One Hundred Ways of Living in the Infinite Flow of Charming Physique

Yan Momo found a piece of cloth and picked one of every flower they saw.If you can't pick it up or can't reach it, Tang Yage will simply draw it with a pen.

They returned to the hotel with flowers and paintings, and the front desk owner was greeting the new guests, a young couple, a woman with dark hair and snow-skinned curly hair draped over her shoulders, her lips were as bright as roses.The man is elegant and gentleman, holding a pot of flowers in his hand.

"If you want to participate, you have to go to the committee." The boss found out the room key, "It won't work after the opening tomorrow morning."

Speaking of which, the boss poked his head out and looked at the potted flower: "What's it called?"

"Cyclamen." The woman replied with a smile, "The East is called Cyclamen, which means that angels descended to the world."

"The name is good." The boss wiped his finger-scarred eyes, "What is the language of flowers?"

The woman took the key: "Introverted."

"That's useless." The boss shook his head, "What can this kind of flower language be used for?"

The man lowered his head sadly: "I originally wanted to bring Casablanca, but it's a pity that I didn't feed it."

The boss comforted: "Hey, don't be discouraged, maybe this year will be a bad one."

Tang Yage watched with cold eyes, raised his hand and drew the flower pattern of cyclamen on the notebook.The two of them sat in the lobby and watched people other than the players come and go. Many people were holding flowers, and there were some strange flower species that they had never seen before.

After the others came back, Xie Rugu went back to his room in a flash, and the five of them went to Qin Manzhou and Shu Muyun's room in silence.

After they locked the door, Tang Yage put the sketchbook on the table, next to the flowers picked by Yan Momo: "I've marked some whose names I know, and recognize some others."

Qin Manzhou rested his chin: "To be honest, I can't even tell the difference between apricot blossoms, peach blossoms, and cherry blossoms."

"Even if they can tell the difference, I don't know their flower language." Although Shu Muyun said so, he still took the notebook and read it carefully, "And how does flower language kill people?"

"During the flower festival, there will be a question. If you get the wrong flower language, you will die if you pick the wrong flower?" Tang Yage scratched his face. "Or if you receive any flower, you will die because of the corresponding flower language?"

"We won't know until tomorrow." Qin Manzhou crossed his legs, "The most suspicious thing is that the people here are really just people, not ghosts. There are no ghosts in the park, but there is a very strange aura, like It’s a demon, but it’s different.”

Ye Zun took the notebook handed over by Shu Muyun, and started to see if there was anything he knew. He paused on the tip of his nose, and suddenly said: "Generally speaking, the language of flowers is a symbol of beauty, so the language of flowers must not be directly used to kill people. It's probably like what Song of Songs said, it's just a symbol or a rule, and the real murderers should be demons and goblins."

He lowered his eyes and spoke in a calm tone, not like himself: "Ruyu and I discovered one thing, all people wear flowers on their chests, only the players don't. When I took off a rose and pinned it on my clothes At that time, the flowers disappeared out of thin air."

Qin Manzhou stopped holding the notebook: "No matter how you speak, your tone has changed."

Ye Zun actually smiled, and he took off the messy studs on his ears: "This state is more suitable for thinking."

He calmly fiddled with the fallen flowers on the table: "I usually only think in that simple way of thinking when I'm relaxing."

"Why did you suddenly become serious?" Qin Manzhou crossed his hands on his knees, "I didn't look at you seriously before life and death."

"Because..." Ye Zun hesitated for a moment, "I want to help as before."

"There's nothing wrong with it." Shu Muyun smiled at him, "But don't force yourself, don't be harsh on yourself."

Ye Zun nodded: "I used to be like this, and I don't force it. It's just that I prefer the feeling of emptying my mind."

Qin Manzhou shrugged, and flipped through his notebook: "If you want me to say that you still look funny with straight eyebrows, staring eyes, and a clear mind, you look a little annoying now. You see, your two sisters and that brother are both Mother's love is going to overflow."

Three people overflowing with maternal love: "..."

Ye Zun: "Oh. In fact, there is nothing wrong. Don't you say that brothers are like fathers and sisters are like mothers? I don't mind."

"Then you have too many parents." Qin Manzhou casually threw an orange at him, "Cub, remember your position, you belong to the mascot of the European Emperor in our team, look at you , I have never lost anything decided by luck. Black nursery rhyme, you caught the last house of death. Seven deadly sins, you were the first to become an angel believer. Oh, I remember the time you and your two sisters played the dungeon, they said you caught it again It’s a big random killer. Also, your thinking is different from ours, sometimes from another perspective, there are unexpected effects. Although we haven’t encountered a copy that requires your whimsy.”

He scribbled a lot of ink, and finally said something sincere: "It's not your responsibility to thank you, there is no need to let yourself be in this state. I don't remember liking your previous career as a top student."

Ye Zun listened quietly, but finally just smiled and didn't speak any more.

Shu Muyun withdrew his gaze from looking at him, and lightly touched Qin Manzhou with his foot on the table.Qin Manzhou understood and didn't say any more.

As a result, within 5 minutes, Qin Manzhou regretted what he said.

Ye Zun touched his face, stood up blankly, and his eyes fell apart again. He picked up his notebook and walked out. Shu Muyun was startled, and hurriedly grabbed him: "Why are you going?"

Ye Zun said coldly: "I don't know the rest, I'll find a few people to torture me."

