No matter which color is the most pure, the red is like fire, the black is like ink, the purple is like gems, the white is like snow, the yellow is like gold...
The flowers are as big as the mouth of a bowl and are layered in layers. Some are like lotuses and some are like peonies. Each petal seems to have been washed with dew, making it crystal clear and extremely beautiful.
These flowers swayed with the breeze, and their scent was assailed by wisps of fragrance. The fragrance was like agarwood and ambergris, and you felt like you were intoxicated when you smelled them.
"What kind is this?" Wu Jiuzi couldn't help but stretched out a finger to touch the petals, and they felt as smooth as satin...
"Don't recognize it?" Fengjian Liuxiang raised an eyebrow.
"I don't recognize it." Wu Jiuzi nodded. It was indeed the first time she had seen this kind of flower. It looked richer than peonies, more fragrant than roses, and more crystal clear than lotus...
"Very good." Fengjian Liuxiang said in a faint voice, "I don't even recognize you as a teacher!"
Wu Jiuzi: "...Do they grow here naturally?"
There are many nameless flowers in the world. If they grow naturally, it would be understandable that he would not recognize them due to his temperament.
"No, it was moved from another place for the teacher."
How long does it take to move such a large area? I didn’t expect that the high priest also had a hobby of growing flowers.
"It's not that long, just six years." As if he understood what Wu Jiuzi was thinking, Fengjian Liuxiang said a number.
Wu Jiuzi couldn't help but glance at him. He was so bored that instead of practicing, he spent six years transplanting these flowers...
Could there be some story behind these flowers?
"Are these flowers special?" Wu Jiuzi asked.
"Is there anything special here?" Fengjian Liuxiang asked in return.
They are indeed quite special, because they all have a particularly perverted owner...
"Is there any story behind these flowers?" She asked in a roundabout way.
"More than these flowers, which of all things in this world doesn't have a story?" Fengjian Liuxiang's eyes were light, and his words were like Zen language.
Wu Jiuzi felt that at this moment, he finally looked like a brilliant high priest. Like those advanced Zen masters, he spoke with wit and unpredictability...
She looked at him in awe, thought about a Zen saying and was about to say something to him.
At any rate, she had had discussions with several eminent monks in her previous life, and she wanted to find a suitable place to show off her wealth of Zen words.
Unexpectedly, before she opened her mouth, Fengjian Liuxiang spoke lightly again: "From today on, these flowers will be handed over to you."
"Ah?" Wu Jiuzi was surprised and didn't react for a moment.
Fengjian Liuxiang raised her hand and rubbed her head again: "These flowers need to be sprinkled with water every day, fertilized every three or four days, and the flower branches are pruned... It's not a lot of work. If you are quick with your hands and feet,
Start working on it early in the morning and you should be able to finish it in the evening." He spoke slowly and patted her shoulder: "Work hard, I will take good care of you."
Wu Jiuzi’s head buzzed, asking her to be a gardener from morning to night?!
Looking up again, Fengjian Liuxiang had turned around and left.
Wu Jiuzi clenched his fist. Actually, he didn't want to take on an apprentice, but wanted to take on a volunteer, right?!
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Only when I actually took care of this flower garden did I realize that this is really not a job for humans!
With only one sprinkle of water, Wu Jiuzi fucked her from noon until the sky was filled with stars...
During this period, I will also cook dinner for Fengjian Liuxiang.
Fengjian Liuxiang has a very spicy and strong taste. I like spicy food, so I specifically told Wu Jiuzi to add more chili peppers when cooking.