Quick Wear: BE cannon fodder does not follow the routine

Chapter 463: The Paranoid Buddhist Is Not to Be Tried (12)

Zheng Jiajia looked at the boy whose eyes were fixed on the flowerpot. He seemed to be in much better shape in the past month. Her cousin said that he was going to meet some friends today. Could it be them?

No matter what, since the other party is a guest, she can't just abandon him just because he has some psychological barriers.

"Student Ning, I've never seen a flower like this before. It's very beautiful." Zheng Jiajia said, pointing at the flower.

"Ah."

"The leaves are too yellow, but my cousin has a way to cure it. He is an expert in this area. Can I see what he gave this flower?"

"It's all written there. She doesn't like being disturbed."

"Oh!"

Zheng Jiajia felt that this was something Ning Junxing had imagined. Could it be that the flower was still alive? That was impossible.

"it?"

"You don't understand, and I don't want to be disturbed."

Zheng Jiajia understood what this meant. It was true that the other party was aloof. She had studied psychology and could interpret Ning Junxing's current nervousness through her micro-expressions. Was she that scary?

"The flower can't stay in the sun all the time, so move it over here."

The sunlight shone on the flowers, and Ning Junxing was so scared that he quickly moved the flowerpot, fearing that his stupidity would make Gu Yuxi uncomfortable.

"Thank you."

"It's just a small matter. You really treasure this flower. Does it have any special meaning?"

"She is very important to me, very, very important."

"It's so important to you. You have to protect it well. Be strong and keep a good attitude. After all, you still have to take good care of it."

"You're right. I must hold on. She must just be angry temporarily."

Seeing Ning Junxing leave like this, Zheng Jiajia couldn't help but say, "What a weirdo."

After returning home, Ning Junxing placed the flower on the table without placing any other objects around it to prevent the flower from being accidentally dropped by the servants.

The flower was treated for several days, but more and more leaves fell off, which confused the experts.

"This kind of flower is too pretentious. This is the first time I have seen such a thing."

"Why is this happening? More than a dozen leaves have fallen, and the others have turned yellow." Ning Junxing was at a loss. He had done a lot of research recently, but none of it was suitable for the treatment of this delicate flower.

"What can I do? She must be angry and doesn't want to see me."

Seeing that Ning Junxing was distracted, Brother Ning said to his friend: "Old Zheng, this pot of flowers is very important to my brother, you must cure it!"

"The problem is that I have no other options now! No one wants to fail in a field they are familiar with. It's just a pot of flowers. I don't believe it can destroy my reputation!"

He muttered to himself, then pulled out his trump card: "I think we should change the pot. This pot is too small. There might be something wrong with the soil."

Ning Junxing: "No, Hua will die like this!"

"This flower will bloom again. We just need to change the flowerpot and detect that there is something under the flowerpot."

"Xiao Xing, this flower needs to be saved. If there is a problem below the root of the flower, we can just solve it."

Ning Junxing naturally knew what they meant, but was afraid that Gu Yuxi inside would be hurt by them, so he said, "You are not allowed to touch the flower pot. I will do it myself."

"You're not a professional. We need to break the flowerpot and take out the contents."

"Give me the tools." Ning Junxing didn't believe anyone would take good care of the flowers, so he took the tools and carefully knocked open the flowerpot, then took out the whole pot of flowers with the mud.

"These cloths affect the development of flowers. Look how this one stretches, but it is tightly wrapped by the cloth."

Most of the flower root was wrapped in yellow cloth with cinnabar charms. Ning Junxing carefully took out the cloth, and two sandalwood beads fell out, filling the air with a fragrant aroma.

The beads are cleaned and have complex but beautiful patterns on them, as well as a special flavor.

“Is this the influence of the flower scent?”

"This is not sandalwood. I have never seen it before."

When the clean cloth was brought over, someone reminded: "I know these ghostly characters are in Sanskrit. Professionals may be able to interpret them."

"It's written in such detail. Could it be that this flower was brought from some temple? Is this flower a spirit of some monster?"

"I would rather this flower turn into a little fairy to seduce me, but unfortunately the flowers I grow at home are still flowers."

"Stop joking around. If you want a little fairy, I'll introduce her to you tonight. I guarantee you'll like her."

Thinking of Gu Yuxi's history, Ning Junxing planted the flowers in a large flowerpot in the room, and did it all by himself. He was afraid that there might be stones in the soil, so he watched them select it.

After replanting the flowers, Ning Junxing took the Buddhist scripture cloth. He had been studying Buddhism for more than a month and recognized the Sanskrit on it at a glance.

"Honey, who brought this potted plant? Let's ask him."

"Wife, I'll have someone check and plant a large area for you."

Ning Junxing quickly persuaded him, "I got this pot of flowers when I was walking in the park alone. An old man said that I had a connection with this pot of flowers, so he gave it to me and then left."

He couldn't say that the pot of flowers suddenly appeared in his room. That was too fantastical. Gu Yuxi must have been sent to the research institute by them.

"Is it magic? But this flower won't do you any harm." Ning's mother looked at the big flowerpot. This flower has been blooming for more than two months. How come it won't wither?

"Honey, this flower has been blooming for more than two months. Is there something wrong?"

"Mom, there's nothing wrong with this flower!" Ning Junxing protected the delicate flower.

"We are just saying, how did your second brother say that this flower has become your wife."

A group of people looked at a pot of flowers and waited for the plant experts to say it was okay before leaving the room.

A few days later, Ning Junxing, who was able to walk independently, stood in front of the flowerpot. The leaves had stopped falling. Why didn't he see Gu Yuxi?

"Xi'er, you should calm down if you're angry. If you really can't, you can scold me. Don't hide in there and not come out!"

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Ning Junxing held the pearl bracelet in his hand. He had been feeling uneasy recently. Seeing no response, he could only return to his desk and continue studying the Sanskrit.

Inside the space, Gu Yuxi was leisurely strolling around the orchard, while Xiao Ke was anxiously running around.

"Sister Xi, the poor little guy really didn't mean it. You've been ignoring him for a while."

"It takes me a month to repair my cultivation. If it weren't for the acceleration formation, I wouldn't be able to get out in decades."

"But they study Sanskrit and beads..."

"They don't understand it, and even if they do, what can they come up with?"

Gu Yuxi picked a few rootless fruits and reminded Xiao Ke: "I should leave. This is not the real mission world."

“But it has no effect!”

"I can't keep going out in this outfit. Let's just go now to avoid any more trouble."

"This...it's okay to say goodbye to the poor little thing. He has been waiting for you for a long time."