Chapter Seventy-Five: Alone on the High Platform

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After all, the flower banquet of the flower family is also the most popular festival for countless flower lovers in this continent, and he still wants to see it even if he is not the main one invited by others.

By the way, take a look at the road ahead, and you still have to look farther when you stand tall.

The farther you look, the easier the road ahead.

Yin Huai really thought so, so he followed them, behind the "two", the two in front were talking sweetly, and the lonely family in the back was silent.

The two in front smiled as if they were filled with honey, and the one in the back had a straight face like a stone.

The two people in front of him were surrounded by the fragrance of flowers and the musk of the girl, as well as the fragrance of the young man who had just taken a bath, and the person in the back didn't think of anything, and even the fragrance of flowers in the courtyard seemed to be deliberately avoiding him.

Yin Huai is also rare to be idle, or rare not to smell the strong fragrance that he has not liked too much.

It's just that Xiao Lian likes it very much, she likes the fragrance of the flowers of the Hua family very much, she likes the old people of the Hua family even more, and she likes the young master of the Hua family the most.

Chatting with the young master of the Hua family and with her sweetheart is also something she likes very much, because she likes it, so she can't close her mouth with joy.

Especially when the young master of the Hua family seemed to inadvertently and deliberately pointed out that the scarlet between her eyebrows was very cute, she couldn't keep her mouth shut.

Fortunately, the smiling little mercy is even more cute, and the happy little mercy is even more charming.

I didn't see that the eyes of the young master of the Hua family didn't turn away, but just looked, doting and gently looking at the girl beside him.

That was his lover, this was what the young master of the Hua family said in his eyes, Yin Huai's eyes were very good, and he naturally saw this sentence.

But it was also because of this sentence that Yin Huai felt a little guilty for his previous baseless speculation, if someone in the world doubted this love, then that person would definitely feel guilty like Yin Huai.

The two people side by side are sweet, and the lagging one is guilty, and they are both walking.

From the place where they met, it was not far to the high platform, but it was only a hundred steps away.

It just so happens that the high platform is not too big, no matter how big it is, there is no way to build it in a few days, and the high platform is built quickly, but it has not lost a little beauty. The lacquered red wood, I don't know if the wood itself is lacquered red, or if the hard-working lacquer craftsman painted it with such a conspicuous color.

I think the wood is lacquer red, because no one smells a little peculiar, only the fragrance of flowers is still strong.

If the lacquered wood is always flawed, there is no flaw in the red paint of this high platform, and there is no light or thick place, just like other furniture in the flower family. Yin Huai only remembered at this time that most of the furniture in the Hua family was like this, painted red like a flower.

In fact, the wooden beams that build the high platform are not simply wooden beams without a little pattern, on the contrary, the delicate lines, delicate patterns, and exquisite carvings on the high platform have improved the quality of the high platform several levels.

It was extremely beautiful, extremely exquisite, and the traces of frosting in the delicacy were even more amazing.

The one who carved on this high platform must have been a master carver, and only a master can carve so many different and vivid patterns.

And the master of the carving must be from the flower family, because no master will know so many flowers and will see so many flowers. If you hadn't seen it, you wouldn't have carved so many flowers on the platform.

All the carvings on the high platform are flowers, all kinds of different forms, equally beautiful flowers.

Perhaps a few days ago, when Yin Huai passed by here, he saw the master of carving.

It's just that now the master is gone, to be precise, the rest of the Hua family is gone, and those slaves and miscellaneous servants are gone.

Even the owner of the Hua family was not there, and there was only one young master of the Hua family present.

The young master of the Hua family did not see his father, nor did he have any doubts or worries, as the young master of the Hua family, he naturally knew where the master of the Hua family was now, since he knew the traces, he would not worry or doubt, as for those slaves and miscellaneous servants, he also knew where they were.

It's all where they should be, and in short, it's not in the flower house.

And those people don't have his turn to care.

"Da, da, da. "The young master of the Hua family and Xiao Lian first walked on the high platform, and the high platform is a place for people to watch, so naturally there is a place for people to go up to the high platform.

Xiao Lian was in a hurry, she was not an impatient, but she thought that if she could sit down earlier, maybe she would be able to see her brother earlier, and she would be able to talk to the young master of the Hua family earlier.

Because there were so many early, she wanted to go up early, too.

Walking fast, it is inevitable that there will be some unsteady walking, but fortunately, next to Xiao Lian is the young master of the Hua family, who is familiar with her and can no longer be familiar with the young master of the Hua family, because he is familiar, so he can help her with concern, and he can care about telling her to walk slower.

Because it's cooked, he can do it.

And Yin Huai can't do that.

Fortunately, Yin Huai didn't want to do this, and he didn't continue to feel guilty about his previous conjectures, he was just serious about going to the high platform.

Unlike Xiao Lian, he didn't do as much as he did earlier, so he walked a little slowly.

It just so happened that he was intrigued by the delicate carved flowers on the guardrail, so he walked more slowly.

It's just that I don't know why Yin Huai, who doesn't have much interest in real flowers, can be interested in such fake flowers carved on wood.

It's just that because Yin Huai also has a knife in his arms, that knife can kill people because it is sharpened, and it can also be carved, because it is sharpened.

A sharpened knife can kill, as well as carve.

Maybe in the future, the knife that was originally intended to kill will never be of the same use for killing, and maybe it will be of the same for carving.

Yin Huai is looking very carefully now, because he is studying, learning to carve.

In the past, he also wanted to study, learn to kill someone, but recently that idea has faded a lot, and sometimes it is difficult for him to remember that he was from another world, and he has forgotten that he once made a vow to kill a god.

Whether I forgot it, or I don't want to remember it.

No one knows, and no one knows the stories of Yin Huai, only one god is known.

Will the omniscient god also know Yin Huai's current thoughts, or that his current thoughts are caused by the omnipotent god.

Yin Huai walked on the high platform, walking, learning, walking very seriously, landing on the high platform step by step, and his steps were a little heavy.

Being serious is sometimes a heavy thing to the heart.

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