Chapter 163: Flower Worker Du Qian

Du Qian looked at Wu Zhi suspiciously.

Wu Zhi also nodded: "The wages of the flower workers are much higher than those of us."

Is there such a good thing? Since the flower work is so easy and there is a high amount of money, why don't you do it?

Du Qian thought to himself.

"That's it. You boy, go florids. The florists are also good. There happens to be a buddy of mine there. I asked him to take care of you."

When the two saw that Wu Zhi had spoken, they immediately wrote in the small book.

Du Qian wanted to say something else, but it was too late.

Shake your head and spend your time. In fact, Du Qian's only biggest purpose here is to get a good understanding of the world.

I don't even know what kind of place it is. How can I live?

It's just a floritian. At least now you have a house to live in, and you can slowly understand the world.

......

Seven days passed quickly.

Du Qian now also knows that what Wu Zhi said did not lie to him.

Being a florist is really simple, just take care of those flowers from time to time.

Moreover, the wages are also higher than those of those.

The only bad thing is that without freedom, you can't go in and out of various places at will.

The reason why Wuzhi let themselves be florist is to have less than one competitor.

That's right, compete for their young lady.

Du Qian is basically not interested in this.

Do floric work here and have a good time.

Seven days is enough for Du Qian to know a lot.

This is a world called fighting spirit.

There are eleven levels of fighting spirit, each of which is divided into the initial stage, the middle stage and the later stage.

And Wuzhi is the middle stage of the fourth level of fighting spirit.

is equivalent to a true person in the middle of fusion.

And the general manager here is actually in the late stage of Douqi Level 8, which is equivalent to a distraction period of practitioners!

Du Qian sometimes saw the general manager wandering around with them. Looking at his fat body, Du Qian really didn't see it.

Du Qian is now in the backyard of the Prime Minister's mansion.

The backyard is a special place for the Prime Minister's mansion to grow flowers.

But generally speaking, the young lady will not come here either.

According to the people in the Prime Minister's mansion, the young lady is a national beauty.

Moreover, it is already the peak of the ninth level of fighting spirit, which is the cultivation that is about to break through the disaster period!

Du Qian was shocked.

When asked about the age of the young lady, Du Qian almost fainted, only 25.

However, with the increase of time, Du Qian became numb.

Sometimes I get up and shout: "People in this world are really perverts."

......

"How's it going, Xiaoda craftsman? Has this potted flower been processed? I'm going to give it to the young lady. I don't know why the young lady is so happy today that she actually wants a pot of purple sword orchid.

Du Qian said, "I haven't finished this basin yet. Take that basin."

Du Qian pointed to another pot of purple sword orchids and said.

While taking care of the flowers, Du Qian said to himself, "Is it that the young lady's lover?"

In a few days, Du Qian was also familiar with the meaning of these flowers.

Purple sword orchid is a flower that symbolizes love.

The whole body is purple, which means that love will bloom in this pure purple.

However, it's none of Du Qian's business whether the young lady has a lover or not, or whether the lover comes or not.

Du Qian is now just looking at what he is doing. He plans to start to leave after a period of time and has a better understanding of the world.

"Big brother, what are you doing?"

Du Qian turned his head and saw a little girl about fourteen or fifteen years old, looking curiously at Du Qian's hand.

Indeed, if it's just an ordinary craftsman, it can't be like Du Qian at all.

Light and action. Du Qian is now helping the flowers light and act quickly.

He has a fire, and Du Qian now has a good control over the fire.

Now, if you bask in the sun, light and function of flowers, it is still very simple.

Du Qian smiled and said, "Little sister, who are you? How did you come here?"

"I don't know who I am, big brother, can you teach me?"

Du Qian shook his head: "This is not something that can be learned by teaching, but also has a certain talent."

The little girl's cute cheeks: "What's the big deal? If you don't teach it, you won't teach it."

Du Qian just smiled at the little girl's appearance.

Continue to play with it, use your own unique ability, and use light and action to make those budding flowers bloom.

Looking at Du Qian's magical ability, the little girl couldn't help looking over.

"Big brother, why don't you give me a pot of the most beautiful flowers here?"

The little girl didn't come here to learn Du Qian's skills, but to find some beautiful flowers and plants.

"No flower is the most beautiful here."

Du Qian laughed.

The little girl Zou raised her eyebrows and looked around. It seemed that as Du Qian said, they were not much different.

"Brother, can you recommend it for me?"

Du Qian looked at his light yellow daffodils.

"I'll give you this pot."

Du Qian still has a good impression on this cute little girl.

As soon as he saw this little girl, Du Qian couldn't help but think of Xiao Ziyan, who was as cute and naughty.

The little girl looked at the daffodil in Du Qian's hand and shook her head: "This pot is not good-looking."

