Therefore, when Wang Ru moved onto the deck, he saw a patch of peach blossoms.
The robe Ye Man is wearing today is pink and very beautiful!
The arabesque pattern outlines enchanting lines, even without following rules, growing wantonly. There are hooks everywhere.
Between the arabesque pattern and the peach red, another peach tree is drawn. This peach tree is in full bloom, so rich and gorgeous.
With skillful hands, you can see the flowers one after another instead of just a bunch. You have to rely on your own imagination, and your imagination must have a foundation.
There are so many peach blossoms that are not just in bloom. You can see the wind blowing from the sea, and the petals are flying all over the sky, flying enchantingly.
Under the tree and under the hem of the skirt, there are petals that have fallen to the ground. They are spread layer by layer. They are not just a destination. Once the wind blows, these flowers can still fly.
The beauty of peach blossoms has a different flavor.
The peach is charming and pure, gentle in the spring breeze.
Clothes are clothes, and people are people. People are like peaches, and they are like being under a peach tree, with countless petals flying in the wind.
Yeman wore a pink hairpin on her head, with a pink color and the shape of a peach blossom, and two peaches.
It's quite cute.
Wang Ruqian put the storage ring in her hand, even though it belonged to a smelly man.
Ye Man saw that he was all wet and didn't care.
Wang Ruqian went to change clothes by himself. He also had to dress up well.
In spring, if you don't dress up, you will be snatched by other butterflies.
The doctor just watched and saw that everyone else had been busy all night, and everything was in the hands of the young lady.
The spring was beautiful, Yeman sat down and watched the sunrise which was not the sunrise.
The morning breeze is blowing the peach blossoms, and there are beautiful clouds in the sky. This is really a fairy.
The maid first brought a bowl of porridge, then an egg and a basket of steamed buns. There were quite a few.
Ye Man took a look at the storage ring and saw that there were many good things, so he said they gave it as a gift.
There is a pear in this storage ring.
I have stocked up on pears myself. They are also used as medicine and food, so they are a good thing.
There is also Huangzhongli, which is said to have innate spiritual roots and is coveted by everyone.
The one in Yeman's hand is purple, and it also has a story.
"On the back of Tushan Mountain, the pear is as big as a rising pear, or clouds are rising, and it is purple. It blooms once every thousand years, and it is also called Ziqing pear."
"I traveled to the west to save Queen Mother Taizhen and eat purple pears together."
It is different from the flat peach that has bloomed for three thousand years, but it is obviously not ordinary. It is really big, like a grapefruit.
Maybe it’s a special variety? Ye Man thought to himself, watermelons can be grown as big as a finger, and pumpkins can weigh two thousand kilograms.
If you want to make a pumpkin car, this big pumpkin can really fit into it, and it will be easier for a child to get into it.
Besides, purple pear is a good match with meat cheese.
Such a big pork cheese, paired with such a big pear, is really delicious.
The wild vines are put away, and you can have breakfast in peace.
The doctor also sat down to eat. His tongue wasn't used to it, but it was probably fine, at least he didn't have diarrhea.
The boy gave him a basket of steamed buns and a bowl of porridge. It was hard to say whether he was full or not.
The medical practitioner didn't pay much attention to it, because Baozi had some aura.
Wang Ruqian changed clothes and hurried out.
Wang Suning looked at him. He didn't have any shoes on. He thought he didn't need to wear shoes on the boat? His feet would smell bad.
The boy will bring you a pair of shoes.
Wang Suning chuckled, feeling a little taller.
Wang Ruqian is not that short, but not as tall as Yan Min. It would be better to be taller.
Yeman finished eating the buns.
The daughter-in-law served breakfast to Wang Sanzhou and a plate of steamed pork ribs to the master.
It's also good to eat in the morning. There are places where I have to eat this in the morning.
The medical cultivator also wanted to try it. He asked for the spirit stone. Would one hundred yuan be enough?
Ye Man said: "No. If you are willing, you can help us with guidance in the future. There is no need to accept a disciple."
The medical cultivator looked at the second and third treasures: "Are they all your disciples?" It felt like they were working hard on their own.
Ye Man nodded: "It's registered."
The medical cultivator understands and cares about it. Some people who are registered may not see the master at all.
However, he thinks these two children are okay.
Erbao didn't say that his senior brother was the emperor. He followed his master and ate steamed pork ribs. Thinking like this, the emperor wouldn't be surprised.
Medical practitioners still have to say: "In the future..." It's hard to say.
Ye Manhao said: "You can go back as soon as you go. In fact, you are a guest from afar."
The medical practice is a bit embarrassing. Maybe this is merit?
Medical training is probably better than others. This is his advantage.
The sea was very quiet and the boat went smoothly.
The purple robe that Wang Ruqian wore made him look more imposing because of his high position; the purple color made him more beautiful.
Even without makeup, his eyebrows are full of beauty. Just like the most beautiful peonies, they are even more vivid.
Several female cultivators came over and wanted to die under the peonies.
In fact, Wang Ruqian is delicate and cold. He is not interested in anyone except the young lady.
The female cultivator didn't have much interest in him either. She was no more interested in him than a pear: "Xue Li's things are in your hands? You can't take them."
Ye Man spit out a piece of bone, but he didn't expect it to be so direct.
The female cultivator looked at her and didn't care at all.
Yeman asked: "What good things do you have?"
The doctor interjected: "She has a jade flower."
Yeman pushed the person to the ground and took the storage ring to see if it was really there.
Take it out and smell the fragrance when the sea breeze blows.
Wang Suning looked at it and saw that the flower was a little bigger than a palm, as white as jade, with two layers of petals, and the stamens inside were a little red, which made it even cuter.
Wang Suning was curious: "What is the use of this flower?"
Ye Man said: "It's just a beauty treatment."
Wang Suning was speechless. Looking at the female cultivator, she should be quite old. She must be over a hundred years old, which means she is very old.
It is not easy for someone who is over a hundred years old to maintain the look of a thirty or forty year old. She is still average-looking.
Many women only care about face, that is, face. Everyone has different views.
What else does this nun want, and she relies on those things?
The female cultivator was suppressed by the ancestor, she felt miserable and angry.
Wang Suning had to tell her: "You have much better conditions, but your cultivation is so poor, and your path is narrow. You should rely on yourself in cultivation, and the road will never let you down. Maybe your brain is hopeless."
The female cultivator became angry and her face grew old quickly.
Wang Suning saw wrinkles appearing on her from the age of thirty or forty to the age of fifty or sixty, although not as much as when she was seventy or eighty. It must have been her master's fault.
Wang Suning was not sympathetic: "If you don't improve your cultivation, you will die. Maybe beauty is enough when you want to be alive. Then you have already been beautiful. As long as you look like this, you can't be more beautiful."
Another female cultivator did not dare to say a word to the ancestor, she was too cruel.
There was a younger female cultivator who was more beautiful and told the ancestor, "Her great-aunt is the True Lord Huayu."
Wang Suning asked: "So if you hold her in your arms, will it work?"
No, no, Wang Suning asked: "Do you want to share the joys and sorrows with her, or take her place? What good things do you have? It's really good."
The nun was frightened.
Ye Man looked at Qiong Yuhua and saw that the beauty effect was pretty good.
Ordinary beauty care is nothing, but top-notch ones are a must.
When something reaches the top level, it falls out of this category.
Wang Ruqian doesn't need it, he is already beautiful.
That Master Hua Yu, he can retrieve the memory because he has been entangled with Master Yue Dan?