Ye Qianning turned around and saw Old Feng holding a flowerpot, with the branches and leaves stretched out to one meter high. He held the branches and leaves higher than his head and tilted his head to look at the road.
Behind him, Wei Zheng was also holding a flowerpot, and his posture was almost the same as Mr. Feng's.
"Little girl, today is the last day of the auction, there are some good things, why don't you go down and take a look?" Mr. Feng walked to the table and put the flower pot on the table.
"Except for the Flaming Double-Edged Sword, the others are just fancy stuff." She doesn't need anything valuable.
"Oh? Little girl, you like weapons?" Old Feng was worried that he couldn't find anything to give to this girl as a gift.
"My dad likes it."
"What do you like, little girl?"
"sleep."
“…”
Mr. Feng wanted to give her something, but he had no idea what she would like.
Wei Zheng came over and placed the flower pot on the table: "Miss Ye."
"What are you all doing with it?" Ye Qianning glanced away.
"I am……"
"Of course I have to hold it. It's such a treasure, and someone might steal it if I put it in the room." Mr. Feng was keeping an eye on it yesterday. He didn't even trust the guards.
Wei Zheng was about to ask about Guan Yu's flower bud when Elder Feng got there first...
"Just let people look at it. No matter how precious it is, you can't carry it everywhere you go." Ye Qianning raised his hand and touched the leaves: "It's growing well. In half a day, the branches and leaves will be fully opened."
"So fast?" Mr. Feng was surprised.
"The branches and leaves grow quickly, but the fruits grow slowly."
Mr. Feng stared at his own flower for a while, but it seemed that no buds had grown yet.
"Miss Ye, this..."
"Why are you here?"
Wei Zheng just opened his mouth when a voice from outside the door interrupted him again.
Helian Chen walked in with his neck tilted. Although he was not holding a flowerpot, he looked the same as when Mr. Feng and the others came in.
Shui Xingqi was one step behind him.
Seeing this, Ye Qianning laughed: "Do you have a stiff neck?"
"I don't know... I don't know what happened when I woke up today. My head was dizzy and my whole body was in pain, as if I had been beaten up." Helian Chen frowned, with bruises on his cheekbones and forehead.
“…”
The three people sitting there were all silent.
Helian Chen sat down and moved his body, feeling severe pain: "Ye Qianning, let me see, my whole body feels like it's falling apart, it hurts so much."
Ye Qianning looked him up and down. His cheekbones and forehead didn't look like they were bruised. He glanced at his rolled-up sleeves, which were covered in bruises. "Your face looks like it was bruised, and your body looks like it was beaten by someone. Did you offend someone?"
She entered the space yesterday and came out at dawn, so she didn't know what was happening downstairs.
"No... yesterday..." Helian Chen tried hard to think, but he just couldn't remember.
"I didn't let you drink yesterday, but you insisted on drinking. You acted crazy after drinking and your drinking behavior is terrible." When Mr. Feng mentioned yesterday, he thought of the suffering the little girl had endured, and his tone became a little gloomy.
"Nonsense, I never act crazy when drunk." Helian Chen rarely drinks, let alone acts crazy when drunk.
Mr. Feng: "If you don't believe me, ask them. You were throwing a tantrum downstairs yesterday, and everyone saw it."
Helian Chen didn't believe it at all and looked up at Wei Zheng.
Wei Zheng nodded seriously.
Helian Chen was a little skeptical, and turned to look at Shui Xingqi again: "Brother Shui, am I really drunk and crazy?"
Shui Xingqi nodded without hesitation.
Helian Chen believed it, stretched out his hand to scratch his head, and murmured: "I remember that I got drunk and acted crazy for no reason?"
"Drunk people will say this after they sober up. I have never seen anyone throw a tantrum after drinking two glasses." Old Feng was angry.
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