"..." Qin Manzhou was dumbfounded, "It's not necessary to restore your personality so quickly."

"It's convenient for fighting." Ye Zun rolled up his sleeves, and tugged at the natural curly hair charmingly, "It looks imposing."

Then he went out aggressively to ask someone to question him.Not long after, he had bruises on his face and a trail of unexplained blood on his sleeve.He tugged and threw the notebook on the table: "Solved."

The people he hung in the room silently lowered their heads and began to look at his completed sketchbook.I saw that Ye Zun had completed the name and language of the flower, but the handwriting was scribbled, and some pages were a little wrinkled.

"You..." Shu Muyun's words circled around his lips a few times, but in the end he was not willing to scold him, "Don't fight casually, does your face hurt? Go wash it."

Ye Zun blinked: "It's okay, anyway, Brother Qin said there is no ghost, so I went."

"You should fix a way of thinking." Qin Manzhou Xizi held his heart together, "I think you are smart."

"No matter what kind of thinking, as long as it is useful." Ye Zun wrote lightly, "I am afraid that not only ghosts will kill people at the flower festival tomorrow, but people will also kill people."

Tang Yage let out a long sigh: "And then you went to beat up those who might kill people?" She re-drawn the flower pattern twice, "Speaking of which, why did you and Xie Rugu hit each other like old friends and you must be him?"

"Replacing him with anyone else is the same." Ye Zun took the share that Tang Yage described to him, "On weekdays, he also plays with me a lot. And I asked ordinary people outside the park who didn't bring flowers. Most of them are very Gentle, very few people hit me first, but I fight back, I think it's okay."

"I think it's okay too." Qin Manzhou waved his hand, "After dinner, I suggest you find a few shovels and machetes, which are very practical for beating people or planting flowers. Don't throw away the talismans I gave you. I don’t think it’s a good thing that I didn’t meet a ghost this time.”

Everyone didn't eat dinner together, the boss delivered the food to their respective rooms.After they found their weapons and packed them up, they planned to go to rest.After all, the Flower Festival will open at five o'clock tomorrow. Young people today are accustomed to cultivating immortals. If they don't force themselves to close their eyes earlier, they may lie flat on their own the next day without the need for ghosts and humans.

Qin Manzhou was lying on the bed, and Shu Muyun was in the bathroom. He soaked his whole body in the bathtub, buried his head in the water, and felt a little headache.

In fact, the matter of the trial environment is already very clear, but knowing the truth is one thing, and how to solve it is another.Is Xie Ruyu an ordinary person?If not, how to treat him is a question.

The lungs announced that the remaining oxygen was approaching the critical point, Shu Muyun sat up from the water, and wiped the water droplets on the eyelashes with his hands.He sat there for a while, when suddenly he heard the door knock.

Outside the bathroom, Qin Manzhou got out of bed, pulled on his slippers and asked lazily, "Who is it?"

"Brother Qin." Sun Simeng's weak voice sounded outside the door, "I have something to trouble you."

Shu Muyun's eyes darkened, but he didn't make a sound.Qin Manzhou only heard Qin Manzhou open the door, but he didn't seem to let the other party in, because their conversation was still going on at the door: "Miss Sun, what's your business?"

Then Sun Simeng cried out suddenly: "That guy named He Tongchen is not a good person, he wants to bully me! I'm so scared, Brother Qin, can you let me deal with you overnight!"

Immediately there was a cacophony of chaos, which was also mixed with Qin Manzhou's frightened: "Ehhh?"

Shu Muyun raised her eyebrows in the bathroom, picked up the bathrobe and put it on her body, opened the bathroom door, and looked at the person at the gate.

I saw Sun Simeng tightly hugging Qin Manzhou's waist with a strength that didn't match her appearance, and buried her face in Qin Manzhou's chest. Whenever Qin Manzhou pulled her, she burst into tears, and Qin Manzhou couldn't even push her away. , unable to move, raised his hands high, and stared at Shu Muyun with wide eyes.

Qin Manzhou was innocent and pitiful: "Help me!"

Sun Si dreamed that Shu Muyun came out, so he let go of his hand and took a step back, with tears still lingering on his face: "Brother Muyun, I'm really scared, I can just play on the floor here, please take me in."

Seeing Shu Muyun's eyes lingering on Qin Manzhou, she hurriedly lowered her head: "I was too scared just now, that's why...it has nothing to do with Brother Qin, don't get me wrong"

Shu Muyun smiled, and ignored it: "Why did you treat me wrong?"

Sun Simeng sniffled, clutching the hem of her skirt with both hands, she really looked like a little white flower after the rain: "Just... want to moleste me."

Shu Muyun said in a gentle manner: "What a coincidence, the last time I met him, it was my brother who wanted to moleste me. It turns out that Mr. He's sexual orientation can be changed randomly."

Qin Manzhou: "...No, what you said sounds weird."

Shu Muyun then said slowly: "And what he meant seems to have taken a liking to Senior Brother Shiyi, why did he change all the copies when they disappeared?"

Sun Simeng blushed and was about to speak, but Shu Muyun raised her hand to interrupt her: "As for what you did just now, I don't mind."

There was a gentle smile on his pretty face all the time, and even the tone of his voice was gentle and soft: "After all, brother likes me, so I probably won't lower my aesthetics."

Qin Manzhou raised his hands and applauded warmly as soon as he finished speaking: "You're right!"