Little Mr. is one hundred years old

Qing Huan climbed up the ladder and flipped through the books one by one, but there were very few records about the fox monster, most of them were folklore, only known that like other monsters, foxes also cultivated, absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon, or gained popularity. It was transformed into a human form. Unlike other monsters, every 500 years of practice, the fox's tail will be split into two halves, forming two tails, and finally cultivated into a nine-tailed fox... But that is a monster, and Lin Ling is a human Ah, why did it become like that?People become demons...why?

"Jingle bell... Jingle bell..."

The doorbell rang, this was the first time Qing Huan moved here.He climbed down the ladder, walked out of the study, and went all the way down the stairs—that man was also quite patient, and didn't give up without pressing a few times.

When I opened the door, I saw a young man in purple clothes standing outside the door, about 25 or [-] years old, with bright eyes and beautiful eyebrows, gentle and elegant, smiling at himself: "Hello, I am a new resident, my name is Gu Yuehua. "

"Oh, hello." Qing Huan asked, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

"No, it's the first time I moved here and wanted to say hello. This is a small gift, not a respect."

What a polite person...

Qing Huan took it over, thought for a while, and asked, "Then would you like to come in and have a cup of tea?"

"Okay, thank you."

Gu Yuehua entered the door, looked around and said, "The decoration of your home is very special..."

It’s really special. The walls of other people’s homes are covered with wall decorations, but here they are covered with green bamboo curtains. There is actually a large pool in the middle of the living room. Don’t get me wrong, it’s not for swimming, but for fish farming. There are also bowl lotuses and aquatic plants inside, and a few koi shuttle among them.Extending from the living room to the terrace, there are rows of potted plants, famous orchids and unnamed orchids, as well as camellias, crabapples, etc. There are treasures and common ones.Being in it is like being in nature - this is also Qing Huan's intention. Although she said she has to adapt to life in the world, some habits cannot be easily changed.

Suddenly, Gu Yuehua saw a pot of orchids on the table. It should be the lotus petal orchid, or Daxuesu. It is beautiful and stretched, with a graceful posture. Even people who don't know orchids can tell that this is the best of the best.

"This pot of orchids..." Gu Yuehua pondered, and said, "It's very spiritual, such a pot should be priceless."

Qing Huan poured a cup of black tea and came back, saying: "It is priceless... I have raised it for many years, no, it has been raised for others for many years, it is not mine, and it will be returned to others. "

"I haven't heard of raising potted orchids for others. Once I raised them, I kept raising them for several years." Gu Yuehua lowered his head and took a sip of black tea, saying: "There is a faint floral fragrance in the tea fragrance, good tea, There is less tea like this now.”

"I planted it myself. I have hidden several jars. You should give me a jar." It was indeed Qing Huan who planted it herself, but it's a pity that she couldn't take it with her.

"This……"

"You're welcome, you also gave me a gift, as a gift in return."

Qing Huan turned around and went to the locker to take out a tin can of black tea, and brought it to Gu Yuehua: "Here."

"...Thank you." Such generosity is really rare.

After exchanging a few more pleasantries, Qing Huan sent Gu Yuehua out of the house——

"Speaking of which, I still don't know your name."

Only then did Qing Huan realize that she forgot to introduce her to someone, and she smiled embarrassedly: "My name is Bai Qinghuan."

"Bai Qinghuan..." Gu Yuehua murmured, and said with a smile, "Good name."

Qing Huan watched Gu Yuehua leave, closed the door and came back, squatted at the table and looked at the pot of orchids, touched the jasper-like petals with her fingers, smiled, picked up the fruit knife, and opened it under her fingertips. He stroked lightly, and a drop of blood dripped on the center of the stamen, which was absorbed in an instant. After dripping about ten drops in total, his wound healed on its own.

What I told Gu Yuehua was the truth. I have raised it for many years, more than 40 years... Because it was entrusted by others, no matter what, I have to keep it alive until it returns to the original owner.

"Xiao Lian, you should be full." It's not that the orchids are fed blood every day, but after a while, they are watered like other flowers.

Qing Huan saw the gift that Gu Yuehua sent just now, he stood up, opened the box, inside was a cinnamon apple cheesecake - Qing Huan's eyes lit up, the rich apple cheese taste was very tempting, can't wait He picked up a small fork and put a piece into his mouth—the soft and fine texture made his eyes curl up in satisfaction.

He was about to take out the cake and put it on a plate, but suddenly found that there was a thin, almost negligible thing on the cake. He twisted it and looked closely, it was a white hair...

He frowned, put down the cake, went straight upstairs, picked up the fox fur on the desk, and looked at the obvious contrast...

Is it...

Gu Yuehua...Gu Yuehua...Gu Yuehua...

Qing Huan looked at the three words she wrote on the paper——

Gu Yuehua... Hu... Hua...

Hu……