Something's wrong with my sword spirit

"It's a plum blossom." Qing Heng's voice raised slightly, "Cinnabar plum, the branches are straight, dark red, with many petals, and the calyx is purple. Oh, this kind of flower also turns lavender when it's young."

"Oh." Yan Jin nodded lightly, with the corners of his mouth slightly hooked.

After the introduction of the participating flowers, it was a discussion among the audience.

"I think that Luoyang brocade is very rare. It has two colors and is novel."

"I think the green cloud is beautiful, the branches and flowers are green, full of fairy spirit."

"Green cloud is a kind of chrysanthemum." Qing Hengyan said.

At this time, Li Shujie at the same table also expressed his opinion: "I vote for Phalaenopsis." After saying that, he turned to Yan Jin and said secretly, "I'm sorry, Brother Yan, I'll sit with you, if I vote for you Flowers are bound to bring people down."

Yan Jin smiled: "Young Master Li, whatever you want."

After a round of voting, Luoyang brocade ranked high, and the ink orchid brought by Yanjin was particularly prominent among the red and white colors. It was no surprise that it became the focus, with the same number of votes as Luoyang brocade. I think it is unique, and I have been arguing endlessly, and I can't reach a conclusion for a long time.

Later, because of this flower, there were two factions. One side felt that it must take a lot of effort to cultivate this flower, and the hard work of its growth gave it its value.

After a long while, the debate was stopped by the shopkeeper. After weighing the matter, he came up with an idea. Let Luoyang Brocade and Molan growers tell the cultivation process, and then everyone will judge. The owner of Luoyang Brocade stood up first, and said loudly: "My The flower-cast glazed platform, covered with fragments of pearls and jade, only illuminates the morning sun, and soil is collected from the Tianshan Mountains. Dozens of servants are waiting for it. After a year, the loose soil and leaves are cut at the same time. Waiting for the best of flowers."

After a burst of cheers and praises, everyone turned their attention to Yan Jin.

Yanjin pondered for a while, then said: "My flower base is made of pure soil, covered with the clear mountain wind, according to the morning and evening light, I took the soil from the original place, and the head of the family watched over it. It took 17 seconds to loosen the soil. The idea conveyed by cutting the leaves along with the growth of the flowers and leaves is to cultivate the flowers."

Everyone was silent for a while, and then cheered and praised again.

"Sure enough, cultivating Molan is not easy."

"Yeah, I didn't understand."

"By the way, what do you mean by seconds?"

"I don't know, but I think that cutting flowers with ideas is very advanced, and we have to learn it in the future."

"..."

Yan Jin stroked his forehead and smiled lightly. There are people who really love flowers, but the Flower Fighting Fair has been going on for a long time, and there are inevitably many arty people who come to join in the fun. He glanced to the side and heard the horizontal voice: "What are you talking about?" , I didn’t understand either.”

"It's just planted in the soil and grow in two days, and I don't care about anything. I'm actually telling the truth, not lying." Yan Jin laughed.

After a while of noise in the hall, the shopkeeper finally announced: "Mo Lan wins."

For a moment, some were amazed and some were appreciative, the owner of the Luoyang Brocade shook his sleeves angrily, and brought a porcelain plate covered with a red cloth in front of Yanjin. The red cloth was lifted and a hundred taels of gold was presented.

Yan Jin caressed the gold ingot, secretly proud.

The weight is not very heavy, and it can be lifted without having to go to the bank to exchange it for a ticket. The flowers can be taken home by themselves, but many people want to buy them, and the money they pay is not lower than a hundred gold.

Yanjin pushed everyone away, only walked towards the young master who was wrapping flowers: "Young master, I want to buy your cinnabar plum, how much can I sell it for?"

The young master sneered and said, "One hundred gold."

After the speech, there was a commotion around, and the onlookers accused one after another: "This cinnabar plum is not worth that much money."

"The things you love are priceless, I haven't finished talking." The young master said instead, "I won't sell it for a hundred gold."

"He is taking advantage of the fire to rob, don't be fooled." The people around persuaded again, but the young man was about to leave with the flowers in his arms, Yanjin called him, "I'll exchange Molan with you."

This remark caused an uproar again: "Brother Yan, you, Mo Lan, just won the championship. If you sell it casually, you don't know how many cinnabar plums you can buy. This deal is not worth it. You should think about it."

Yan Jin made up his mind, the young master thought for a long time, and agreed to exchange with him, everyone sighed.

After sighing, seeing that Yan Jin had already left, he surrounded the young master again: "Hey, can you sell this Mo Lan?"

The young master carefully protected the flowers, ignored them, pushed everyone away and left the Flower Fighting Club.

Yan Jin turned her head outside the door, and said to Qing Heng: "He is also a flower lover, this Molan is not a bad treatment in his hands."

Qing Heng hummed lightly: "But according to what they said, this deal is not worth it. Why do you want to change it?"

"Because you like cinnabar plums."

Qing Heng was taken aback for a moment: "How do you know..."

Yanjin smiled but said nothing.

Before, at the flower fight, he asked Qing Hengmolan if he would win. He hesitated and did not respond. He presumably had his eyes on other flowers. Later, he introduced those flowers one by one. , it's hard not to hear it.

"However, there is nothing uneconomical. You see, we have 100 taels of gold now, which is a lot of money." He said again.

