"Why don't you buy two and go back?" Jiutian smiled and quietly rubbed his fingers.

Beautiful things are really nirvana for girls.

Zhuang Yun's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at Jiutian with a daze.

"Boss, why don't you give me two? ”

Jiutian: "??? "Why is your face so big?

Naturally, the flowers were not sent, and Zhuang Yun cursed the nine days of solitude. But after a good meal, I suddenly smiled again. Jiutian appreciates the female overlord, has a big heart, and does not hold grudges.

After eating, Zhuang Yun and Su Qingqing were sent away, and two moonlight roses were sent to the plantation and transplanted to the spiritual field in nine days. Then, according to the data of the system, the soil composition was changed and the nutrient solution was configured.

Improving the quality of Moonlight Rose is certainly not something that can be achieved overnight, and Jiutian has no intention of spending his energy for it. The plantation's tenfold growth bonus allows it to complete the adaptation process of roses in just three days in the real world.

Two more Star Roses have been ripened, and Nine Days now has four clusters of flowering Star Roses. Minus the six that were brought to the store, there are still 34 fresh roses in bloom.

Clapped his hands and returned to the store in nine days. The sky was a little overcast, and the weather forecast said it seemed to be raining heavily today. He stood on the first floor and pondered, contemplating his future. He seemed to suddenly be at a loss. With the system, there is no doubt that there will be no shortage of economic support in the future. Even now, the balance of more than 8 million on the bank card still exists in it.

Cultivating, immortalizing, becoming a giant, Jiutian felt as if these were not very attractive to him. He asked himself, can he really endure the boring cultivation day after day, year after year? The wonder of life and the length of life must not be equated.

Today's society is a stable society, and cultivators are inseparable from ordinary people, and together they form this huge machine. To become a strong cultivator is bound to be high, but at the same time, he has to bear unimaginable responsibilities.

Speaking of Jiutian, he is a bit similar to Jiu Zhenghao, he likes to enjoy life, rather than blindly pushing himself forward.

"Is the master worried about something?" Hua Bai's voice sounded from behind, and a pair of slightly cold hands landed on Jiutian's temples and pressed them gently.

A faint fragrance emerged from Hua Bai's body, making Jiutian feel calm.

"Nothing. I guess when this business is done, why don't we go outside and take a stroll?" Jiutian turned around, and the blankness on his face had completely disappeared.

"Everything is arranged by the host. "Hua Bai is always so gentle and calm.

A muffled thunder exploded in the sky, and soon the gloomy weather became completely overcast, and dark clouds covered the top. As you can imagine, there must be a rainstorm next.

Sure enough, within a few moments, the rain began to fall, and then in a very short time, it was connected.

Heavy rain.

Jiutian looked at the pedestrians on the street who were hurrying to take shelter from the rain, and then turned on the orange lights in the store.

"Hanabai, I want to eat egg fried rice at night. ”

"I'll prepare. ”

Although it was pouring rain outside, it didn't affect the nature of Nine Heavens to read, and Lingzhi's world was vast, and he found that he was starting to like this kind of thing.

The egg fried rice in the evening was delicious, Huabai showed superb cooking skills as always, the fried rice was distinct, the egg fragrance was rich, and he couldn't wait to swallow it. Even if you don't open a flower shop in the future, you can make a lot of money by opening a restaurant with your white skills.

The time soon came to twelve o'clock in the evening, and Jiutian suddenly remembered that the door of the store on the first floor had not yet been closed. got up and went to the first floor to close the door, these little things can't be troublesome and wasteful, he doesn't want to be a waste person at a young age.

It's just that soon, Jiutian was stunned and looked at the man who suddenly broke into the store, he was full of alcohol, he was already delirious, and he directly pulled away a chair in the store and sat down, muttering: "Wine!

Why, where did you get your neurosis in the middle of the night? Ran to the flower shop to ask for wine?

Jiutian raised his forehead, with the only remaining hope, and said: "This friend, we are a flower shop here. There is no liquor for sale. ”

The "hiccup" man burped, laughed twice, tried to open his eyes, and said viciously: "Don't ...... Don't be special...... Joke...... Finish. I...... I haven't ...... yet Drunk. How can there be ...... There is a florist...... The doors open at 12 o'clock...... doors. Give me...... Pour the wine...... What I have is...... Money ......"

Hope was extinguished. Jiutian no longer has rational illusions about the drunk man in front of him.

Nine days wanted to cry without tears, and his only remaining kindness told him that he still didn't want to leave this man outside. Because although this man's clothes look sloppy at the moment, the fabrics are all high-end goods. This is not a piece of clothing that ordinary people can afford.

Therefore, throwing this drunk out and whether it will cause trouble is the first thing Jiutian should consider. He is not the protagonist of the novel who exudes the spirit of Wang Ba. It's hard to guarantee that the drunk won't break when he wakes up the next day.

Do good deeds and accumulate virtue. Jiutian sighed. Ask Hanabai if she can make decanting soup.

Hua Bai tilted her head and thought for a while, then walked upstairs. Fortunately, I have been cooking three meals a day recently, so I have stored a lot of spices.

The drunk man lay on the table and didn't know what to mumble, as if it was "don't leave me". Jiutian pursed his lips, and he didn't have to think about it to know that it was a bloody drama. Everyone, joys and sorrows, a drop in the ocean.

Well, after thinking so much, why don't you go and see how the white decanting soup is, and by the way, you can also get a bowl for supper. Jiutian locked the door of the flower shop, immediately went up to the second floor, and watched Huabai cook in the kitchen.

There are many ways to make decanting soup, most of which are mainly sour and spicy or sweet and sour, which has the effect of decanting wine and appetizing and increasing appetite.

However, due to the materials in the refrigerator, the white is made with a sour and spicy taste.

Add the fish head and green onion and ginger to the boiling water and simmer for 10 minutes. Then start another pot, pour in grease and fry the freshly boiled fish head for a while, then pour in the broth that has just been boiled the fish head, add some cooking wine, salt. Then add some vegetables cut into thin strips and simmer over medium heat.

Before coming out of the pot, after stirring the red oil, sesame oil, and balsamic vinegar evenly, the pot was raised.

However, Hua Bai, did you put a little too much chili pepper and vinegar? Jiu Tian watched Hua Bai calmly pour half a bottle of vinegar and half a bowl of chili into the casserole. The rich sour and spicy flavor comes to the nose.

Hua Bai seems to have awakened some amazing attribute.

He personally went downstairs with a casserole, and Jiutian would never let Hua Bai serve this drunk man to drink soup. Don't even think about it.

Bang! Jiutian put the casserole in front of the drunk man and pushed the man with his hand, but found that there was no reaction at all.

Looking at the drunkard muttering with the smell of alcohol in front of him, Jiutian secretly sighed and felt that there was nothing to love. I had to resign myself to scooping a spoonful of soup and slowly sending it to the man's mouth.

Life is bitter. And the picture is so basic, it's going to die.

Feed a spoonful of hot and sour soup to the man's mouth. The man finally reacted. He coughed violently twice, and his closed eyes opened a slit.

"Xiaojuan, is that you, Xiaojuan?" The man's reason still did not return, and his eyes were hazy, and he vaguely saw a figure sitting in front of him.

"Don't leave me!

The man suddenly roared, leaned over sharply, hugged Jiutian into his arms, and then cried with a whimper.

Nine Days: "???!!!"

I was wrong, I was really wrong, I should have thrown this man out in the first place!

Help, I didn't get the wrong heroine's script!