[Comprehensive martial arts] The mountain god is very angry

"What's wrong?" Ming An looked at Lu Xiaofeng, "What are you laughing at?"

"No." Lu Xiaofeng immediately showed an "enthusiastic" smile that showed no flaws, jokingly, if Ming An knew that he was laughing at Hua Manlou, he might give him a brick.Even if it doesn't bleed, it's not good.

As for why he would know?Heh, isn't that obvious? Murong Fu attacked Hua Manlou once, and made her hold her grudge until now.Now he is ruined, his face is damaged, and even his father is bald.Alas, it is unusual for someone to protect you.

Ming An was half-believing, because Lu Xiaofeng's eyes were really strange.But she always gave up on questions that she couldn't figure out, so she didn't think about them. "The building is full of flowers, what kind of flowers do you think I should bring?"

"You can wear whatever you like." Hua Manlou thought, and when it's time for parade, it's fine for her to be by her side.As for other things, don't embarrass yourself, don't embarrass yourself. "Whatever Ming An wears will look good."

Ming An nodded in agreement, "That's natural, I've always been good-looking!" Although she felt that the statues in her mountain temple were more aesthetically pleasing, she herself was also pretty.Hmph, if anyone dares to say that she is not good-looking, then let's put a brick on it first.

"The flower market in the town is very lively right now!" Lu Xiaofeng walked to the door of her room, "You can go and pick one, but I advise you to buy flowers early, otherwise, the beautiful ones will be picked away .”

"Yes, yes, let's go." Ming An picked up the ginseng doll who was watching the fun, and threw it to Lu Xiaofeng casually, "Look at it, little pink, Huamanlou and I are going out to buy flowers!" As soon as the words fell, the two disappeared into the yard.

Lu Xiaofeng and Ginseng Doll looked at each other, looking at each other.He raised his eyebrows, "Myself, has this become a nanny with a baby?"

The ginseng doll poked Lu Xiaofeng's heart, "Little pink, can I have pastries?"

"..." Lu Xiaofeng felt helpless when he thought about the pastry he had just eaten, but he was not a human being when he was sleeping, so he had no choice but to do as he wanted. "Yes! I'll take you to buy it!" He was thinking that the two of them were going out, so he could have a good rest.

"Hee hee," Ginseng Doll said happily, "Little Pink, you are also a good human being."

"..." Okay, you non-humans are all boasting like this, and we humans can only accept it.Alas, I don't know when Princess Danfeng will arrive, he needs someone to comfort him.

The flower market in the town is indeed as Lu Xiaofeng said, very lively, it can be said that there are crowds of people.Ming An took Hua Manlou's hand and led him through the crowd, protecting him from being squeezed by others.He is a fragile human being, so naturally he should be well protected.

Hua Manlou felt helpless and funny, but at the same time felt very relieved.She did it because she cared about herself, didn't she?

"Hua Man Lou, what words do you think are suitable for me?" There were indeed a lot of words in the flower market, but Ming An was too picky and didn't know what flowers to choose.

Speaking of which, this town is also known as Flower Town because almost every household grows flowers.Some people are so powerful that they can grow flowers even if they are not in season.It is because of this that there are so many words that can be used in the Flower God Festival, and it is also because of this that people from other places come here not far away.

Apart from those who like to join in the fun, part of it is because of these flowers.Although Huamanlou has never been here, the Hua family has brought a lot of flowers from here, and some of them are in his small building.However, this is the first time Huamanlou has seen so many flowers.

The scent of flowers on the tip of his nose can tell him that he must be in a sea of ​​flowers, but the colorful flowers in front of him are what open his eyes to Huamanlou.He searched among countless flowers, and finally found a flower that he thought was suitable for Ming An in the corner. "That's it."

"Jasmine?" Ming An leaned over to look, "Is it really suitable for me?"

The flower seller smiled, "Madam, your husband has a very good vision, and this jasmine flower is the most suitable for Madam. It's not that the more gorgeous the flower, the better, but the more suitable the flower is, the better. Madam, It’s so beautiful, it’s impossible to say that I can present flowers to the Flower God tomorrow!”

The aunt's mouth is fast, and her hands are also fast.She reached out and picked a few flowers from a pot of jasmine, and pulled out a vine from nowhere, and made a flower hairpin in two or three strokes. "Young master, put it on for your wife to see, it must look good. There is no charge for this one."

Before Huamanlou had time to explain that An was not his wife, the aunt's flower hairpin was stuffed into her hand.He hesitated for a moment, then held it and said to Ming An: "If I help you, will it offend you?"

"No way," Ming An smiled, "There is no mirror now, so I need you to help me. Hurry up, help me put it on and see if it looks good?"

Hua Manlou reached out and inserted the jasmine hairpin into Ming An's hair.She never wears jewelry, and although she has a bun, her hair is only tied with a red rope.The jasmine hairpin stayed in her hair, which made the flowing black hair seem even more black and shiny.