Du Qian held up the pot of pale yellow daffodils in his left hand.

whispered: "Actually, of all the flowers, my favorite is also this pot, because it means strong, chaste, and unyielding.

That is to say, with a gentle wave of the hand, a touch of delicate red, appeared around the light yellow petals of the daffodil. Obviously, you can feel the heat on it, but the daffodil petals are nothing.

Du Qian also said, "The daffodils, also known as Lingbo Fairy, are graceful and fragrant. Gorgeous but not demonic."

With that, the flame in his hand changed in vain, and "ice flame" appeared in his hand.

A deterrent and warm feeling appeared in the depths of the little girl's soul.

Du Qian's right hand changed rapidly, and soon stopped the movement in his hand.

Looking at the daffodil, there are some blue flames flying around its leaves.

Looking at the beautiful narcissus, it can be called a daffodil that stands out from the crowd.

The little girl opened her eyes wide.

"Wow! It's so beautiful!"

With that, he hurriedly stretched out his hand and was about to hold the daffodil in Du Qian's hand.

Du Qian turned around and dodged the little girl.

"Wait, little Lori, no, little girl, it's very impolite to take other people's things like this."

The little girl put her hands in her waist and hummed, "What little Lori, little girl, my name is Ye Lingyue."

Du Qian looked at the little girl's chest, which was constantly heaving up and down, and couldn't help smiling: "Okay, here you are, little Lingyue."

Du Qian handed the daffodil in his hand to Ye Lingyue and subconsciously touched her head.

Ye Lingyue hurriedly dodged and made a grimace to Du Qian: "Uncle Pervert."

Du Qian was stunned. When did he become a pervert uncle? He just touched her head, and he didn't touch it, and he didn't do anything to her.

......

Shake your head and don't think much about it.

It was night. Du Qian, who had been working hard all day, finally relaxed.

In his previous life, Du Qian didn't know how many nights he dreamed of becoming a migrant worker, living a happy life like an ordinary person.

Now, although I am in a heavy position, at least, these days are still more in line with the life I have thought of before. Although I am a little tired, at least I am quite happy.

"Open the door, open the door, Xiaoyao, open the door quickly!"

As soon as Du Qian lay down, there was a violent knock on the door.

However, Du Qian is really too familiar with this voice. Isn't it the bird man he pleases?

"Here we go, here we go."

When he opened the door, Du Qian suddenly saw the stinky face of Wu Value.

"Kid, what did you do today?"

Du Qian was stunned. Today, isn't today the same as yesterday? And there is a little Lori.

"No, didn't you do anything?"

Wu Value shook his head and said, "You boy, if you can help later, I'll help you. Hurry up, madam will call you."

Du Qian nodded in a scepta.

Du Qian still has a good impression of martial arts value. Although this person is a little greedy, who can say that he is not greedy?

Wu value is at least greedy for other people's things and doing things.

With doubt, Du Qian followed Wu's value.

Under the instructions of Wu Zhi, he came to a hall.

This hall can't be said to be old, but it can't be said to be very brand new.

However, at a glance, it gave Du Qian a sense of being a scholarly family.

Du Qian lowered his head and raised the corners of his eyes slightly. He happened to see a person sitting in the middle.

Or to be more precise, it is a middle-aged woman.

What I have to say is that at first glance, I really can't see any old-fashioned, just like a little girl in her twenties to thirties.

And next to it, there sat two people, a woman, and a little Lori.

To Du Qian's surprise, this little Lori she knows is the little girl she saw today.

"See you, madam, Xiaoyao has brought it."

With that, half of his body knelt on the ground.

"See your wife."

Du Qian bowed slightly.

The woman next to the middle-aged woman looked at Du Qian: "Why don't you kneel?"

Du Qian smiled and said, "Why should I kneel?"

The woman's eyes were angry: "You!"

"Okay, Xiner, don't kneel if you don't kneel."

The woman looked at Du Qian reluctantly. In the end, she snorted coldly and said nothing more.

"Thank you very much, madam."

"Xiaoyao, I don't think you have the ability to dive. Are you willing to be buried in my Ye family?"

Du Qian wondered, "Don't you have the ability? Buried? No, I don't feel it at all.

The middle-aged woman said, "You don't have to hide anything in front of me. I also heard about daffodils. Speaking of which, I can't see through your fighting level, but I feel that your fighting level is not as high as mine. I don't know which master you are?"

Du Qian took a look at the little Lori next to him and knew that she couldn't hide it. The most important thing was to get a mysterious identity for himself now. He shook his head gently and sighed, "If I can't surpass my teacher all day long, the old man told me not to mention his name."

(The second update seems to be a little late, please forgive me)