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Han Changsheng smoothed off the small thorns on the rose, turned around and threw it to Yaya, "Don't bother me by taking pictures, otherwise if the wontons are overcooked, you can wait to drink a piece of soup!"

Chapter 504

The seven girls stared blankly at the blue rose in Yaya's hand, their eyes were amazed, and there were a bunch of small question marks behind their heads.

They were just...too excited, that's why they made the master become a fairy in a daze.

Who would have thought that the master would just shake his hand and make a blue rose.

"How did the master do it"

"I don't know, it's amazing!"

"Master, is it really Han Xiangzi who descended from a fairy?"

"Who's going to ask"

Shua! The six of Yang Mi stared straight at Tong Liya, the meaning was obvious, let Yaya go.

Tong Liya pointed at Di Lireba, "Shouldn't Fat Di be looking for this matter?"

Fat Di shook his head, enviously said: "The blue rose is conjured up for you by the master, of course you asked."

"Yes! Second sister, go and ask."

"Go, go, to satisfy my curiosity."

In the mind of dead fellow Taoists, Dili Reba, Liu Sisi, and Gu Li Nazha pushed Tong Liya into the kitchen, and then hid aside to eavesdrop.

Tong Liya adjusted her expression, walked behind Han Changsheng, and put her arms around his waist.

Standing on tiptoe, with his chin resting on Han Changsheng's right shoulder, he said in a sweet voice, "Master"

Han Changsheng turned around and kissed Yaya on the forehead, "What's wrong?"

Tong Liya raised the blue rose in her hand, bit her lip and asked curiously: "How did you conjure up such a blue rose?"

"secret."

"Tell me if it's okay"

Han Changsheng smiled lightly and shook his head, "It's said to be a secret, so naturally we can't say it."

Tong Liya flattened her mouth aggrieved, "Do you not love me anymore?"

Han Changsheng: "..."

Being coquettish can still lead to this issue, Yaya's coquettish skills have obviously regressed a lot, I'm afraid she needs to practice more.

Tong Liya: "Master, answer my question quickly."

"First, I never say the word love.

Second, this blue rose is not created by me, it is originally blue, I just used some tricks to make it bloom quickly."

"But there are no blue roses in the backyard!"

Han Changsheng pointed to the backyard, "Aren't there some unopened ones in there? There are blue ones in there. If you don't believe me, go and see for yourself."

The real Tong Liya was stunned for a moment, then ran out of the kitchen quickly, and ran into the backyard.

Then, the seven girls really found two blue roses that hadn't bloomed.

"Hey."

Gu Li Nazha sighed, "Fortunately, I thought the master was Han Xiangzi descended from a fairy, so he really didn't change into a blue rose."

Tong Liya smelled the aroma of the blue rose in her hand, "This is also very magical! You must know that the blue rose was just a flower bud before."

Fat Di raised the camera in his hand and shouted: "Don't worry about it, let me take a photo and post it on Weibo!"

When she saw the blooming roses in the morning, she wanted to show off, but now she couldn't wait.

Kacha Kacha... Fat Di took dozens of photos in a row, finally selected the most beautiful nine, and posted them on Han Changsheng's Weibo in a grid pattern.

The seven surrounding ones are pictures of them alone, each holding a rose of one color in their hands.

The one in the middle is the one where seven people 7 appeared together.

At the bottom, it says "Happy Qixi Festival"

five words.

As soon as this photo came out, the bottom of Han Changsheng's Weibo went viral.

"Is there any mistake, I have a meal early in the morning and put dog food!"

"My girlfriend liked the red roses I gave her, but now she asks me to make purple roses, where can I get them?"

Huang Bo: "I can bear it when you show your affection on variety shows, and I can bear it when you show your affection in movies, but everyone celebrates Qixi Festival, can you make something simple and ordinary, such as seven colorful roses!"

Sha Yi: "Brother Han, please let me go, or give me a golden rose so that I can give it to Ke'er."

Guo Jingfei: "Brother Han, I don't want much, just an orange flower."

"whee!"

Fatty looked at the envious and jealous words that kept appearing, and suddenly smiled.