The full moon is perfect.
Huajia Villa is unguarded.
Dongfang Jing, Zongzheng Fusu and his party went straight into the yard.
Dongmei frowned, "Master, this yard is a bit weird. Why is there a translucent curtain covering the sky everywhere above the head, and the whole yard seems to be sealed by this curtain."
As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to caress the curtain, her brows furrowed even tighter, "Master, this curtain..."
Seeing her strange expression, Dongfang Jing couldn't help reaching out and touching her.
"Fourth brother, this is not cloth!" Dongfang Jing said in surprise, "It feels silky and smooth, without the rough feeling of cotton and linen at all. Moreover, it rained heavily last night, not only did the curtain not get soaked, it also isolated the rainwater Come!"
"Yes!" Dongmei raised her head, pointed to the top of her head, and said, "Look, master, all the rainwater is stored in the center of the curtain, and not a single drop has fallen into the yard!"
Zongzheng Fusu frowned slightly, and then lit the torch in his hand.
Because there was a strange curtain covering the sky above the head, the sunlight falling on the yard was reduced by seventy to eighty percent, and the whole yard was shrouded in darkness.
Zongzheng helped Su to squat down, and took a photo with a fire folder beside him.
Dongfang Jing immediately understood, "Fourth brother! This is cistanche, it likes shade and drought, it cannot be washed by rain, and its roots are easy to rot."
As she spoke, she took the tinder from Zongzheng Fusu's hand, took photos of the surrounding area, and said, "In this garden, all the cistanche is planted! It seems that the master has a lot of experience in growing flowers and grass. Such a place was purposely secluded so that these cistanche can survive in the rainy city of Nanning!"
Dongmei ran forward a few steps, and quickly turned her head to call Dongfang Jing, "Master, there are more here! The curtain here is completely transparent and very bright! Another kind of plant is planted inside! The purple-red flowers are very rare. , anyway... the servant is in the capital, and I have never seen it before!"
Dongfang Jing heard this and hurriedly followed.
Changed to another space, and the dazzling sunlight immediately shone down again!
The curtain above the head changed its color, and it couldn't cover any sunlight, but it still kept out the rain. Crystal water droplets fell on the curtain and condensed into balls. Under the sunlight, it changed into colorful and dazzling light.
Zongzheng Fusu quickly lowered his head, picked off a small purple flower, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, "It's an aster."
"Asters love the sun, but they can't stand the humidity. This small room is just right for them to survive." Dongfang Jing couldn't help but exclaimed, "Fourth brother, the owner of this Huajia Villa seems to be a hidden expert. Don't talk about this curtain How to brew it is the way to grow flowers, it is hard for us to think of it. Even if we think of it, we may not try it so boldly!"
"En." Zongzheng Fusu responded lightly.
"hiss--"
While the two of them were talking, Dongmei had already pushed open the gate of another courtyard. Because there is a curtain above the head, this small space probably can't be regarded as a yard anymore, it should be regarded as a small house.
"What's going on?!" Dongfang Jing couldn't help frowning when she heard Dongmei's exclamation, and hurried to follow.
Dongmei hid at the door, holding her shoulders tightly with her hands, her tongue trembling slightly, "Master, do you feel... this room... is very... very cold..."
As soon as Dongmei finished her sentence, Dongfang Jing felt a cold current hit her face.