Suimo City, Mati Town, a remote little flower shop.
The florist Liu drove the carriage and drove away from the alley with difficulty. This place was a bit narrow and inconvenient to get in and out. It was an extremely small flower shop in Suimo City. The only thing that attracted him to come here to purchase goods was flowers.
The owner of the shop has relatively fair prices. For the same quality, the price is 10% or 20% lower than other flower shops.
Obviously, the owner of the flower shop owns his own yard and hires very few people, so he is very competitive in terms of cost. Of course, the cost of doing this is that it is difficult to grow and develop.
It seems like the owner doesn’t care too much?
In the end of the year, there are also some small flower shops that are purely for hobbies rather than making a living. They are content to maintain a balance of income and expenses. They are the most willing florists to come to collect goods. For example, this one does not even have a name, just a delicate one.
The boss lady, at first glance, she comes from a big place, her temperament...
The boy Xiaoliu is sitting on the shaft of the car beside him. He is still a little distraught because he has never seen such a beautiful woman in his life. It makes it difficult for the young man to calm down. From the moment he came in to work until now, his head feels buzzing.
I can't even understand what my uncle said.
As soon as I walked out of the alley, I couldn't help but ask: "Uncle, this lady seems to be running the entire flower shop by herself? It seems like she only has two aunts to help her?"
Lao Liu turned around and glared at him, reminding: "Liuzi, it's true that you like beautiful little ladies, but you must know your own identity, and you must also know the status of others; just this one yard, it ruined my life."
I can't afford to buy all my belongings.
Also, you have just come to the city from the countryside. You must know that this place is different from the countryside. The most taboo is to inquire and speculate, especially those women, widows and orphans, and children... Do you think they are helpless?
How can you have such a foundation at the end of the year without any background?"
Liuzi blushed and argued: "Uncle, I have no other meaning, I'm just curious... So what do you think the background of such a family is?"
When Lao Liu raised his head, he saw a line of light smoke streaking across the sky not far away, "Did you see it? There are many such existences in Suimo City. If you die accidentally, you don't know how, but no one can save you."
, the government is useless."
She is planting flowers, and the man is raising grass, but the man's grass is not ordinary grass, but sword grass, planted in the Zifu instead of the flower house.
Liuzi shrank his head, "You, you said that lady is a fairy? I wonder why..."
The man lost his sword. She comforted her, but in fact she was secretly happy. Without the sword, could she calm down and stop going out to fight and kill like before?
At least, can it stop for a while?
Seeing that it was almost noon, they put down their work and went to the kitchen to prepare a few side dishes. This was not necessary for practitioners like them, but it was an attitude towards life.
Bai Qingqian smiled softly and said, "Thank you, third aunt, but this may not be correct. Have you ever seen any delicious food cooked in an outdoor room?"
Some monks are intoxicated with the ethereal and otherworldly realm and believe that earthly food will affect their perfection in spiritual practice. They wish to be born from souls forever and would not even take a sip of water; some people are willing to wallow in the mortal world.
, believes that it is helpful to build a state of mind, and both she and Hou Zi belong to the latter group.
... In the flower shop, Lady White took matters into her own hands and was loosening the soil for potted flowers and planting fertilizers. Her complexion was very good, and it was different from when she first arrived, with a different air of vitality.
Over the past few years, her flower art has improved a lot; as a practitioner, she is smart and has a profound knowledge base. As long as she concentrates on one thing, there is nothing she can't do wrong.
She was not surprised at all. Ever since she met him, she knew that he was a figure destined to leave a legend in the cultivation world of Splendid Continent.
After she had packed up the food and sat at the table to wait, the two aunties also finished their work and were about to go home. When they came to say goodbye to her, they saw the extremely simple food on the table and couldn't bear to look at it.
They have been working in the flower shop for more than a year, and they know that the hostess is kind and generous to them, so one of the aunts couldn't help but mention:
She has two middle-aged aunts to help her, and they don't come every day. They come when they are busy and go when they are free. It is very relaxed.
It turns out that when her family was prosperous, she liked to play with flowers and plants in Shendu. When her family business failed and she went to the coast, she didn't have much chance. Now that she has returned to her old business, she is familiar with it; the climate here is really good, she thought. Besides flowers and plants, what else is most suitable for a place like Sumo City?
With skillful movements of his hands, he occasionally raised his head to look inside the conservatory. Inside, amid the colorful flowers and green grass, a man in short clothes was sleeping soundly on a recliner.
She was very satisfied with the fact that her man came back here to cultivate himself. Although he came back with a lot of heartache, he came back, and she didn't care what the reason was.
As the realm gets higher and higher, the monks will eventually get rid of their dependence on mortal food and become half-immortals who do not eat the fireworks of the world. Both she and Hou Zi are the kind of people who are reluctant to let go of ordinary life.
To use Hou Zi's words, if you don't eat all the time, your intestines and stomach will degenerate, and eventually you will become a ball of energy. Isn't that interesting?
"Madam, since the master is back, do you want to make this meal a little more sumptuous? Others say that if you want to capture a man's heart, you must first capture his stomach..."
As a legendary Taoist monk, how do you feel? In fact, you don’t feel anything at all, as if it has nothing to do with it. If a man doesn’t go out to cause trouble, he is actually an ordinary practitioner who gets a little crazy from time to time.
Suimo City is also a place where cultivators gather, especially Tianxin Pavilion, which is not far outside the city. There are always monks wandering around and playing in the city. It is a kind of darkness under the lamp. Who would have guessed that there has been a commotion in the mainland cultivation world recently. The Tengu Hoshihou Tsuta hides here and grows flowers and grass?
Although there are many monks here and information is available in all directions, she has never inquired about the changes in the continent. The limited knowledge she has comes from her own man.
My men are becoming more and more famous in the mainland, and now their fame has spread beyond Shan country to the mainland.
The two aunts left in a daze. Of course they didn't understand that for practitioners, it's not about the taste, but the mood of eating. The man in his family was not going well in the process of refining the flying sword, so, Nothing tastes good.
Just when she was a little distracted and thinking wildly, Hou Zi slowly walked in, her face looking a little clearer.
The incident that happened in Yujing had an impact on him after all.