"Can I buy more things?"

"Yes." Yan Jin nodded, "Close your eyes, buy whatever you want, just tell me what you want, and I'll buy it for you."

"I want to buy the car the shopkeeper is riding in."

"Wheelchair, you want this... yes, I should buy one, it will be easier to move, thank you for thinking about me." One person and one hairpin came to the carpentry shop and bought a wheelchair. The wheels on both sides of this wheelchair are higher. The mechanism can control the wheels to turn by themselves, and there is a handle on the back, which can also be pushed by people, but Qing Heng can't transform into a human form, and there is no one else on the mountain, so he thinks this handle should not be used.

The wheelchair costs 30 taels of gold, and you can sit on it when you go out. There are many people on the street, so he re-pinned the Qingheng to his hair, and listened to the directions on his head:

"That red wedding candle is beautiful."

"purchase."

"The pot is transparent, and the dishes that are placed with it are made of celadon, so pretty."

"purchase."

"That set of colored glaze tea sets with twelve flower orders is also very beautiful."

"And that inkstone..."

"Xuan paper..."

"tassel……"

"bookshelf……"

"The veil..."

"There are still people selling goose feathers, like snowflakes, so beautiful..."

……

Yan Jin felt that he was lucky to have bought a wheelchair, there is a partition under it to place things, and things can be hung on both sides of the wheelchair, otherwise, he really couldn't carry the big bags.

But even so, he had to stroke his forehead and stop: "My Lord Sword Spirit, can we buy the others next time?"

He weighed the gold, and there was not much left.

Moreover, you can buy it when you buy it, but you can't just buy things based on good looks.

But...he laughed again: "I thought you wouldn't recognize goose feathers."

"The Chenming Sect has swans. I've heard that some people also keep them in their homes. They are not called swans in other people's homes. They are just called geese, and their shape is somewhat different from swans."

"Then do you know chickens and ducks?"

"This... I haven't seen it before."

"Haha." Yanjin seemed to have finally succeeded, "I knew you didn't know each other, and I'm telling you, they are very ferocious and terrifying."

"is it?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Yan Jin lied without blushing, "If you see it, you must avoid it."

But...he had a flash of inspiration, in fact, he could raise some poultry if he had the opportunity.

But this is for a later story, he really doesn't have enough money, and the most urgent thing is to buy clothes.

However, before he reached the clothing store, he heard the sound of blacksmithing, and his wheels stopped turning for no reason: "I want to buy you a scabbard."

"Didn't you say you don't have enough money?"

"It's not bad." He went into the foundry and saw a black leather scabbard, which felt smooth and textured, but it was too smooth without any decorations, so he bought some glass beads and jade inlaid on it along the way.

Buy another sharp kitchen knife, a better one costs [-] Wen, and then add some daily necessities such as oil, salt and rice.

By the time I reached the clothing store, the money had already been spent.

One person and one hairpin outside the door: "..."

Well, there is no need to go in, let's go home.

On the way back, Qing Heng felt quite guilty: "I shouldn't spend money recklessly."

"No waste, everything we bought will definitely be useful." Yan Jin said hastily.

"But, you didn't buy any clothes, and you didn't have any bedding. By the way, you said you wanted to repair the house..."

"Everything can go according to the plan, and changes are unexpected surprises, don't worry."

With a wheelchair, walking is much faster, but because you can't see, you have to be extra careful in the busy city to avoid bumping into people.

While talking, he heard footsteps in front of him, so he stopped, but the footsteps also stopped. After a while, a woman laughed and said, "I will make way for you, and you will make way for me again. In this way, we can't leave, please go ahead."

Yan Jin also smiled and said: "Miss please first."

"It's okay, let's go."

The two still wanted to give in, but the maid next to the woman interjected: "Miss, don't you want to rush to the Douhua Club to find my uncle, it's already very late, if you delay, you won't be able to meet."

After hearing this, Yan Jin asked a lot: "Could it be that Miss Fang is the surname?"

"Well, yes, since that's the case, I won't be polite to you, let's go first."

Yan Jin thought for a while, then said lightly to her: "Miss Fang, pay attention to the person next to her pillow."

The other party was stunned for a moment, but did not respond. After a while, he politely said goodbye, but hearing the sound of brisk footsteps, the woman had already walked forward with her maid.

The way back to the mountain was clean, he was walking slowly in a wheelchair, Qing Heng flew out from his hair, recovered the sword body, and circled around him: "Why do you want that woman to pay attention to her husband?"

"The scent of powder on Li Shujie's body is completely different from Miss Fang's, but it is very strong, which shows that Li Shujie had very close contact with other women."

"Since it's strong, Miss Fang should be able to smell it too."

"At this time, I'm afraid it's all covered by the scent of flowers."

It is true that some men here have three wives and four concubines, but being half-hearted is not a good man after all.

It was almost dusk, the clouds in the sky set against the vegetation in the mountains, the spring water was tinkling, and the path was slightly twisted. He remembered that there was an uphill ahead, and the mechanism was afraid that it would not be able to work. Easy to slide.

The wheelchair creaked on the uphill, Qing Heng silently transformed into a human body, reached out to touch the wheelchair, he in human form could touch everything except human beings, he gently pushed Yan Jin behind him and walked slowly.

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