Don't run away, lady: pick up a witch to farm

Chapter 142 The Golden Tangqiao Flower
Suddenly, all the lanterns were extinguished, Yao Yun and Feng Qingchen habitually became vigilant, but soon remembered that this is the custom here.

On July [-]th, the candles lit at night were specially made and shorter than usual, and they were all extinguished half an hour before midnight, leaving only a light in a distant place.

Turning off the lights is actually to wait for the qiqiao flowers to bloom. The qiqiao flowers are a bit like fluorescent sticks. When they bloom, they will emit a faint light, and then change the color of the flowers to form different colors of qiqiao flowers.

Coincidentally, after the flower blooms, it takes only three breaths before the flower withers, and the Qiqiao flower is only suitable for cultivation on this land.

However, it is not difficult to cultivate qiqiao flowers, but it needs to be carefully taken care of, and the flowers bloom for a long time. However, each household can cultivate a large number of them, so the price is not high, but it is not cheap. A small plant costs one or two silver.

One tael of silver can be used for three months in ordinary people's homes, and it can be used in half a year for frugal ones, but only a pair of flowers can bear a single seed, so it is difficult for ordinary people to cultivate in large quantities.

Thinking of flowers, Yaoyun directly left Feng Qingchen who was still at the side, and looked at her Qiqiao flower.

With a faint whiteness, one can feel that the flowers are about to bloom. Thinking about it, Yao Yun reached out and held the flowers in his hands, staring at the flowers in front of him with some expectation, waiting for it to bloom.

Qiqiaohua did not exist in the previous life, so for Yaoyun who likes to find animals and plants that he has never seen before, this event must not be missed, especially after encountering it.

The small flower bud trembled, the petals that were sticking together slowly loosened, and then rotated and opened a little bit, one petal after another, the meaty white petals deepened a little bit from the bottom, showing a faint golden color , and then the entire petal was smudged, shining golden. ,

It is a golden Tangqiao flower, which has not appeared again for ten years.Yaoyun was very amazed.

And Feng Qingchen, who was also holding the qiqiao flower in his hand, also felt the slight tremor of the buds in his hand, and put his gaze into his hand, the petals slowly opened, and the golden color slowly smudged out. Naturally, Feng Qingchen Chen looked at Yaoyun.

The originally delicate and lovely face, against the backdrop of the golden tandoori flowers, seemed to be covered with a layer of golden tulle, making it even more mysterious, and the bright eyes were like golden swirls.

Only two people with the same destiny can get the golden Qiqiao flower.

Feng Qingchen kept replying this sentence in his mind, looked down at the two qiqiao flowers in his bosom that were also glowing with golden light in front of Yaoyun, and a warm smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

Cute little fairy, what should I do, God has given me instructions, you are destined to be mine.

It's a pity that the flowers are indeed beautiful, but the time is too short.Yaoyun looked at the withered Qiqiao flowers, and sighed in his heart.

Yaoyun, who has been focusing on the qiqiao flowers in front of him, does not know that the person behind him is also holding a pot of qiqiao flowers, and the color of this pot of qiqiao flowers is the same as the one in front of him, pure golden.

Feng Qingchen also watched the flower in her arms wither, but there was actually a seed in the heart of the flower, Feng Qingchen carefully put the flower seed into the pocket.

"Hey, why haven't you left yet?" Yao Yun turned around and saw Feng Qingchen was still there, couldn't help asking.

Feng Qingchen feels depressed for a while, is his sense of existence so low?
"Miss is here alone, I don't feel at ease, so I wait by the side."

"Who wants you to wait." Yao Yun glared at Feng Qingchen again, then picked up the qiqiao flowers on the table and walked out.

(End of this chapter)