Liang Xi turned her head and glanced at Lin Xian'er, seeing a hint of expectation in her eyes, so she took a deep breath and said with a smile: "The colors of this orchid include red, yellow, white, green, purple, black and complex colors.
Gorgeous and dazzling, graceful in appearance, elegant in charm, fragrant
It has a strong and pure taste, so it must be the first choice of orchid growers! And this spring sword is the best of the best, worthy of the four words "plain crown and lotus tripod". If you ask me to look at it, tsk tsk, if
I will never make a move without five hundred thousand taels of silver."
Thirty taels of silver is the annual expense of a middle-class family, which is enough to show how rare this orchid is.
However, it always sounds strange that Orchid, who has always been known as a noble person, is related to money by Liang Xi.
The first words made people admire him, but the last words often made people discouraged. Xue Yurou couldn't help but look at Liang Xi still gesturing with longing for half a million taels of silver.
The middle-aged man looked at Liang Xi with a smile and nodded, obviously very satisfied with his performance.
However, seeing the middle-aged man's natural look, Liang Xi felt a little strange: "Why isn't he surprised?"
Judging from how complacent this middle-aged man was when he displayed these flowers, he should be very confident that no one would be able to identify them all.
But now Liang Xi said everything right, but the middle-aged man looked like it was natural, weird, very weird!
Seeing Lin Xian'er looking at him intently, her eyes full of fascination and pride, Liang Daguan's vanity was greatly satisfied, and he continued: "Every flower has its own unique flower language. I heard that in another
on the mainland
There are violets, its flower language is eternal beauty, freesia represents innocence, and Phalaenopsis represents the gradual arrival of happiness. Oncidium represents hidden love. If someone sends flowers, it is also very useful to use the flower language to metaphor friendship.
It’s romantic.”
He recognized the flowers and told them their language, which made the female disciples yearn for it. Even Mu Hanfeng and others who were in a bad mood also showed some interest.
"Xian'er, I'll give you a teacup when it's your birthday." Liang Xi smiled and came to Lin Xian'er's side.
"Tea cup?" Lin Xian'er blinked and asked curiously, "Why tea cup?"
"Hey, this, there is a heart-stirring and touching story in it." Liang Daguan had a mysterious smile on his face, "I will tell you when there are only two of us in the future."
Lin Xianer's face suddenly looked as if it were greased, and her little face was buried deeply in her chest.
Listening to Liang Xi's talk about flowers, Xue Yurou was a girl in her prime, and her heartbeat couldn't help but flutter. She walked up to Liang Xi and asked curiously: "Liang Xi, can you tell me how you know these things."
Xue Yurou's little hand was right next to hers. Adhering to the principle of not taking advantage of the bastard, Liang Xi shamelessly took Xue Yurou's hand into her palm and rubbed it slowly.
The weather is slightly cool at night, and I want to draw energy. Liang Xi touched Xue Yu's small hands, as smooth as gel, and shook her head seriously.
"You, what are you doing? Xian'er and everyone are watching!" Xue Yurou was immersed in the warm and charming atmosphere just now. She was caught off guard by Liang Xi's sneak attack. Her face turned red with embarrassment and she tried hard to get her hands out.
Pull it back.
"Oh, senior sister, are you so excited because you heard about the novelty of flowers and the language of flowers that you actually held both of my hands with one hand? You must know that I am a man with a strong sense of chastity.
.”
"Hiss—" Mu Hanfeng and others standing aside opened their eyes and took a breath.
Only Liang Xi could think of such a shameless reason.
Being taken advantage of by Liang Xi in public, Xue Yurou's face seemed to be on fire, and her neck was dyed a light pink. She hurriedly pulled her hand back, gave him a blank look and stood aside for a few steps.
"That little girl's hands are so thin and smooth, I really don't know how she takes care of them." After recalling the silky feeling like touching fine silk just now, Liang Xi couldn't help but praise her.
Seeing that Liang Xi had strayed off topic after her last two sentences, the middle-aged man coughed twice, drawing everyone's attention back.
Hearing the middle-aged man's cough, Mu Hanfeng was shocked and woke up instantly. At this moment, Liang Xi was teasing the female disciple so shamelessly, which was completely seen by the middle-aged man. If he thought that he was like Liang Xi,
If you surround yourself with shameless people, it will be difficult for you to stand out in the future.
After making up his mind, Mu Hanfeng snorted coldly and said sternly to Liang Xi: "Liang Xi, you are so immoral in broad daylight. I really misjudged you. Mu will never behave like you so shamelessly.
People are complicit!”
Mu Hanfeng suddenly said such words in a stern tone, everyone was slightly stunned.
Gu Bingxi was Mu Hanfeng's confidant. Seeing that his eldest brother suddenly expressed his intention to draw a clear line with Liang Xi, he echoed loudly without thinking: "Yes, Liang Xi, I really didn't expect you to be such a person. You are not immoral at all."
You are shameless, we have all lost our face by you, inviting you to the banquet today is like blinding our dog, oh no, it is blinding our eyes!"
In his hurry, he almost said the wrong thing. Gu Bingxi glanced at Mu Hanfeng secretly, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.
Mu Hanfeng's attention was all on the middle-aged man at the moment. The middle-aged man's face was as dark as water, and there was no way to tell what he was thinking from his expression.
"I hope doing this now can restore my impression in his mind." Finally seeing a smile on the middle-aged man's lips, Mu Hanfeng breathed a sigh of relief.
Chen Shuci hesitated whether to express his position, but saw Liang Xi pouting nonchalantly: "The most and least important thing about a person is his face, so what's the use of it? Sir, you haven't said anything about me yet."
Did you make any mistakes in identifying these orchids just now?"
The last sentence is for middle-aged people.
The hall suddenly became quiet. Everyone pricked up their ears and stared at the middle-aged man's mouth. Even Gu Bingxi, who was shouting the loudest, also became quiet.
The middle-aged man was silent for a moment, but did not answer Liang Xi's question directly. Instead, he snorted coldly: "I really didn't expect that I would encounter such a thing at the foot of Tianling Mountain."
Hearing what he said, Mu Hanfeng couldn't help but feel happy, while Xue Yurou and Lin Xianer were so ashamed that they didn't know where to put their hands.
"But -" the middle-aged man suddenly changed the topic, looked at Liang Xi closely, the corners of his mouth raised, and after a moment, his eyes shone brightly, and there seemed to be tears.
"Are you——" Looking at the middle-aged man's slightly squirming lips, Liang Xi was stunned for a moment, as if some memory came to her mind, and it slowly became clearer, "Are you——"
"Brother Liang, I haven't seen you for many years, but your character is still as open-minded and cheerful as ever, and you are not rigid about trivial matters." The middle-aged man laughed and bowed down to Liang Xi, with a few tears falling on the floor.
"What!" When Mu Hanfeng and others heard what the middle-aged man called Liang Xi, they felt as if they had been struck by lightning. They stood there dumbly, unable to move, and their jaws hit the ground. They really doubted
My ears heard wrong.
What did he call Liang Xi just now? Little brother Liang! Do they know each other? How is this possible!