Chapter 9 Jianlan is out of the competition
Ye Fei went out and went around the mountain and came back with a few orchids, and Wuchenzi hurriedly surrounded him, wanting to see what amazing immortal spirit flowers Ye Fei had picked. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Ye Ye, what kind of immortal seed is this, how does it look a bit like Jianlan?" Wuchenzi asked unconfidently.
"Lao Chen's eyesight is good. Ye Fei smiled slightly, patted Wuchenzi's shoulder, and said, "This is Jianlan." ”
Wuchenzi was almost slapped down by Ye Fei, and said with a crooked mouth: "This Jianlan is very energetic, and you can't buy it outside for thirty." ”
Ye Fei didn't hear the ridicule in Wuchenzi's words, carefully stroked the roots of the orchid, and said happily: "Thirty? ”
Wuchenzi gave Ye Fei a roll of his eyes, pouted and said, "It's just that it looks like the friendship price is given by Phnom Penh, or you can give up to five yuan." ”
"Hmm!"
Ye Fei also came back to his senses when he heard Wuchenzi's words, his nose dragged a long voice and squinted his eyes, and he was so frightened that Wuchenzi's liver trembled, and he quickly slipped away, Ye Fei hugged him with two Jianlan, and returned to the backyard like a baby.
Jianlan is commonly known as the male orchid, the leaves are wide and thick, upright like a sword, the petals are wider, the shape is like bamboo leaves, it can not be said that it is not beautiful, but the mountainside valley wall of the deep mountain valley, next to the sparse mountain grass, there is a lot of growth under the shade of the miscellaneous forest, although it is also an orchid, it is the lowest grade variety, and it is sold for a few dollars on the roadside stall, no wonder everyone will show strong contempt for this orchid when they see Ye Fei find such a variety from the mountain.
However, even if Ye Fei is the lowest gardener in Heavenly Court, he will not take any strange flowers and plants in the world in his eyes, he believes that with his own means, even if Jianlan passes through his own hands, it will definitely not be comparable to the king of orchids like Suguan Heding.
"How can there be a few white radish?"
Ye Fei picked up the soil under the iron thorn grass, looked at a few snow-white plant rhizomes exposed in the soil below, and thought for a long time before remembering that there was a medicine that Xu Linglong sent last time that needed to be fresh, and the seeds that could not be used up were scattered outside the window by himself, but a few fell into the soil under the iron thorn grass, but they grew fast, and a few white radishes were actually two feet long and the thickness of a child's arm, Ye Fei pulled out a few radishes without caring and threw them aside.
Ye Fei dug out a shovel of soil, put it in his palm and dried some water with true qi slightly, put it in a purple sand orchid pot, and took the fertile sand from the garden and mixed it together, quickly picked up the orchid and waved it quickly, and only the afterimage was left in the air.
Ye Fei's hand was as precise as a scalpel, and in a moment the rhizomes and leaves had been cleaned up, Ye Fei smiled slightly, and gently and quickly planted the orchid into the purple sand pot, and after repeating this several times, several Jianlan plants were finally placed. He took a long breath, and the Jianlan in the flower pot danced with the wind, showing a unique gesture, Jianlan was still those Jianlan, but for some reason it made people feel amazing.
"It's dangerous, but I'm good to be fast. Wuchenzi returned to the room at this time, "The big red robe of the bubble pot is shocked!"
"Huh, where's my purple clay pot?" Wuchenzi turned inside and out of the house, and he couldn't even see a shadow of the two purple clay pots he usually used.
This can make him anxious, this is the turmoil that affected the country for more than ten years, he inadvertently saved a few people who were knocked down at that time, thanks to his guidance, several people successfully escaped the turmoil, and then a few people turned over, in order to thank the old Tao but each person gave him a few proud works, these pots can be said to be priceless, just the master surnamed Gu casually a pot later auctioned tens of millions of sky-high prices.
But Lao Dao doesn't care about how much these pots are worth at all, it's just that these pots are his beloved things, and now that they are gone, how can he not be in a hurry. After thinking about it, he turned his skeptical gaze to the backyard.
"Okay!" Lao Dao came to the backyard and saw the Jianlan planted by Ye Fei, and couldn't help but admire.
Even if Lao Dao knew that these were just the most ordinary varieties, but Ye Fei casually arranged the leaves into a form, and the peerless elegance of each plant couldn't help but make him sigh, and suddenly his eyes couldn't help but light up.
"What a pot!" he complimented, stroking the pot underneath the orchid.
The shape of these flower pots is simple, indescribably solemn and generous, but it is an imitation of the shape of Kyushu Shending, and Ye Fei casually sketches a picture of a butterfly play orchid on the flower pot, and the iron and silver hooks chat a few strokes but the butterfly is painted alive, and the orchids inside make the old Tao seem to smell a burst of fragrance.
"This is the best purple mud, the purple sand has good air permeability, and the flower pot made from it is the best vessel for planting orchids, but such a rare old mine purple mud, where did you get it Ye Ye?" asked Lao Dao curiously.
Ye Fei couldn't help showing a trace of embarrassment on his face, and said twice: "Lao Chen, the weather is good today, let's go out for a walk, please smoke a bag of Yunzhong Immortals." ”
Wuchenzi looked at Ye Fei's smiling face but couldn't help but think of the weasel, looked at the corner of the wall and found a few pieces of fragments of the purple clay pot, it turned out that these flower pots were re-refined by Ye Fei from the pot on the old Taoist table.
"My pot !!," Lao Dao screamed.
Ye Fei had already urinated and escaped, just in time to make fertilizer for orchids.
Lao Dao hadn't seen Ye Fei for a few days, and it was rare to see Ye Fei coming to him on this day.
"Lao Chen, go and see my flowers bloom!" Ye Fei said with a smile on his face.
"My pot. Lao Dao turned his back to the sky, ignoring him and muttering.
"The flowers are blooming well. ”
"My pot. ”
"The flower is called white, and you can't see the color. ”
"My pot. ”
"The leaves are called emerald green. ”
"My pot. ”
"What pot are you going to give me?"
"My 。。。。。。 Let's talk about your flowers. ”
In the end, Wuchenzi was still reluctant to follow Ye Fei to the backyard, but his eyes were blinded by a touch of green, but he gave Ye Fei a roll of his eyes and looked at Ye Fei with disgust.
"Uncle Ye, do you need to put in so much effort, how many orchids can be carved with the best jade, and compare with me?" said the old Taoist pout.
"Haha! Old Chen, you're eye-catching. Ye Fei slapped Lao Dao on the shoulder, almost slapping Lao Dao to the ground.
"Could it be that," Lao Dao asked hesitantly, "this is a B cargo pressed by stone powder?"
"Scolding, right!" Ye Fei said proudly, "I'm a real meat." ”
"What kind of meat? ”
Ye Fei ignored him, grabbed a pot of flowers and handed it to Lao Dao, Lao Dao also took the flower pot at random, looked at it carefully but only looked at it twice, his face immediately became solemn, he turned the flower pot over and over and checked it up and down a few times, and then he looked at Ye Fei with an incredible face.