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Who is the White Bone Demon? How could he let her touch those beautiful flowers? Luo Xin seems to have always been weird. Who knows what she is going to do with her flowers.
"There are no flowers, you remembered it wrong."
"No, I saw it this morning. It's such a big bottle, soft and waxy, and it looks great together."
"Why did my flower become soft and waxy? You are not going to eat that flower, are you?"
When Luo Xin was talking to the White Bone Demon, she was looking in all directions. Finally, she saw Mr. Ali wink at her with her peripheral vision. The White Bone Demon was too luxurious. Thousands of silk scarves were used to cover a bottle for less than one dollar. Hundreds of dollars of flowers.
He bent down and picked up the silk scarf, doing it in one go. The white-bone demon didn't even bother to cross his legs, and quickly put it down, staring at her closely.
"You, you, you! Don't move! What are you doing?"
"I'll borrow it for a while and return it to you later."
"I won't borrow it! Hey, hey, did you hear that? I won't borrow it!"
Luo Xinxiu ran towards her seat holding the vase and flowers. She ran even faster after hearing the words "Skeleton Demon will not borrow"!
"Oh my God!"
The Bone Demon covered her heart, forget the flowers, her white porcelain vase! Put it on her messy desk just in case it gets scratched by a whiteboard pen or scratched by a Luban ruler! All in all, the table at Little Blowfish seems like an unsafe place.
Luo Xin seemed to be carrying a white porcelain vase and the lychee roses in the white porcelain vase, paired with yellow thorn and star grass. The lychee roses bloomed just right.
The White Bone Demon followed her silently. While she was staring at the vase, the White Bone Demon silently cleaned up her desktop. It was more dangerous than she imagined. The utility knife and pencils under the A4 paper were all over the table. The little girl's desk was also in a mess!
"Sister Yanyan, there is no need to clean up, I am very organized in my mess."
The Bone Demon was holding a utility knife in his hand, and her words almost made her angry!
"Stop talking! Find your inspiration!"
The white porcelain bottle of Baigujing is actually pearlescent white. Although it is white porcelain, it is transparent and thin. The flowers are not flowers, the mist is not mist, and the surging river water cannot retain the brilliance. The price is also very good. The key is that it is handmade by craftsmen. It is not a machine replica produced in batches, but a real hand-made product, so it is exquisite and durable, and it especially matches the temperament of the White Bone Essence.
On weekdays, Bai Gujing¡¯s desktop is clean and tidy. Even if no flowers are placed in this white porcelain vase, it has an eye-catching feeling. Not to mention these bright flowers, it makes the years gentle and amazing. sense of artifact.
"Sister Yanyan, why are you always standing behind me?"
"Protect our white porcelain bottle."
The Bone Demon stared hard at her hand to make sure she couldn't touch the white porcelain bottle.
"Is this expensive?"
"It's not about money, this thing is handmade, there is only one."
"It's so exquisite, then you can go back, I've finished reading it."
"You used my vase, but you also have to tell me what you are looking at?"
¡°Organic community?¡±
¡°What¡¯s organic?¡±
"Community!"
Luo Xin seemed to feel that although the blue bricks and black tiles had a sense of history, they did not have the liveliness of the neighborhood. After designing the herbal tea shop and tea fruit shop in Baicao Garden, she was inspired that all the flowers and plants in the Kuang family's old house should be unique. With the identity of Mr. Kuang, the old house of the Kuang family has become more and more exquisite. Through the design of the herbal tea shop, Luo Xin seems to have discovered that Mr. Kuang¡¯s characteristics are very happy. He himself has been aggrieved for so many years, and he must have a lot to say. He only talked about history in the past, but only now. It is his ability. If all the 800 square meters of the Kuang family's old house are used, every corner will be impeccable. Mr. Kuang will definitely have face. If he has face, Junxian's design will be mentioned often, without even having to do it themselves. Mr. Kuang will often talk about it. This is a good way of publicity.
"I'm obsessed!"
After saying these four words, the white-bone spirit went back with his white porcelain bottle in his arms. After putting it away, he did not forget to teach Mr. Ali a lesson, pulling his ears and screaming.
Luo Xin looked at the two of them fighting with a smile, and then thought about it. The white porcelain vase of Bai Gujing was clearly superior to her own pothos just now. Pothos is a functional plant, while her white porcelain vase is a landscape plant. Various corners and organic communities are obviously not easy.
Luo Xin seems to beg the Bone Demon to send someone to go to the Kuang family's old house with her again. She wants to see what other special plants there are besides Yutangchun.
"Actually, you don't need to look at this. What kind of plants do you want to put there?"
"I think it takes time to develop, so let's see what's over there first."Luo Xin seems to be thinking about not only flowers, but also containers and vases through the comparison just now!
She was inspired by the words of the White Bone Demon. The white porcelain vase of the White Bone Demon made her miss her dearly. This is the charm of art and culture. Her vision is that every part of the Kuang family¡¯s old house is full of scenery.
The White Bone Demon couldn¡¯t defeat her, so he asked Mr. Ali to go. He also said that his ears hurt and he couldn¡¯t hear what the White Bone Demon was sleeping on. Alice had a beard and had disappeared long ago, so she had no choice but to take action on her own.
The two arrived at the Kuang family's old house. It was shady and cooler here than elsewhere. Luo Xin seemed to take a closer look. In addition to the nourishment of the spring life in Yutang, it would not be an exaggeration to call it weeds. Occasionally, there were two flowers that she didn't recognize. There is no way to use it for landscaping.
"Have you given up?"
Luo Xin seems to be dejected. It seems that they really need to replant. Luo Xin seems to have taken photos of a few plants that are still growing. She plans to go back and check to see if she can write some copywriting using the names of the plants.
"No need to look it up. The one with the little yellow dot is the orchid, and this one is the bougainvillea. They are the most common ornamental plants in Lingnan. There is nothing special about them."
¡° Bougainvillea is indeed common, and Luo Xin seems to see it often in their community, but it is the little pearl orchid that makes her feel special.
Zhulan, a perennial herbaceous plant, is a very fragrant flower. Its leaves are like tea leaves and the flowers can be used to smoke tea, so it is also called "Chalan". The flower of Pearl Orchid is a peculiar flower. Not only is it very small, but it also has no petals and does not even have a basic structure. People like it very much mainly because it is very fragrant.
The fragrance of pearl orchids is elegant, mellow and long-lasting, quite similar to orchids, but richer and better than orchids. Just this fragrance is included in the "orchid" forest.
Orchids have always been favored by elegant lay people, and people in Qingliu pride themselves on orchids. Unexpectedly, the owner had some thoughts when planting Zhulan.
In addition, Luo Xin seemed to also see an osmanthus tree that was almost dead, with a few leaves occasionally, and looked like it could not survive. The driver also said that he often came to water the flowers, but it seemed that he only watered the flowers. Just bought the most expensive Yutangchun. In the past, wealthy families only had orchids and osmanthus. It was not unusual for orchids and osmanthus to appear in their yards at the same time.
Luo Xinxiu ran back to the White Bone Demon's car, took out a bottle of water and poured it into the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.
"What do you want to do?"
"The fragrance of orchid and osmanthus! Sister Yanyan! The fragrance of orchid and osmanthus!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com