Hua Zhixi could understand every word Mo Qiuzi said, but when they were combined, she didn't understand much.

"What does Miss Hua mean by this?" Mo Qiuci didn't know what she was trying to say to her.

This time she didn't think much about it, since the person who made her doubt was in front of her, it was easier to ask her directly than to think about it herself.

"I think I'll understand what I mean, girl. She didn't mean to explain anything to her.

In her opinion, what she said was already very clear, and there was no need to explain it again.

If she could explain to Mo Qiuci at this time, she would not be mired in so many misunderstandings in the future. But what happened after that, no one can know now, so she didn't say anything more.

She didn't say anything, Mo Qiuci didn't continue to ask anything, and she didn't think about what she said anymore.

She felt that she shouldn't be sentimental anymore, so instead of thinking about it, she better go with the flow.

Hua Zhixi went to the summer resort in the north of the city, and after she left, Mo Qiuci stood there, thinking about where she was going next.

Mo Yingxian and Mo Qiu went to the brewing village in the south of the city, and Feng unintentionally went to the ice kiln in the west of the city, so only the Fulin Teahouse in the east of the city remained.

In order not to inadvertently meet the wind halfway, she finally chose to go to the east of the city.

The teahouse, which she had known before, was a place for drinking tea and listening to books.

On the way to the east of the city, Mo Qiuci asked a few locals, and they said that the storyteller in the Fulin Teahouse is very good-looking. And his book is also very well said, making people sound as if they have seen the picture, and the experience is full.

Mo Qiuci couldn't help but become interested in him, so his steps were much brisker.

It was true that the wind had inadvertently gone to the west of the city, but halfway through, he turned back directly.

He returned to the place where they had parted, and without the slightest hesitation, raised his feet and walked towards the east of the city.

Mo Qiuci must go back to the east of the city, because she won't go all the way with Hua Zhixi, let alone with him, so there is only one place to go.

Mo Qiuci walked very fast, and the wind did not move slowly.

It didn't take long for him to catch up with her.

Mo Qiuci walked on the road looking around, she was about to reach the east of the city, and she originally planned to go faster and arrive early with peace of mind. But since it was my first time in this place, I couldn't help but be curious about it.

As she walked, she observed the shops on both sides of the street. As she walked, she saw a small shop that was particularly close to her heart.

Come with you.

That's the name of that little shop.

Mo Qiuci walked over and stopped at the door of the store.

She looked up at the shop's sign, wondering why it was called that.

After thinking about it for a while, she couldn't think of a reason, so she withdrew her gaze and looked into the store.

She stopped in front of a flower shop, and then stopped out of sight, watching her every move.

Why did you stop here? Do you like the flowers in the store?

He looked at Mo Qiuci from afar, trying to see the answer from her, but he couldn't see her face from his angle, so he had no way of knowing.

Just standing at the door, Mo Qiuci smelled the refreshing fragrance of all kinds of flowers. Before she could withdraw her gaze, a man stepped out of it.

Mo Qiuci's attention was immediately attracted by her, and he turned his head to look at him.

At this time, the man standing in front of her had a good skin. Although there was no expression on his face, this did not affect his handsomeness in the slightest.

Moreover, he has a very special temperament, like an ancient book that she likes to read, which brings her a lot of attraction.

Mo Qiuci stared at the man in a daze, perhaps her gaze was too strong, strong and uncomfortable, the man curled the corners of his lips and smiled at her, and asked her, "Does the girl want to buy flowers?"

Standing in front of the flower shop, and standing for so long, under normal circumstances, it is definitely necessary to buy flowers.

But Mo Qiuci didn't have such an idea.

She came back to her senses in his voice, and I have to say that he is not only good-looking, but also has a good voice.

"I'm sorry, I'm not here to buy flowers. She apologized to the man apologetically, explaining, "I was just passing by and suddenly I saw this shop, and I was attracted by the name." ”

Yes, the place where this florist is to her heart is not the flower, but its name.

Hearing her words, the man in front of him smiled at her again: "I see." ”

Mo Qiuci nodded: "I think this is particularly good, so I was attracted to it." ”

The man looked like the owner of this flower shop, and Mo Qiuci smelled the same smell from him as the fragrance wafting from the shop.

Seeing that the man didn't blame her, she smiled at him: "I'm sorry boss, then I won't disturb your business, I wish you a prosperous business." ”

With that, she was about to leave.

"Girl, wait a minute. The man stopped her.

Mo Qiuci looked at him suspiciously, and saw him turn around and go back to the store, and then quickly walked out again.

When he came out again, he had a bouquet of flowers in his hand, but Mo Qiuci didn't know what kind of flowers it was.

The man walked up to her and handed her the bouquet of flowers: "Girl, this is cosmos, I hope you can be happy forever." ”

Mo Qiuci took the bouquet of flowers and smiled at him, "Thank you, boss." ”

As he spoke, he bowed his head and prepared to give him the money from the money bag at his waist.

