Chapter 227 If you lose your mind, you will be squeezed
"First, find a strong branch, cut off the extra side branches, and use a blade to make an oblique cut below the bud point with good control of the force."
Jun Lin was practicing on the pot of yellow roses and explaining it in detail to Wu Shi. Wu Shi leaned against the window and tilted her head to watch her movements carefully.
The green-white fingertips twisted the slender branches.
"Then take a pink rose branch and cut it off, remove the top and keep a leaf, and make a bevel cut on both sides two centimeters below the bud point."
Her voice was hoarse and not pleasant to the ear, but in the night it was like telling an ancient story with a peaceful kiss of the sun, which was very fascinating.
Wu Shi narrowed his eyes slightly, and he, who had been staring at the flower branches, suddenly raised his eyes and glanced at Jun Lin's face.
The woman's expression was quiet and peaceful. Her cold features were not pretty, but she always had a magical power that made people take a few more glances at her.
"When making the diagonal cut, one side should be deep and the other shallow. When grafting, insert the deep side, press it tightly, and then tie it with hemp rope to secure it."
The pink rose was grafted onto the yellow rose. Wu Shi asked, "Will this rose bloom pink and yellow in the future?"
"yes."
The man picked up the flower pot, his eyes flickering with joy, his thin lips curled up in a happy arc: "Xiaobao is really a treasure."
Now that he has learned the art of grafting, he will have a lot of fun trying other flower varieties in the future.
Jun Lin didn't say anything, but in fact, if you just go to the fields and catch any common people, he would do it.
Well, Wu Shi never goes to the farmland anyway, so Jun Lin took advantage of the opportunity.
"I was once ordered by His Majesty to go outside the palace to purchase items for the Queen. I got to know the owner of a shop. He is very proficient in flower arrangement. Would you like to discuss this with him?"
Wu Shi of course readily accepted Jun Lin's proposal, as this was exactly what he wanted.
Jun Lin was too sensible. He took drastic measures to satisfy Wu Shi's preferences. Wu Shi bent her lips and even tucked her messy hair behind her ears. Her magnetic voice rang out slowly, "That's great."
Junlin borrowed a pen and paper and immediately wrote a letter of introduction. He told Wushi the address and told him to hand the letter to the storekeeper. Wushi took it and said generously, "What reward does Xiaobao want?"
Don't ask her for a reward. She almost stole your pants. She has already squeezed out all your value. It's a pity that Wu Shi doesn't realize it yet and is foolishly counting the money for this bad woman who betrayed him.
Jun Lin smiled brightly when he heard this, but his face twitched and he frowned in shock at the late night.
"Xiaobao."
Jun Lin was in a good mood: "Hmm?"
"If you don't have any grudges against someone in the future, you'd better stop laughing."
Jun Lin: “…”
Wu Shi, you'd better not fall into my hands, otherwise I will definitely tie you up tightly and mock this mouth that makes me angry every day in your ear.
Seeing her angry but speechless look, Wushi's chest trembled slightly and a low laugh escaped from his throat.
"Tell me what you want."
He raised his hand and rubbed her head awkwardly, as if it was his first time doing such a thing and he was very unpracticed. He didn't control the strength of his hands well and messed up her delicate bun.
Jun Lin immediately hugged his head and looked at Wu Shi defensively, glaring at him with angry eyes: "Don't go too far!"
Her performance was very consistent with the reaction of Chunhua, a pure and innocent girl, so that after Wushi gradually liked these cute expressions that were revealed unintentionally, Emperor Jing shook his vest and smiled contemptuously: "You let me show you some cute little expressions? I can't kill you with this sword!"
Wu Shi was distressed for a long time because his lovely little treasure suddenly turned against him.
Of course, this is all later.
For the first time, Wu Shi shifted his interest from a plant to a person.
Chunhua was not a beautiful woman, her moods rarely changed, and she was not good at talking or singing to make people happy. But she was skilled in martial arts and understood the art of flowers and plants, so Wushi suddenly became interested in her. After all, he would always take a second look at a strong man.
"Recently I have discovered that some assassins use formations in addition to swordsmanship. His Majesty has ordered me to protect the Queen, so in order to be fully prepared I want to learn more about how to break the formation. I have also read a formation in a book these past two days and I am very curious. Can you help me see how to break it?"
Her words surprised Wu Shi. The man confirmed again and again: "Is this the reward you want?"
Jun Lin nodded solemnly: "Please do not question my determination to learn."
Wu Shi patted her head again: "Okay."
Keep clapping, sooner or later I will chop off your hands.
Jun Lin felt that she had suffered every kind of humiliation for the sake of lurking. She described the formation of the ancestral hall in the general's mansion with indignation. The angry tone of "Why are you touching my head again? Who do you think you are!" made Wu Shi's mouth curl up slightly again.
Wu Shi put his finger to his lips: "This battle is not simple."
After thinking for a moment, he began to explain the solution to Jun Lin in detail. Jun Lin listened attentively like a good student. Wu Shi was in a very good mood seeing her serious attitude.
Haha, how could she not take it seriously? She had to take note of it and turn the ancestral hall upside down.
After finishing this, she returned to the palace. It was not until the next morning that Wu Shi took the letter and went to the store according to the address given by Jun Lin.
The master of the clan has nothing to do, he is just idle. His little treasure is working hard in the palace, while he is idle outside.
After entering the store, Wu Shi asked, "Is the shopkeeper here?"
“Here we come!”
Lin Junhuai stuck his head out from the inner room and ran out. He was shocked when he saw Wu Shi's face.
Help!
How did the Yin Yang Sect Master find this place!
How did our secret base get exposed?
He shuddered all over, picked up the hem of his skirt and ran into the house, looking dazed.
Before Wu Shi could see the girl's face clearly, she fled in panic. When she came out again, she was wearing a veil. Lin Junhuai suppressed his nervousness and smiled shyly: "Sir, what do you want to buy from me?"
Unmarried women are ashamed to come into contact with the opposite sex and will cover their faces, so now Wu Shi could never imagine that the person opposite him is actually someone he knows.
"Miss Chunhua asked me to give you this letter. I am confused and want to learn some flower and plant skills from you."
Lin Junhuai: “?”
I can't!
I don't know anything about flowers and plants!
Brother Xiaolin, did you get kicked in the head by a donkey? You actually let a wolf into the house!
After opening the letter, he shut up immediately.
Okay, I admit that it was me who was kicked in the head by the donkey. Brother Xiaolin is really a resourceful old fox.
[Qi Chi has gone deep into the enemy camp. Si Nian and I have no chance to investigate and rescue them. We are afraid that the enemy is too powerful for Yan Yu to handle alone, so we can use the Yin Yang Sect Master.]
[First, give him the flower seeds I asked you to prepare, then apologize and say that something happened at home and you are not in the mood to teach him the art of growing flowers. I am sorry that you took advantage of me. Then, based on how much he loves flowers, he will ask you what happened. Then, you can say that your sister was kidnapped by criminals and is in danger, and he will go to help her.]
Even if Yanyu could rescue Qichi, she might not be able to rescue all the victims, but things would be different once Wushi was gone.
Junlin put a lock on their rescue, a lock that minimized the losses.