Xizi grew up guarding roses since she was a child, and she has become accustomed to these years. She never expected that her friends would react so strongly: "This, it's the first time I'm taking my classmates to see roses at home... Is this so good?"

"Okay, it's so good!" Xiaoxiao let Ruicai put two roses on his head, "This sea of ​​flowers is definitely a highlight at the rose banquet!"

Xizi looked at Ruicai who was rushing into the sea of ​​flowers again in a mad manner. It was hard to imagine that hundreds of guests were coming. What would happen? Will it be like a group of elephants stepping over... The third brother wouldn't have to chop off those 'flower ill's group alive?

"We should build a few roads to enjoy flowers in advance." Yingyuan's heart-reading suggestion surprised Xizi.

Xiaoxiao once admired wild chrysanthemums by the road. Because there was no road to enjoying flowers, many flowers were trampled by tourists. "Otherwise these roses should be destroyed. Look at Ruicai, on the day of the rose banquet, there might be thousands of Ruicai that can't control themselves." Xiaoxiao looked at Ruicai who was cheering among the flowers, as if she saw the diners who had eaten the God of Food Peeing Beef Pills for the first time...

Xizi thought for a while: "You can build a path between each ridge. I see, it will be spared to pick flowers at that time."

"It's okay to just take it off and wear it. I'm afraid that people will not be able to control themselves and pick it up constantly. A lot of it will be ruined by then. Why don't you ask the girls to prepare a few large bamboo plates and put them in fresh roses for the wives and girls to wear them with their hairpins." Xiaoxiao suggested.

"At that time, we will not be allowed to pick the roses on the grounds that the roses are thorned by the hands." Xizi looked at Xiaoxiao's two roses, one red and one green, and laughed silently. "We will provide the plug roses at that time, but I'm afraid that not only the women will come to wear them, and the men will not be able to help but come to the plug."

Xiaoxiao remembered what his mother said about his father using molan hairpin hair on the Spring Equinox: "We have retained Song Feng in Kyoto."

Xizi's eyes lit up, and then he smiled slightly: "As far as I say, you might as well indicate on the invitation: Every visitor must wear a rose before he can attend the banquet."

Xiaoxiao's first reaction was that this idea was so good, it was much more stylish than a cross-dressing party! But he couldn't help but worry: "Will this make people difficult? Those men probably refuse."

"On the 9th day of the 9th day, even the old man in his seventies or eighties had a silver hair and a chrysanthemums, and even the beggars on the street would wear hair." Xizi refused to comment, "Since everyone is energy-saving in the Double Ninth Festival, why can't everyone wear roses on that day?"

Xiaoxiao has never experienced the Double Ninth Festival of the Yuanlong Dynasty. He didn’t expect that the whole people could be so excited and everyone was fucking chrysanthemums! Cough, what a romantic thing: “I came from Zhaozhou, I don’t know that you Kyoto people are so romantic!”

As the two were talking, they suddenly saw Huansha coming over in a hurry, and didn't care about the politeness, so they just approached Xizi's ear and whispered a few times.

Xizi's face darkened and said, "Where is the third brother?"

"The third master said last night that he went to Ji's house to see the Epiphyllum, and it seems that he has not come back yet..." Huansha hesitated, "The second master went to the Jiang family early in the morning. The fourth master and the young master have just left the house... Who knew that the person has come now..."

"I understand, I'll go and see, don't disturb the wife." Xizi said, then looked at it and smiled: "Yingyuan, I have some family affairs to deal with, I'm afraid I can't accompany you to enjoy the flowers."

"Go quickly, we're waiting for you here." Xiaoxiao was not inconvenient to ask about anything else.

"The glazed shed is on the east side. I have ordered the gardeners. Just go and watch and play." Xizi ordered.

Xiaoxiao hesitated for a moment, but still pulled her sleeve: "I don't know how to ask about your family. I just have one sentence. Can we help me?"

Xizi smiled and said, "No need, it's a guest of my third brother. It has nothing to do with me. Just send him away and you'll be finished." He said, "Don't go around, just wait for me here, I'll go back. When I come back, we'll enjoy the flowers."

Xiaoxiao pushed her: "Just don't worry, you can handle the family affairs."

Xizi left now and asked the girl to keep her heart and support her.

When Xizi left, Xiaoxiao looked at the girls in front of him, in addition to Xizi's girls, Zhuoluo, Ranbi and Su Yan, and said, "You are here to guard it, let Pengxin lead the way. Miss Wei and I go to the glass shed for a brief look." The glass shed is full of strange flowers and plants, which is not convenient for too many people to come in.

The glazed shed is composed of more than a dozen glazed sheds, all of which are made of solid and thick special glazed glass. To put it bluntly, it is a glazed room with convenience of lighting and warmth. Its advantages of being convenient for lighting and keeping warm are similar to modern plastic greenhouses.

"Oh my God! These are all pure black roses!!" Ruicai walked carefully, afraid of stepping on the flowers and leaves.

It was the first time that Xiaoxiao saw the real version of pure black rose, and whispered to Ruicai: "When I saw it, I thought it was a lot of black fungus... it was too dark..." Bent down and looked carefully, and found that the black rose was actually very beautiful. The thick petals were like black velvet, and the golden stamens looked even more noble: "Like good velvet flowers."

