Chapter 625: Put an end to crying blood, Zigui wailes
Chang Zicai looked puzzled when he saw everyone looking at him, looking like he wanted to laugh but was desperately trying to hold it back.
Luo Yu suppressed her blush and handed him a basin of water. Only then did Chang Zi see his face in the water. He suddenly felt that all his face had been lost in Luo Yu today.
In anger, he kicked the barbecue grill away. Unexpectedly, all the red charcoal in the charcoal brazier fell on him, causing him to scream in pain.
"You just make it look better! What's so great about it!" Chang Zicai glared at Luo Yu, "If this young master hadn't deliberately let you -"
Before he finished speaking, Luo Yu chuckled: "I'm willing to admit defeat. It was you who proposed the competition just now, and you also proposed the punishment for losing. I have never spoken against it, so please lie down and bark like a dog.
"
Seeing Luo Yu acting like a villain, Chang Zicai's lungs almost exploded with anger.
Chang Zicai accidentally glanced at Luo Yu's plate of barbecue from the corner of his eyes, and Chang Zicai rolled his eyes and said bitterly: "You used some fancy moves to distract me, and that's why I accidentally dropped the steak into the fire.
Go ahead, this is a trick you played, I won’t admit defeat.”
As soon as these words came out, everyone present began to look down upon Chang Zicai.
Luo Yu didn't care very much: "Oh, that doesn't matter. I just heard you say that you were very fascinated by my movements. Did you see what kind of flower I was carving?"
Even if the steak was cut into pieces, it would still bloom there. Chang Zicai was dumbfounded for a moment. He was asked to touch and judge the other person’s bust. He was somewhat confident about this. Looking at flowers, he was very bad at it.
Everyone looked over and frowned, trying hard to recall the various flowers they knew.
Fang Jie was the first to react. She opened her mouth and said something. Just as she was about to say something, Luo Yu smiled slightly and shook her head to stop her.
"Peony? Jasmine? Narcissus? Sunflower? Dogtail grass?" The further it went, the more outrageous it became. Luo Yu shook her head repeatedly. Besides being extravagant, what else could these rich people do?
It is estimated that in another two years, they will lose even their most proud sexual function. Luo Yu thought darkly in her heart, what is that sentence called? Young people don’t know the value of essence, old people shed tears in the air, you kind of
It is estimated that people will give up the stick before they reach middle age.
"What is that?" Ye Ziying asked curiously.
Looking at Ye Ziying's face that was very close to her, with her bright red mouth opening and closing, Luo Yu cleared her throat and explained: "The one I carved is called azalea. In some parts of our country, people
It is also called azalea."
"Azalea? Azalea?" A woman had a puzzled look on her face, obviously she didn't know there was such a flower in the world.
Luo Yu thought for a while and asked the woman: "Who is this lady?"
The woman smoothed her hair from her forehead and smiled: "My name is Jin Qian."
Because Luo Yu showed his hand before, these people's attitude towards Luo Yu has changed somewhat now.
"It turns out to be Miss Jin." Luo Yu nodded, "You may not know azalea and azalea when I say it, but for you girls, you will definitely know the other name of this flower when I say it."
"Oh? What is it?" Jin Qian asked eagerly.
Luo Yu looked around and saw that several women present were staring at him closely with impatient expressions. Luo Yu was too embarrassed to be pretentious and said, "Well, some people call it Jindalei."
"Jin Dalai...Jin Dalai..." Jin Qian muttered silently several times, then raised her head suddenly, with an expression of surprise on her face, "I know, I know. In Korean dramas, Jin Dalai is said to be a symbol of steadfast love.
It turns out to be this kind of flower."
After saying this, several women exclaimed and happily surrounded the azalea carved by Luo Yu.
Luo Yu smiled bitterly. Nowadays, Korean and Japanese dramas are popular. Everyone in the world knows about the Smecta Yami belt. How many people still know about the precious wealth left by their ancestors.
Seeing that Luo Yu's expression was a little sad, Fang Jie felt connected with him. She understood Luo Yu's melancholy from his previous words, and stepped forward to stand with him.
