"She..." Zhishan glanced at Hua Weiluo with his deep eyes, said only one word, and stopped talking.
The hawker craned his neck and listened respectfully. After a long time, before he said the next word, he looked at Hua Weiluo with suspicion.
"Haha, I am his senior sister!!" Hua Weiluo raised her head and smiled at the vendor. Seeing that Zhishan was silent, she could only introduce herself.
"Senior Sister?" The vendor continued to look at Zhishan with a suspicious look on his face. He had never heard of a female disciple in Qingxin Taoist Temple. Among the disciples in the Taoist temple, what they heard most about was Zhizhen, Zhishan, Zhishan.
Three Taoist priests, when did a senior sister show up...
"Hmm..." When Zhishan saw that the vendor turned his doubtful eyes to him again, he could only respond softly with some embarrassment, then picked up a hairpin from the stall, handed it to Hua Weiluo and said, "This is pretty good-looking.
Yes, you can wear it."
Hua Weiluo lowered his head slightly and looked at the hairpin in Zhishan's hand. He suddenly felt bad. He raised his watery eyes, looked at Zhishan's indifferent expression, and asked in a weak voice.
Said: "What is this?? Dogtail grass??..."
"..."
Zhishan looked down at Hua Wei's eyes, and sure enough, the dark mahogany hairpin was pointed at one end, and the other end was in the shape of a dog's tail grass...
"Hmm..." Zhishan nodded awkwardly. He had already said that this hairpin was pretty just now. You can't say that he said it casually now...
"..."
Sure enough, beauties match delicate flowers, and men match dogtail grass???
Before the flowers fell, she burst into tears... She was obviously a delicate little girl with a love for beauty, but at this moment, a handsome guy held a hairpin of dog's tail grass and said to her: "This dog's tail
The grass hairpin is very pretty, you should wear it..."
Why is she so sad...
"Um...can I say something..." The vendor looked at the weird atmosphere between the two people in front of him, and finally couldn't help but said weakly: "My hairpin is carved from forget-me-nots, not some dog
Tail grass..."
"Huh??" Hua Weiluo turned around, looked at the embarrassed look on the vendor's face, and was stunned for a moment, "Forget-me-not??"
Is it the legendary flower called forget-me-not?
"Yes." The vendor nodded repeatedly and said seriously towards Hua Weiluo: "Look at the small flowers on the tail of this hairpin..."
"..." Hua Weiluo once again looked closely at the hairpin, and sure enough, the shape of the forget-me-not was vaguely visible.
only……
Brother, your carving skills are too...abstract... right??
"Hmm..." After hearing the hawker's explanation, the awkward look on Zhishan's face finally eased a lot. He took out a few copper coins from his sleeves and handed them to the hawker, saying, "That's it."
After saying that, he grabbed Hua Hua's collar, turned around and left.
Hey?? Hey??
Wait...I haven't chosen it yet!! I still don't want this hairpin that looks like a dog's tail grass!!
Hua Weiluo burst into tears again...
So I carried the foxtail grass in my arms... ah, no, it was the flower of the forget-me-not hairpin that had not yet fallen. I followed Zhishan silently, walking slowly on the winding bluestone road in the town. In Zhishan's hand,
Holding a strange talisman, I looked at it carefully as I walked.
