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Chapter 136 Austin London Eye

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    A flower shop introduced by a friend, in Yunnan, has a huge flower shed and various kinds of flowers.  The seller is not particularly diligent, and occasionally posts a few photos of the flower shed in Moments, talking about what flowers are blooming and what flowers are picked.

    When I saw the London Eye, I was a little shocked. Of course, this shock is nothing compared to the shock after receiving the deity.  But at that time, I was just looking at the photos, and I was really amazed by its flower shape and color.

    ? Inquired about the price, transferred the money through WeChat, and the seller quickly took a photo of the waybill number, and it took about three to five days by air.  Then I sent a series of notes on how to return and exchange goods, how to wake up flowers, and pruning and maintenance.

    Then I just forgot about it.

    Woke up in the morning and it has been raining for a while.  Looking at it this way, there are no other colors in the yard except for a few sporadic bougainvilleas.  Seeing that long cardboard box lying at the door, I couldn't remember what I had bought.

    Open it, the inside is full of dense dark green leaves, and the other end is covered with flowers.  I wanted to take it out, but my fingers were immediately pricked a few times.  Only then did I remember that it was a rose sent from Yunnan.

    The flower buds are separated into three neat rows by thin corrugated paper. When the corrugated paper is pulled off, the coral-colored Austin flowers scatter immediately, followed by a tangy fragrance.

    It is tangy, not pungent at all.  Among the flowers, the most unacceptable is the fragrance of the lily. I really don't even have the will to imagine it.

    Wearing gloves, trim away the long flower stems and withered branches and leaves.  I have to admire, because I have never seen such thick and lush branches and leaves.

    Only then did I realize that the fresh-cut flowers usually bought in flower shops are obviously pre-treated, and the leaves left are purely for foil and embellishment, and the number is very limited and usually ignored.

    So I always thought that the branches and leaves of roses are so few.  Probably in order not to take up more nutrients?  Don't steal the show?

    But in fact, it is obviously not. The canopy branches and leaves in front of me are full and dense, vigorous and fresh.  Only in this way can they support the heavy flowers of Austin.

    They have always been dependent on each other, so which one is more important.

    Twenty branches, filled with glass vases.

    It was warmer inside the house than outside, and the flowers bloomed at a speed visible to the naked eye.  The flower buds that were originally gathered have opened layer by layer after such a short time.

    Such a blooming posture is very shocking.

    I rarely buy fresh cut flowers, because what I can give them, apart from water and insufficient sunlight, is probably a little nutrient solution at most.  It should be because they don't want to see them wither and die quickly.

    This time, I want to seriously watch them die a little bit before my eyes.

    Such an experience, once is enough.

    Placed next to the computer, one hangs down heavily, the size of a fist, with coral-colored double petals, a fairy-like appearance, and a very pleasing fragrance.

    I will remember how good-looking you used to be.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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