Chapter 539 Is it Cold or Fried?

It seemed that his little girl had already been destroyed by hand.

However, shouldn't he teach the little girl to discern a thing or two before destroying a flower?

Nine-color baskets are priceless, warm and nourish the soul, and can be placed indoors to calm the mind and calm the mind, which is worth all the soothing soups.

Lin Yi felt guilty looking at the petal in Jing Ye's palm, she held it tightly, why did it slip from her palm again?

Miss Lin Yi felt that everything was against her.

"Autumn is here, and the flowers are starting to wither." Lin Yi thought he had found a perfect excuse, and said awkwardly.

Jing Ye raised his eyebrows, looking at Lin Yi's tangled face, can he say that with his height advantage, he has seen everything Lin Yi hides behind him?
It seems that the height is not the flaw, but the IQ is the flaw.

"Yeah, autumn is indeed coming soon, but the taste of these words is strange, very similar..."

Here Jing Ye deliberately paused, looking at his little girl's cautious appearance, he suppressed a smile in his heart.

"What was it like? I forgot."

"What are you doing with your hands behind your back?"

Jing Ye deliberately teased Lin Yi, Lin Yi felt that his heart was going up and down, which scared her to death.

So, with a bang, the flowerpot fell to the ground, and Lin Yi couldn't hide it anymore.

Lin Yi covered her face, this is not her, this is not her, this flower pot fell from the sky and broke by herself, definitely not her.

"Hey, isn't this the Nine Color Basket I gave you just now?" Jing Ye acted in a serious manner as if he had discovered a new world, and it really looked like that.

"Nine-color basket? What is that? Why don't I know..." The little girl Lin Yi denied it without even thinking about it.

"Really, this nine-color basket is priceless..."

Jing Ye didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, he explained in detail the ornamental value and medicinal value of the nine-color basket, which made Lin Yi's heart ache.

So expensive, it is enough to eat candied haws for a lifetime.

No, I can’t think about it, the more I think about it, the more painful it becomes.

It turns out that this potted flower is called the Nine Color Basket. When one petal falls, the remaining petals will wither, and then fall into the soil and become nourishment.

Well, her fault, such a beautiful flower, died just like that.

Lin Yi's uneasy little face drooped completely, one large cart, two large carts, two large carts, and three large carts... Countless carts of candied haws, crystal buns, and paper-wrapped chicken disappeared.

Sure enough, appreciating flowers is too elegant and expensive, not suitable for her.

Lin Yi felt sorry, and Jing Ye finally stopped teasing her.

Jing Ye cleared his throat, and pretended to be high-spirited, "If the nine-color basket withers, you only need to bury the nine petals at the root, and it will bloom again in three months."

Lin Yi's eyes lit up when she heard this. She seemed to see countless delicacies waving to her, and then said to her, come and eat me, come and eat me, I am delicious.

Jing Ye looked at the strange light in his little girl's eyes, and her obscene smile, and wondered, who would tell him that his little girl thought of something messy.

Yep, it's obscene.

In the world of foodies, only foodies can understand it, and how can idlers understand it.

In their eyes, everything can be linked to food.

For example, this pot of priceless nine-color basket is delicious cold, or deep-fried, what should I do if I really want to eat it?
Lin Yi thought about it, and his saliva was flooding.

Seeing Lin Yi swallowing his saliva, Jing Ye finally understood what Lin Yi was thinking.

(End of this chapter)

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