"Of course you want to stay, take us there." Xia Ziluo said lightly. She was very satisfied with the environment of Fenghe Restaurant.
"You two, please come with me."
A waiter in a gray cloth shirt came out and led the two of them towards Bailianju behind Fenghe Restaurant.
In the hot summer, Fenghe Restaurant does not feel the slightest bit of heat, but the breeze blows, and the cool air is mixed with a trace of moisture and the fresh and elegant fragrance of lotus.
Xia Ziluo and Zhu Ya followed the waiter out of the lobby of Fenghe Restaurant and walked to the back of the restaurant. They were stunned by the scene in front of them.
"Oh my god, this Fenghe Restaurant is such a big deal!" Xia Ziluo exclaimed in amazement.
Behind the restaurant, with a gentle breeze, there is a large lotus pond connected to the Qingjiang River. The fragrance of lotus is flowing everywhere, which is intoxicating.
There are various varieties planted in the lotus pond, including holy white lotus, delicate pink lotus, delicate red lotus..., there are fields of lotus leaves, and enchanting lotus. There are more than ten buildings with exquisite structure and beautiful shape erected on the water.
Floor-high pavilions and small bridges of different shapes connect the exquisite pavilions to the shore. People walk slowly across the bridge, as if they are walking among the fragrant lotus flowers. People lean against the flowers and are reflected in the flowers.
The fragrance of human face is coming to my nose, I just want to be intoxicated by this flower.
White Lotus House is surrounded by a circle of white lotus plants, and the fragrance is refreshing and refreshing.
Xia Ziluo took a deep breath and walked towards Bailian House. The furnishings in the house were not complicated, but they were full of elegance.
"Child Tooth, I live upstairs, the downstairs is yours." Xia Ziluo glanced around and said calmly.
"I know." The short and violent answer left Xia Ziluo speechless and he just wanted to kick his teeth. Could it be that saying two more words would kill him? He was such a cold and boring gourd.
Xia Ziluo snorted coldly and walked up to the second floor.
"I'm exhausted. I haven't been able to eat well or sleep well on the road for the past half month. Now I can finally have a good sleep." Xia Ziluo murmured to himself, walked to the bed in a few steps, and fell asleep.
A gentle breeze blew in from the window, and the elegant and pleasant fragrance of lotus filled the air. Xia Ziluo soon fell into the dreamy fragrance.
When the sun sets, the red clouds of the western mountains are flying, the surrounding water is gurgling, the fragrance of lotus is floating, the breeze blows, and the graceful and delicate lotus flowers in the pond are swaying from side to side.
Xia Ziluo was sleeping in a daze, dreaming of being in love with a beautiful man in his dream. Suddenly, a low and desolate flute sound came from afar. The distant and ethereal flute sound was like a sad sob, like a low singing,
It was a desperate and sad statement, an expression of desolation that penetrated to the bone marrow...
In the haze, Xia Ziluo was moved by the mournful and mournful sound of the flute. She couldn't help but shed two crystal clear tears from the corners of her eyes. The cold feeling made her wake up from her dream in an instant and opened her eyes.
She looked into her beautiful eyes as clear as springs, and her beating heart ached with the sad flute music.
"Xiao Bai, have you heard this? The sound of the flute is so sad. I wonder what the flute player is like and what kind of bone-deep pain he has experienced before he can play such a sad and sad flute sound?"
The sound of the flute was infectious, and there was a slight sadness in Xia Ziluo's clear voice.