The two of them knew each other's thoughts when their eyes met, and they smiled slightly, showing a perfect understanding.
Looking at the two people side by side, a hint of haze flashed through the darkness of Taishi. Their fists were clenched so tightly that their nails dug into their flesh.
Ye Ziying was looking at the steaming steak cuckoo when she suddenly saw the hint in Tai Shiyou's eyes and nodded to indicate that she understood what the other person meant.
Ye Ziying twisted her waist and walked up to Luo Yu, with pitiful eyes: "Luo Yu, Qianqian just said that Jindalai is a symbol of love. What's the reason? You can carve such a beautiful flower.
, you must know the reason for this, right? Just tell me~"
After holding Luo Yu's hand and shaking it a few times, Luo Daguan's bones suddenly softened.
Although the big hat must be turned off, the stance must still be unswerving. Luo Yu took a deep breath of the fragrance of Ye Ziying and said with a smile: "Someone loses the bet and does not accept the punishment. He does not fulfill his promise. There is something poignant about this."
I won’t tell the story.”
Ye Ziying was puzzled by the change in Luo Yu's eyes from seductive to clear. Logically speaking, few men in the world could withstand her temptation. Ye Ziying was wondering if her beauty and charm had declined. When she heard Luo Yu's reason, she suddenly became speechless.
He laughed, it turned out that Luo Yu was still thinking about this matter.
Seeing Ye Ziying's astonished expression, Luo Yu chuckled: "I am a little chicken who will retaliate for my anger. If he doesn't do it, I won't say anything. But if you can hug me and kiss me, I will do it."
I will tell you a story that is so heart-wrenching that it can make people cry. By the way, little girl, your breasts are really big. Compared to some people, although you are a man, your heart is not as big as yours. It really makes me sad."
Seeing Luo Yu unscrupulously taking advantage of Ye Ziying, and constantly making fun of himself, Chang Zicai couldn't stand it anymore, and said angrily: "As long as you can tell that story, I will lie on the ground and learn how to bark.
,Humph, I want to see what you can tell about a broken flower, but we have agreed in advance that you just said that this story is a poignant love story. If we don’t feel this way after you tell it, then we will forget you.
It’s a lie, there’s no need for me to bark like a dog.”
Chang Zicai was obviously using strong words. He had made a bet with Luo Yu just now, and everyone could hear the bet clearly. Now that he actually wanted to use such a despicable method to escape punishment, everyone's contempt for him has deepened.
Chang Zicai himself has not felt it yet, and is still extremely proud. No matter what you say, I will just insist that your story is not touching. What can you do to me? Besides, I don’t believe that there is anything in this bullshit flower.
If there is any good story, the most common one is that two people fall in love and then one of them dies and turns into a flower, that cliché and deceptive thing.
Looking at Chang Zicai's provocative eyes, Luo Yu smiled slightly and didn't care: "Well, everyone has heard what he said."
Among them, Jin Qian was the most anxious. She hurriedly grabbed Luo Yu's sleeve: "Luo Yu, please tell me quickly. If it really sounds good, I will kiss you if Ziying doesn't."
With such a huge advantage, Luo Yu certainly would not hesitate. After thinking for a moment, he slowly spoke: "It is said that there was an emperor in the ancient Shu Kingdom named Du Yu, who was extremely affectionate with his queen. Later, he was killed by an adulterer.
After he died miserably, his soul turned into a cuckoo bird, which cried and howled every day in the Queen's garden. The tears it shed were drops of red blood, which dyed the beautiful flowers in the Queen's garden red, so it was called azalea.
When the queen heard the cry of the cuckoo and saw the bright red blood, she realized that it was her husband's soul. She was wailing day and night, "My son is back, my son is back." She finally passed away in depression, and her soul turned into fiery red blood.
Rhododendrons bloom all over the mountains and fields, and they live together with the cuckoo bird. Therefore, this azalea is also called azalea. Here is the allusion that the cuckoo cries blood and the son returns mourning.
The Shu Kingdom once heard that the son returned to the bird and claimed to see the azalea. The lifelong love between the bird and the flower is an immortal legend in the world."