Noticing his movements, the man stopped her: "Girl, if the blessing involves money, it won't be as you wish." ”

The bouquet of flowers was her blessing to Mo Qiuci, he felt that the girl in front of him was very familiar, but for a while he couldn't remember where he had seen it before, so he simply gave her a bouquet of flowers, which was regarded as a commemoration of their encounter.

Mo Qiuci didn't excuse himself when he heard this, accepted the bouquet of flowers with a smile, thanked the man again, and then turned around and continued to walk towards the east of the city.

After she left, the man looked up at the sun in the sky, guessed the time, and it didn't take long to lock the door and walk towards the east of the city.

Feng unintentionally followed Mo Qiuci when she left from the door of the small shop, so he didn't see the man also go to the east of the city.

The sun is high, and the light is strong and sunny.

Mo Qiuci inquired about it, and learned that the Fulin Teahouse was not far in front, so he sped up and arrived at the Fulin Teahouse before he couldn't stand the sunshine at all.

The teahouse is a small building separated from the shop next to it, and Mo Qiuci did not stand at the door much this time.

Overhead was the sun urging her, so when she saw the Fulin Teahouse, she went straight over and walked in.

As soon as he entered the door, Xiao Er greeted him.

"Girl, you must have come to listen to the book, right?" asked the little two politely with a smile on his face.

"Hmm. Mo Qiuci nodded at him.

"Then please sit down for a while, our husband hasn't arrived yet!" Xiao Er bent down slightly, stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture.

Mo Qiuci followed him and walked towards the teahouse.

Beyond the long picture screen at the door, she saw neatly arranged tables and chairs not far away.

"Did the girl sit downstairs, or did she go up to the second floor?" Xiao Er's voice sounded again.

Mo Qiuci listened to his question and looked upstairs.

Listening to Xiao Er, the storyteller they have here hasn't come yet. But despite this, there were already a lot of people sitting upstairs.

Mo Qiuci's gaze circled upstairs, and finally landed on a girl.

"Excuse me, who is that girl?"

The girl in sight was veiled, and she couldn't see her clearly, but she saw the same cosmos she held in her hand.

Mo Qiuci was very sure that it was cosmos, but she didn't see it very clearly, and she could only see a rough outline. But in spite of this, she felt that the girl was holding the same cosmos as she was, but in black.

What does black mean?

She didn't know much about the cosmos variety, so she couldn't figure out what the answer was.

Xiao Er listened to her question and followed her gaze towards the second floor. After he saw clearly who she was asking, he retracted his gaze and replied in a low voice: "Girl, that is He Wu, the daughter of the He family in the south of the city, Miss He." ”

This kind of identity is not a secret in the teahouse, so when Xiao Er saw her asking, he answered her question directly.

Mo Qiuci glanced at the girl named He Wu again, and suddenly a sense of familiarity suddenly arose in his heart.

"Jackdaw, do you know her?" Mo Qiuci asked Jackdaw in his heart.

She waited for a while, but she didn't hear the jackdaw.

What's going on? What's wrong?

Mo Qiuci was puzzled, and was about to try to talk to him again, when the voice of the jackdaw sounded directly in her ears.

"I can't remember. The jackdaw walked in from outside the picture screen and stopped beside her.

Mo Qiuci turned his head to look at him, and asked again, "Then do you think she is very familiar?"

Jackdaw shook his head.

His gaze fell from Mo Qiuci's face to the cosmos in her hand, and after looking at it, he looked up and said to her: "I didn't feel it from her, there was a familiar breath for me, but from the bouquet of flowers in your hand, I felt a very familiar breath." ”

Mo Qiuci was curious about his words, but she didn't rush to ask, but asked Xiao Er to take them upstairs and find a vacant seat.

After sitting down, I ordered a few plates of dim sum, melons and fruits and other snacks, as well as tea under the recommendation of Xiao Er.

After Xiao Er left, Mo Qiuci asked him, "What familiar breath do you feel from this bouquet of flowers?"

She had only just gotten this bouquet of flowers, so it shouldn't be her breath on it.

Since it wasn't hers, it should have been the man who gave her flowers.

Jackdaw stared at the flower in her hand again, and then replied, "Demonic." ”

The same demonic aura as him.

Demon energy is the breath that every monster has, and it can be quickly sensed between the same kind. So the jackdaw only glanced at it, and felt the same breath as him on the bouquet of flowers.

Demonic?

Mo Qiuci suddenly frowned.

Did he mean by this that the man who gave her flowers was a monster like him?

As soon as she became confused, Jackdaw answered her doubts.

"The man who gave you flowers should be a youkai. ”

As his voice rang out, there was a burst of cheers around him.

Mo Qiuci was disturbed by this voice, looked up, and saw that everyone upstairs was staring downstairs, so he followed their gaze and looked downstairs.

At the right time, Xiao Er walked to their table with tea.

His appearance made Mo Qiuci temporarily withdraw his gaze.

"Excuse me, let me ask, what's going on downstairs?"

"Girl, my husband is here, and he says that the book is very wonderful. ”

Mr?

The gentleman who was praised for his good looks and good in the book?

Mo Qiuci looked down downstairs again, only to see a familiar face on the platform downstairs.