Chapter 1603: Who is the real murderer (2)

Chapter 1603 Who is the real murderer (2)
The middle-aged man looked at the flower and smiled and said: "This flower, the name is dyed..."
"Stained incense." Murong Xue blinked: "It's a strange name."
The middle-aged man smiled and said: "It is not only a strange name, but its origin is also peculiar. It is produced in the Western Region and is a Western flower..."

Western Flower.
Murong Xue was slightly surprised. The geographical position of the Western Region and the Green Flame is different. The environment is different, and the plants growing are different:
Western flowers are difficult to feed in the Green Flame...

"No," said the middle-aged man, who had a deep understanding of the problem of feeding the fragrant incense. "I originally shipped it back from the Western Region. It is such a flower plant, no matter how careful I care, those flower plants. Still dying in the middle of the road... These scented flowers were cultivated by the fragrant flowers that I brought back from the Western Regions. After three years of cultivation, they were successfully cultivated..."
"Uncle is really amazing..." Three years of cultivation of flowers, this persevering spirit is really admirable.
"Generally general..." The middle-aged man was embarrassed by Murong Xue, and he said haha: "Hey, it’s a flower grower, he specializes in flowering, breeding flowers... I cultivate these flowers, normal, normal..."
Seeing that Murong Xue had to praise him again, the middle-aged man pre-emptively opened his mouth: "Little girl, is this floral?"
"Sweet." Not strong or not, not too thin, just right, let people like it.
The admiration of Murong Xue made the middle-aged man smile proudly: "It costs more than its own fragrance. It can also dye the fragrance. For example, you put it in the room, the door in the room, the window, the table and chair bench, etc. This aroma... And, you have been from the scented flowers, your body, the clothes are dyed with the aroma of the fragrant flowers... even if you walk by the flowers, your body, the clothes will also dye This incense..."
"Really?" Murong Xue knows this kind of thing, but the dyeing of the fragrance is so fast, such a wide flower, Murong Xue is still the first time I heard.
The middle-aged man smiled and said: "Nature is true, the floral fragrance of the fragrant flowers, no matter what, can be dyed..."

Is it?
Murong Xue will be suspicious of handing the flowerpot to the hurricane. He walked two steps forward and carefully sniffed himself: the flowers on the hands and sleeves were stained with fragrant flowers... Hey, there were also on the front placket, skirt There are also... there are also hair...
......
This dyed flower is really what it is, it is dyed...
Murong Xue’s dark eyes flickered a little, and she looked up and smiled at the middle-aged man’s uncle:
Uncle, how long can this scented flower scent last?

"This is not... not necessarily, dyed more, lasts for a day or two, less dyed, lasts for a few hours..." said the middle-aged man.
Murong Xue nodded and continued: "So many strange flowers, certainly many people like it!"
"Yeah!" When it comes to the fragrant flowers that he cultivates, the middle-aged man's eyebrows are full of pride: "The fragrant flowers are strange and the flowers are strange. After I transplanted it into the flower fields, many guests saw it." I want to buy it. It’s just that the scented flowers at the time were too small. I was afraid that the guests couldn’t live without it and they wouldn’t sell it...
Nowadays, the scented flowers have finally grown, and he can sell them...
Murong Xue nodded and asked without a trace: "Does the uncle sell a lot of dyed flowers?"
The middle-aged man touched his chin: "Not counting it, today is the first sale of fragrant flowers." The flowers are still on the car and cannot be sold.
Of course, the dyed flowers on his car have already been ordered by others, and they are sold to the people who ordered it.
Murong Xue knows in his heart and continues: "Uncle's dyed flowers are so popular, there must be many peers envious of you?"
"Yes!" When it comes to the flowers, the middle-aged men’s heads are high and full of arrogance: "They are not patient enough, they can’t cultivate the fragrant flowers, they can only envy me..." The western region dyed the fragrant flower, only the Shajiahuatian outside the city, in addition to this, the entire Qingyan capital city can never find a second...
The warm sun shines on the face. The middle-aged man raises his head subconsciously and sees the sun in the sky. It’s terrible. It’s already this time:
Little girl, I don’t say much to you... I’m going to send flowers. There will be a period later!" The middle-aged man and Murong Xuedao said goodbye, three or two steps to the front of the carriage, jumped into the rut, drove in a horse-drawn carriage hurriedly...
The carriage quickly disappeared at the end of the street. The hurricane looked down at Murong Xue: "Is there any doubts about Shizi?" The last words that Shizi’s last question were obviously tempting, and the middle-aged man did not hear it. He But I heard it...
Murong Xue’s gaze is faint:
There is doubt, how can I have the aroma of dyed fragrant flowers in my doubts?

Hurricane: "...have you got it wrong?"
"Impossible!" Murong Xue did not hesitate to veto the hurricane's conjecture. In the carpenter's shop, when she approached the guard named Atta, she smelled the scented flowers on his clothes, though that The flower is very light, but she still smells it. When she enters the casino and approaches the cold, she once again smells the smell of sweat, earthy taste and so on. Flowery, at that time, she thought that the floral fragrance was the incense used for cold, and she didn't care. Now I know that the aroma is a fragrant flower...
Hurricane: "...What is going on here?"
Murong Xue scorned him and glanced at him: "What can be done, cold weather has been to the vicinity of Shajiahuatian outside the city..." The scented flowers in the Shajiahuatian field have been growing in the Shajiahua field just now. It’s absolutely cold to go there, and the body will be dyed with fragrant flowers and flowers...
And the coldness of the Guardian Wangfu Guards, who have been watching the cold, have been spinning in the capital, never going out of town to go outside the city...
Even if the cold-heartedness they are monitoring is counterfeit goods, the real cold-selling uses the golden hustle-and-shell to go to the casino to gamble. The cold-selling gambling should also be in the casino. It should not be stained with Shajiahuatian outside the city. Some smell of fragrant flowers...
Hurricane: "...so..."
"So, what is the restlessness..." After he used the gold husk, he did not gamble in the casino...
Looking at Murong Xue's dignified gaze, the hurricane slammed over and overwhelmed: "Shi Zi is still suspecting cold..."
"I don't have any doubts about coldness..." Murong Xue waved his hand and interrupted the hurricane. He looked at him: "I just want to say that after I dressed up, I didn't gamble at the casino as he said. He also went to other places, such as Shajiahuatian outside the city..."
(End of this chapter)