The sword is the devil

Chapter 762
Year's End City, Horseshoe Town, a small remote flower shop.

The flower merchant Lao Liu drove out of the alley with difficulty in his carriage. This place is a bit narrow, and it is very inconvenient to get in and out. In the end of the year city, it belongs to the smallest flower shop. The only thing that can attract him to buy goods here is the flower shop. The owner of the workshop has a relatively reasonable price. For the same quality, the price is [-]-[-]% lower than other flower workshops.

Obviously, the owner of the flower shop is his own yard, and he hires very few people, so he is very competitive in terms of cost. Of course, the price of doing this is that it is difficult to grow.

It seems that the owner doesn't care too much?
In the city at the end of the year, there are also some small flower shops that are purely for hobbies rather than livelihoods. They are satisfied with maintaining a balance of income and expenditure. They are the most willing objects for flower merchants to come to receive goods. For example, this one does not even have a name, only a cute girl The proprietress, it looks like she is from a big place, her temperament...

The guy Xiaoliu was sitting on the shaft of the car beside him, and he was still a little distracted, because he had never seen such a beautiful woman in his life, which made it difficult for the young man to calm down. Uncle couldn't understand what he said.

After walking out of the alley, I couldn't help asking: "Uncle, this lady seems to be running the whole flower shop by herself? It seems that there are only two aunts to help?"

Old Liu turned his head and glared at him, and reminded: "Six sons, it's true that you like beautiful girls, but you must know your own identity, and you must know the status of others; this yard alone will break my heart." I can't afford to buy all the belongings.

Also, you just came to the city from the countryside. You must know that this place is different from the countryside. The most taboo is to inquire and speculate, especially those women, widows, children... Do you think they are helpless?To be able to have such a foundation at the end of the year, is it possible to do it without any background? "

The six sons blushed and argued: "Old man, I have no other intentions, just curious... Then tell me, what background does such a family have?"

As soon as Lao Liu looked up, there was a light smoke in the sky not far away, "Did you see it? In the end of the year city, there are many such existences. If you die accidentally, you don't know how to die, but no one can save you." , the government is useless."

She has two middle-aged aunts to help, and they don't come every day, they come when they are busy, and they go when they are free, which is very relaxed.

...In the flower shop, the white lady is personally working on loosening the soil and fertilizing the potted flowers. Her complexion is very good, and it is different from when she first came here, with a sense of vitality.

"Ma'am, since the master is back, don't you want to have a little more hearty food? Others say that if you want to capture a man's heart, you must first capture his stomach..."

When she packed up the food, sat at the table and waited, the two aunts were also busy and ready to go home. When they came to say goodbye to her, they couldn't bear to look at the extremely simple food on the table.
They have been working in the flower shop for more than a year, knowing that the hostess is more kind and generous to them, so one of the aunts couldn't help but mention something:

In Hou Tiao's words, if you don't eat, your stomach will degenerate, and finally you will become a mass of energy. Interesting?

She was very satisfied with her man's coming back here to cultivate his body and mind. Although he came back with a whole body of heartache, he came back just because he came back, and she didn't care what the reason was.

She was not surprised at all, since she knew him, she knew that this is a figure who is destined to leave a legend in the world of Jinxiu Continent.

The man lost his sword, and she comforted her, but she was actually happy in her heart, could she calm down a bit without the sword, and stop going out to fight and kill like before?
At least, can you stop for a while?
Seeing that it was almost noon, I put down my work and came to the kitchen to prepare a few side dishes; this is not necessary for practitioners like them, but it is an attitude towards life.

At the end of the year, the city is also a place where practitioners gather, especially the Tianxin Pavilion is not far outside the city, and there are always monks hanging out and playing in the city, which is a kind of darkness under the lights. The Tiangu Xinghou Tiao is hiding here to plant flowers and raise grass?
Although there are many monks here and the news spreads in all directions, she never inquires about the changes in the continent. The limited knowledge comes from her own man.

My man is becoming more and more famous in the mainland, and now his fame has gone out of Shan country and to the mainland.

As the realm gets higher and higher, the monk will eventually completely get rid of the dependence on mortal food and become a half-immortal who does not eat the fireworks of the world; both she and Hou Tiao belong to the kind of people who are reluctant to part with ordinary life,

It turned out that when her family was prosperous, she liked to play with flowers and plants in Shendu. When she came back, her family's business was poor and she went to the coast, and she didn't have much chance. What else is most suitable for a place like the end of the year city besides flowers and plants?
With skillful movements of both hands, I occasionally raised my head to look inside the conservatory. Inside, among the red flowers and green grass, a man in short clothes was sleeping soundly on the recliner.

The sixth son shrank his head, "You, you said that lady is a fairy? I wonder why..."

Some monks are fascinated by the ethereal and extraordinary realm, thinking that mortal food will affect their perfection in the quality of practice, and wish to live forever, even refusing to take a sip of water; some people are willing to wallow in the world of mortals , thinking that it is helpful for mood building, she and Hou Tiao both belong to the latter.

Over the past few years, her flower art has grown a lot; as a practitioner, she is smart and has a wealth of knowledge. As long as she concentrates on one thing, she can do it well.

How does it feel to be a legendary Taoist companion?In fact, it doesn't feel anything, it seems completely irrelevant?If a man doesn't go out and cause trouble, he's actually an ordinary practitioner who gets a little crazy from time to time.

She is planting flowers, and the man is raising grass, but the man's grass is not ordinary grass, but sword grass, which is planted in Zifu, not a greenhouse.

Bai Qingqian smiled softly, "Thank you, Third Aunt, but this sentence may not be correct. Which outside room have you seen delicious food?"

The two aunts left in a daze, of course they didn't understand that for a cultivator, what they eat is not the taste, but the mood of eating; the process of refining the flying sword was not smooth for their own man, so, It's not delicious to eat anything.

Just when she was a little distracted and thinking wildly, Hou Tiao walked in slowly, her face looking a little clearer.

The accident that happened in Yujing still affected him after all.

He's not hardcore either.

(End of this chapter)