His eyes flashed, and he clenched his left fist tightly so as not to lose his composure.

Ming An looked up at Hua Man Lou, and asked curiously, "Is it pretty?"

"It looks good." Hua Manlou nodded, but he didn't know whether he was talking about hairpins or people.

"Well, but there is no mirror." Ming An thought for a while, stood on tiptoes, and grabbed Hua Manlou's shoulders with both hands.

Hua Manlou's body froze, "Ming An?"

"Don't move around." Ming An approached Hua Manlou, "Your eyes can be used as mirrors, I want to see what I look like."

Hua Manlou was stunned, not even daring to blink.He seemed to be stunned, like a statue.

Ming An looked at himself in Huamanlou's eyes, nodded with satisfaction, and then said with a smile: "It really suits me, Huamanlou, you are really good."

Hua Manlou didn't speak, just looked at her like this.

Ming An was still complacent because he came up with such a good idea, but looking at such a flower full of buildings, for some reason, he suddenly felt warm in his ears.Why, Hua Manlou's eyes seemed brighter than before?

"Hua Man Lou?" Ming An called out in a soft voice with a gentle voice.She has a pure mind, and has always been careless in her words and actions, but this is the first time she has spoken like this.

Hua Manlou came back to his senses, "Then, shall we buy two pots of jasmine?" His voice was softer than before, as if he was afraid of scaring away the people in front of him.

"En." Ming An nodded, she kept looking up at Hua Man Lou.Obviously she has seen him countless times, but she still thinks he is good-looking.Because he is the most beautiful person she has ever seen.

In other words, whether it is a person or a god that Ming An has met, the one that she finds most beautiful is Huamanlou.Although, she didn't understand why.

Hua Manlou pulled Ming An's hand off, held her hand, and then looked at the flower seller, "Please trouble me, give us two pots of jasmine." He gave the money to the aunt, "If there are any left , so I want to ask my aunt to teach me how to make this flower hairpin."

The flower seller looked at the silver ingot and smiled so hard that she couldn't see her teeth, "Okay, no problem." With so much silver, it was enough to buy half of her stall's fresh flowers.Therefore, she couldn't help but taught Huamanlou how to make flower hairpins, and gave her a bundle of vines.

"Now, let's go back?" Hua Manlou took the initiative to hold Ming An's hand from just now, very naturally, as if he had done it countless times.Even though, in the past, the person who led people was always Ming An.

"En." Ming An nodded, followed Hua Manlou out of the flower market with a smile.While taking her with him, he protected the two potted flowers in his hand, but he did it with ease.

After walking out of the flower market, the number of people gradually decreased, and the road seemed to become wider.The two walked towards the yard, but when they passed an alley, they saw a man and a woman talking.

For some reason, the two stopped at the same time and hid aside.Obviously, it would be good for them to leave straight away, but now it seems that they have done something wrong with a guilty conscience.

"Qi Lang, I like you." It was the woman's voice, shy and uneasy amidst firmness. "You, are you willing to make a lifelong promise with me at tomorrow's Flower God Festival?"

There is a legend in the town that if a man and a woman share the same mind, as long as they make a lifetime promise at the Flower God Festival, they will be able to accompany each other until they grow old.The woman said this because she hoped to be with the man surnamed Qi until the end of her life.

However, the man never spoke.It was a long time before he opened his mouth to speak, but it was very hoarse, "I'm sorry if I misunderstood you in the past."

"What do you mean?" The woman's voice began to tremble, "I thought, I thought we were connected, I thought we..."

"Feel sorry."

The next moment, the woman rushed out from the alley with tears on her face and dropped the purse in her hand.Not long after, a man surnamed Qi also came out.He picked up the purse, glanced at the direction the woman was leaving, and then left in the opposite direction.However, his back seemed to be piercingly lonely.

Ming An tilted his head, and asked in puzzlement: "Hua Man Lou, why did that man obviously like her, but refused?"

Hua Manlou: "Can you see it?"

"Of course." Ming An nodded, "If he doesn't like her, why is he picking up purses? Could it be because he cares about the environment?" She is an unparalleled intelligent mountain god, how could she not understand?

"Probably, there is something unspeakable."

"Then, what is... liking?" Ming An raised his head and looked at Hua Manlou, "If you make the person you like feel sad, is it just liking?"

"No." Hua Manlou stared at Ming An, as if he wanted to see her heart through his eyes, "It's just that there are thousands of kinds of liking, maybe those two have experienced something."

Ming An curled his lips and said, "Human beings are troublesome. Fortunately, my liking for Huamanlou is not of this kind."

"Then, what kind of love does Ming An have for me?" Hua Manlou's voice became softer, "I don't know, can it be the same as mine?"

The author has something to say: I think I have a brain hole, and today I went to see the cut of the heart-abusing CP, and then... I spent about half a pack of tissues, and my eyes are still hurting_(: з"∠)_