1789 Chapter 1789 This seat is going to collect for you
Flowers cannot keep fresh. The bouquets of flowers begin to wither and fall in just one day. The petals flutter around her, and the scenery is very beautiful.
She sneezes, rubs her nose, and says to herself: "It's been a month since he's been stuck in the palace, aren't he afraid of getting bored and hairy?"
She felt a little itchy on her body, so she raised her hand and scratched her. As soon as she scratched her twice, she suddenly seemed to sense something. She looked up and saw Shen Jiuli's big sleeves flying from afar and landing in front of the palace gate of her Brahma Palace in the blink of an eye.
She was stunned for a moment and cursed: "Damn spy!"
Obviously, the news that her spy heard was wrong. Shen Jiuli was not in the palace, but had already gone out, which made her wait here for a month like a dumb goose, changing the same kind of flowers every day for a month...
The news she found out was that if Shen Jiuli was going out in the morning, she would prepare a bouquet of flowers every morning, and now it was night, and the flowers were already there.
But after finally meeting him, she didn't want to give up.
So after a moment of silence, he picked up a bouquet of flowers and jumped in front of him: "Shen Jiuli!"
She was small and short, and the bouquet was the largest. With such a hug, she was almost submerged in the bouquet and could not find anyone.
She spent a lot of money to pursue Shen Jiuli and asked many demons for advice.
But most of the demon courtship is very direct. Basically, both parties will get the weeds when they meet each other. If one party doesn’t like the other party, then the party will use it to steal! If the fight wins, they will carry the beauty home directly. If they can’t win, they will be beaten up by the beauty and will never dare to think about it from now on.
These tricks are obviously useless against Shen Jiuli, so someone searched for her some story books on the human world.
These words are indeed good things, and there are many ways to pursue beauty. One of them is to send flowers. It is said that beauty likes flowers. It is best to send one bouquet a day. Generally, if you send it for ten days and half a month, you can impress the beauty and thus embrace the beauty.
She thought this method was good, so she implemented it first.
She is the demon lord, and she can only show her sincerity if she wants to give flowers and the greatest bouquet.
So every bouquet she made was so huge that it could flood her entire body.
She looked up at him from the gap of her own, but saw him frowning slightly, and walked away quietly, raising her hand to open the barrier of Brahma Palace.
After finally seeing him, she naturally was unwilling to be ignored. She turned to him and handed the huge bouquet to him: "I'll give it to you."
Shen Jiuli twitched slightly!
Men have always been pursuing women to send flowers, so why does it turn out to be the opposite when they come to him?
What exactly does this little thing treat him as?
He raised his hand and opened the huge bouquet in front of him, and said lightly: "I don't care about it!"
The flower was already a little confused, and when he rolled it, half of the petals fell, and the little girl behind the bouquet fell all over her face.
Xue Mo was not discouraged by slapping the petals on her face. She said she would give her at least a dozen times in a row! She had only given her seriously once, and it was as expected that she could not impress him.
She showed a small face that was more energetic than flowers, and was proud and proud: "Then what flowers do you like? I will pick them for you!"
"I don't care about any flowers, so you don't have to waste your time." Shen Jiuli bypassed her again.
Chapter completed!