I just want to be a quiet and powerful person

When Lin Xian smelled this fragrance, he realized that it was the same floral fragrance that he had smelled when he walked in the corridor just now.

That's why he seems particularly excited now.

After searching for a long time, I finally found the source of the floral fragrance just now.

And when Lin Xian was talking so excitedly, the manager on the side also showed a very pleased expression.

"Sir, I see that you like the fragrance of this flower so much. How about I give you a few pots when you leave later?"

Just now Lin Xian came to this flower shop, and the cost of the flowers he requested for decoration was enough to make the people in this flower shop make a lot of money.

So, now when the manager sees When Lin Xian liked the floral fragrance of Xinyu so much, he generously gave him a few pots.

"No need, I just think the fragrance smells good, so I was curious just now about what the flowers that can emit such a fragrance look like."

While Lin Xian was talking, he smelled the scent of the pot of jade in front of him for the last time.

Now the smell of the pot of jade is very strong. If you smell it carefully, it will be slightly stronger. It's a heady feeling.

And this feeling actually makes Lin Xian have the illusion of difficulty breathing.

Maybe the scent of tuberose itself is too strong, so if you keep smelling this smell, If so, it will really make people feel breathless.

Therefore, the beauty and floral fragrance of this tuberose may only be suitable for viewing from a distance and should not be played with.

What's more, although Lin Xian prefers this tuberose Taste, but you don’t necessarily have to possess it.

Sometimes, standing there and admiring it from a distance is also a very enjoyable thing

"So this is ah! Come and take a look, sir. There are many varieties of tuberose here!"

"They all have different flower shapes, and the smells they emit are also different."

While the manager was talking, he took Lin Xian to the place where all the varieties of tuberose are placed. The current place is next to two windows and is not far from the back door of the flower shop. The location is also relatively close, so the smell released by the tuberose placed here is well distributed to the outside through the windows.

"Are these just a few pots?"

When Lin Xian came here to take a look, he discovered that there were only eight pots of tuberose here.

Before he came here, Lin Xian thought there were at least a dozen or more million here. But after he came here, Only then did I realize that just these eight pots of flowers filled half of the house with such fragrance.

"Yes, there are only eight pots of tuberose in the flower shop now. However, although the number of these pots is small, its fragrance is stronger than all the flowers present."

Lin Xian also agreed with what the current manager said. At this time, while Lin Xian was staying here admiring these pots of tuberose, the manager standing next to him gave him detailed instructions. Introduced

"This is the noble concubine in tuberose. Its smell is relatively refreshing. This is Fengyu. The flower buds on it are as white as jade, and the fragrance it emits is relatively rich, which can be compared with the Xinyu just now."

"And these are the Xinyu you just saw."

Just after the manager finished speaking, Lin Xian reached out and gently touched the pot of imperial concubine in front of him.

"So does tuberose like this also have the language of flowers?"

Lin Xian only knew the flower language of the commonly seen roses and lilies, but he had really never heard of the flower language of this tuberose.

Just when he asked curiously At that moment, he turned his head directly and looked at the manager beside him.

"certainly! As long as it is a flower, it will have its own flower language and meaning."

"What is the flower language of these tuberoses?

Lin Xian raised his head and gestured to the tuberose in front of him.

The manager standing aside quickly glanced at the pots of tuberose out of the corner of his eye, and then responded seriously:"Its flower language is danger." happy!"

"Dangerous pleasure? Lin

Xian repeated what the manager said, and then looked at the tuberoses in front of him again with a meaningful expression.

To be honest, he had never heard of such a thing. The language of flowers.

This language of flowers suddenly sounds exciting, but if you want to taste it carefully, it has another meaning.

"Why is its flower language dangerously happy?"

Lin Xian didn't quite understand the reason, so he asked

".䢋Sir, it’s like this. The scent of tuberose is really too strong. If you keep smelling this floral scent, it will make people feel breathless."

"It is precisely because of this reason that the love for this kind of flowers must be extremely restrained."

"Under normal circumstances, it is not recommended to place tuberose indoors, but we now place it in flower shops where the air is most ventilated."

The manager explained to Lin Xian the reason for the night scented flower very seriously.

"No wonder its flower language is called dangerous happiness! When I was smelling the fragrance of flowers just now, I did feel a little heady."

Lin Xian now understands why he felt like he was above after smelling the fragrance of flowers for a long time.

……

In this way, after chatting for a few more words, the two of them went directly to the lounge of the flower shop.

"(Mr. Li, there is freshly brewed Pu'er tea here, please use it slowly."

The manager personally delivered the Pu'er tea that had just been brewed to Lin Xian.

Lin Xian picked up the tea cup and just took a sip when he suddenly remembered something.

So, he He put the tea cup in his hand back on the coffee table, and then looked at the manager standing aside.

"correct! There's something else I forgot to mention"

"whats the matter?"

After hearing Lin Xian's question, the manager quickly put the teacup in his hand on the coffee table.

"Now, in addition to the flowers in the trunk, please quickly ask the staff in your store to help me pack a bouquet of nine hundred and ninety-nine roses."

"Sir, are you bringing this bouquet of roses to take away yourself later? Or should you let the staff in our flower shop deliver it to you?"

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