Chapter 854: Master, you are the most handsome

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Although there are many people coming to the manor, but the manor can not stand, so many people can accommodate it, surrounded by golden chrysanthemums, chrysanthemum fragrance, pleasant scenery.
"Master, have you smelled it? A lot of Jinju, looking at it like a golden satin spread out, now the sun is not strong, and by the end of the afternoon, my eyes are expected to be flashed."
Meng Ziyi’s mouth slightly raised a curve.
Don’t you have a veil? How can you blink your eyes?

"Yeah, this golden chrysanthemum is also glaring, but I don’t want to see you, because the master has sent me the veil of the fight, the master is really foresight!"
When Meng Ziyi thought about it, he still reminded him: "Be strict and don't open the veil."
A corner of the south corner of the mouth. overbearing.
"Master Master, a lot of people in front, I saw a lot of young talents, some people still hold a fan in their hands, this day is not cold with a fan? So stupid."
The curvature of Meng Ziyi's mouth twitched up again.
"Master, I saw a few very handsome, as if they were making poems."
The smile on Meng Ziyi's face suddenly faded. "Oh? Is it?"
Nanxun followed again: "I looked at the past, no one is better than the master, master, you seem to be the most handsome."
Mencius Yi Ying’s sword eyebrows pick,
Would you like to look closer, if there is more than me?

"Okay, okay, the master, let's go inside, this is Jinju outside, it's not the same inside, all kinds of chrysanthemums, many kinds of classes, I have never seen them."
Meng Ziyi’s face that had just eased was stiff. Just hearing the cheerful voice of Xiao Hua Ling, he sighed softly and followed her inward without a word.
Going inside, in addition to the golden daisy that is visible everywhere, other chrysanthemums are also in sight. These chrysanthemums come in a variety of colors, such as red, pink, white, purple, etc. The shape of the petals is also strange, dragon claw type, burr type, and shearing type, which is dazzling.
"Master, it's so beautiful, so many chrysanthemums, I don't know where to start. The chrysanthemum is white, pure and innocent, some like peony, but I don't know what the name is."
Meng Ziyi smiled. "It's fine. Just look at it yourself."
"No, I am the master's eyes, and the master must see it."
"Master, there seems to be a son in front of them who know these chrysanthemums. We used to listen to his explanations."
Not far away, a small white chrysanthemum stands in front of a white man. This person looks handsome and has a good manner. Because of his explanation, there are seven or eight laymen around.
"...you look at the chrysanthemums, the white petals are layered around, the yellow flower surrounds the period, the posture is noble and graceful, the temperament is comparable to the Yaotai fairy, so it is called Yaotai Yufeng. And next to this white chrysanthemum, the petals are gathered, far It looks like a snowflake, and it is called a snow sea."
"Fang Gongzi, that's it, this flower is thousands of long and thin, and the flower has a pale yellow spot dye. What kind of variety is this?"
The Fangzi laughed and said: "This is the aristocrat in the chrysanthemum, calling the jade tube." Later, this Fangzi came out with a lot of chrysanthemum names, the fairy ganoderma, the green water autumn wave, the swan dance, the rouge point snow, Xiangshan young phoenix, flying bird beauty, etc., he can not help but tell the names of these chrysanthemums, but also can explain the origin of the name, and the vivid image, all around praise
Not overwhelming.
Nanxun wanted to be close to listening. After seeing the appearance of this son, she gave a slight glimpse and some accidents.
Fang Yue?
This is not the last master before she met the Mengda boss.
Nanxun took Meng Ziyi to avoid some of it, and whispered in his ear: "Master, this man is actually Fang Yue."
Meng Ziyi looked blank and apparently could not remember this person.
"It's my former master, the nerd."
Meng Ziyi's eyes flashed a little, and after she reminded him, he remembered all of them. On that day, the Fangzi seemed to be extraordinarily defending the painting, and gave him a kneeling for the sake of painting.
Thinking of this, Meng Ziyi's heart is very uncomfortable. Fang Yue is not unexpected here. He is a famous talent in Jiangzhou. This Jinxiangcheng Chrysanthemum Conference is well known and not too far from Jiangzhou. Although Meng Ziyi and Hua Ling have been on the road for one month, this road Stop and go, sometimes around many mountain roads, it is impossible to follow the waterway
compared to.
From Jiangzhou to here, take the waterway, if you are fast, you will arrive in five days.
Nancy is still whispering: "I haven't seen it for a month. He has lost a lot of weight, but people seem to be very spiritual."
Meng Ziyi paused and asked inexplicably. "Do you care about him?"
Nanxun was about to open, but after touching the other person's expression, his eyes slid and said: "Well, I have been the master of my days, and when the master wanted to kill me, it was Fang Gongzi who tried to intercept me. I have always remembered this kindness."
Meng Ziyi's face sank slightly and sneered: "If I really want to kill you, do you think that with his weak appearance, can you stop me?"
Nancy laughed in her heart, and Mengda boss ridiculed that others are weak chickens. Don't be too cute!
Nanxun reached out and took Meng Ziyi's arm and gently leaned over. He said softly: "I know, the master didn't want to kill me and let me go. It has nothing to do with others. I am very happy with the master now. The master is 浔浔The best of so many owners."
Suddenly, the delicate body is very soft, and the ink that enters the nose is not covered in so many flowers. Meng Ziyi licked his mouth and his face was slightly slower.
At this moment, there were just a few conversations next to the two.
"Zhao Xiong, you are the same country with this party. Is the party more talented like that in the rumor? Well, I still feel that I am very romantic. It can be seen that after this side, I suddenly feel that the name of this chrysanthemum is hopeless. It fell on my head."
The person who spoke was the son of the son who had shaken the fan before Nanzhao.
The man next to him snorted. "It’s just that the family is rich, and the husband is better. Fang Yue got a serious illness a few days ago. He hasn’t left the door for a long time. You know what disease he got?
The words were scornful.
"Zhao Xiong, don't sell it. If there is a good thing, don't talk about sharing it." "I heard that it hurts the lovesickness, and the more the party is in the middle of the palace, the beauty and the beauty of the shackles and several times, sinking, Later, when he was discovered by the party’s lord, he sold the beautiful cockroaches. Hey, Fang’s sneak peek for a small beauty, but also harmed the lovesickness.
The name of the list can not be a climate. Oh, then I also heard the name of this beautiful man from his mouth, as if it was called... painting spirit.

Nanxun: ...
Secretly glanced at Meng Ziyi, huh, huh, the face seems a bit black.
It is really a man sitting at home, and the disaster comes from heaven. You are beautiful!