, "The gods make the Lord like Lady Bailing, right?"

"My junior sister," Qi Bei sighed, "how did she tell you this." ”

"Sister Xiaoxiao also said," Xin Xiaomei snickered, "As long as the gods make adults not make mistakes, after today's Hundred Flowers Conference, they must be the most handsome in the city." Lady Lark will love it. ”

"Oh, don't say it. Qi Bei was embarrassed to continue this topic.

"Xin'er is very fond of Lady Bailing. She treats Xin'er very well. Xin'er was going to go to Jun'an City with Lady Bailing and the Imperial Official, but I didn't know anyone there, and no one played with me. Mrs. Bailing told me about a lot of fun and delicious food in Jun'an City, and she promised to take Xin'er to visit it all over. ”

Qi Bei said again and again: "Yes, Mrs. Bailing is very kind. You are so well-behaved and sensible, anyone likes it. She will definitely take good care of you. Then he added, "You are so well-behaved and cute, and you can speak, you are much better than me, and everyone likes it when you see it, and when you go to Jun'an City, you must have made a lot of friends soon." ”

Xinxiao put away the withered epiphany, and when she talked about Jun'an City, the remaining brightness in her eyes turned dim: "But Xin'er doesn't want to leave now." My brother is still in the city. If Xin'er leaves, she won't be able to see her brother, and Xin'er doesn't even know his name. ”

I mentioned my brother again. Is it Gongzi Ji or Gongzi Ji? It doesn't sound like it, what does it mean to "don't know the name"?

Qi Bei was about to ask what was going on, and the Hundred Flowers Conference had already begun. Seeing that Master Taishi on the stage stood up, and there was a large circle of people around him, everyone immediately lowered their voices and listened to Master Taishi's opening speech: "Today, Taishi Mansion holds a feast of flowers, thank you for joining the ......"

At the same time that Master Taishi spoke, Qi Bei's palms were full of sweat, and he looked around, and couldn't help complaining in his heart-Little shattered, small shattered, do you really care about me?

Between hatred and hatred, Qi Bei held back his strength even more: Do you love to come. is so stingy, after arguing for a few words, he turned around and left, but to put it bluntly, you provoked the Hundred Opera Troupe first. Alas, where the hell have you been? You have proposed that I have come down from the sky and have not come to show me how to land, and you have asked me to stay up all night rehearsing and you have not come to supervise me whether I am doing well or not. Thanks to a junior sister who took over this important position. Otherwise, I don't even know what to do. Where the hell have you gone? Today's purpose is to successfully confess, and you won't come to cheer me on.