Ruicai was shocked: "This is much more expensive than velvet flowers."

The girl Pengxin did not follow in, but guarded the door of the glass shed and introduced: "The name of this black rose is 'Black Velvet' because the petals have a velvet feel."

Green peonies were planted in the greenhouse of Black Rose. Ruicai walked out of this door and ran to the next door.

Xiaoxiao was not interested in peony. Seeing that there seemed to be a daffodil in front of him, she went to another glass flower shed by herself.

I didn't know which girl to accompany me, but I thought that Miss Wei was more general. In comparison, Miss Tang was more worry-free and I followed Miss Wei well. "Come here, Puying the yarn! Why is this peony still two-colored?" Miss Wei waved her hands to greet people.

Pushing the heart: Which one is Pushing the yarn...

Xiaoxiao admired the flowers alone, and fell to the ground. The various types of daffodils and platycodons in the flower shed were overwhelmed by themselves. Through the glass wall, I saw several very rare dark purple mandalas, one big and one big bell-like flowers, and the elegant and forbearing and restrained Xiaoxiao admired the posture of the mandalas very much.

Before I knew it, I entered this flower shed full of mandalas. A huge and beautiful plant stands up, with the variety of colors that make me sigh: pink, green, black, red, blue, brown... Because of my preference for plants, I visited a lot of botanical gardens in my previous life. I would stubbornly go to the botanical gardens every time I went to a city, but this was the first time I saw such a large number of mandala varieties.

"Sister, do you like mandala too?" A voice rang out.

Xiaoxiao was not scared by the sudden sound. She turned around and saw a boy of six or seven years old, wearing a coarse cloth clothes and holding a farm tool for serving flowers. She was probably the child of the gardener here. Xiaoxiao smiled at him: "Mandala is said to be a tweed blooming in the sky."

The boy patted his body and walked over, trying to get close to Xiaoxiao, but hesitated to stop and lowered his voice: "Sister, do you know that this kind of flower is poisonous."

"If you don't eat it, it should be fine." Xiaoxiao sniffed the blue mandala beside him, with a lingering fragrance.

When the boy saw Xiaoxiao was not afraid of poison, he became closer to her: "What color of mandala is my favorite?"

"This is a difficult problem..." Xiaoxiao looked at the mandala flower tree all over the shed. Under the comparison of many colors, she felt that the purple color was no longer mysterious, the dark red color was no longer gloomy, and even the unique wisdom and elegance of the brown mandala was weakened a little...

Xiaoxiao walked around the world of mandala, and finally stayed next to the most ordinary white mandala in the corner: "This comparison makes white the most authentic."

"The white name is 'Snow Night'." The little boy also came over and looked up at the drooping snow-white bell-shaped flower: "The petals now close slightly, and they only bloom in the middle of the night."

After hearing this, Xiaoxiao even wanted to stay here and not leave, and had to wait until late at night to enjoy it.

"Does sister know that if this white mandala is eaten with wine, it can make people laugh." The little boy said mysteriously, as if he was a little adult.

"This is the toxicity, and you must not try it." Xiaoxiao's tone became very serious, "I'm afraid it's more than just laughing."

The little boy Zheng nodded, raised his face to smell the fragrance of the flowers: "My father said, the same flowers are always the most fragrant."

"Do you know, the white mandala can drive away evil spirits?" Xiaoxiao had a good impression of the child in front of her, was well-behaved and had his own ideas, so she was so happy to say a few more words: "It is said that those who see this flower will get rid of their evils."

"My father also said this." The little boy tilted his head and asked Xiaoxiao: "Sister, don't you ask me which color I like the most?"

"Oh? Which color do you like?" Xiaoxiao asked in the venue.

The little boy pointed to the tallest mandala tree in the center of the flower shed. There were nearly five hundred flowers, both yellow and tea, but bright golden. There seemed to be a golden flower vein in the center of the petals, shining with the scorching sun.

Xiaoxiao couldn't help but walk over to appreciate: "I have only read the golden mandala in books."

"When I brought it from India, it was just a small flower seed." The little boy looked proud, "In just a few years, my father has been bred to become the Mandala King here."

Xiaoxiao carefully recalled the flower language of the golden mandala: "The meaning of golden flowers is very good, meaning 'born lucky ones', and there will be endless happiness in the future."

The little boy looked at the black eyes without blinking and smiled: "Born lucky, I'm really talking about it!" As he said that, he looked around: "Where are the bamboo scissors? I'll cut some flowers for my sister and go back to put them in a bottle!"

"Don't destroy them," Xiaoxiao stopped the boy. Besides, mandala is not suitable for bottle insertion. "These flowers are very rare, so let them grow freely."

The boy then gave up and stared at him and smiled: "Sister must be new."

"Oh? It's my first time here."

The boy booed, "I won't tell anyone else that my sister has been here."

Xiaoxiao was puzzled for a moment, and then listened to the child: "Which room is my sister?"

Ah... My sister dressed casually and was considered a girl. She would never combed her bun next time...

Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and didn't know how to answer for a moment, and then said, "Do you have any beautiful flowers in other flower sheds?"

“There are lupines over there.”

"I haven't seen lupin, I've seen it all."
Chapter completed!