Bai Zhiyou thought the taste was weird, but she didn't find it unpalatable. It had a wonderful taste.

When it comes to the Netherlands, what do most people think of? The answer should be tulips!

So, An Jinyi and Bai Zhiyou came to the Keukenhof Tulip Park in a generous manner.

Thousands of tulips, as well as daffodils and hyacinths, are blooming like a huge colorful carpet, and the flowers are blooming beautifully.

There are really so many colors that it’s hard to count, including pink, orange, yellow and red, red and white, purple and white, blue... There are flowers of every color.

A long row.

Bai Zhiyou cheered when she saw the flowers. She lifted up her skirt and wandered among the flowers. The innocent smile on her face was something An Jinyi had not seen for a long time.

At this moment, An Jinyi felt that Bai Zhiyou was a beautiful flower fairy, a butterfly flying among the flowers.

He was so stunned that he couldn't help but walk into Bai Zhiyou, stretched out his strong arms, and pressed her tightly into his arms.

An Jinyi bit Bai Zhiyou's earlobe in fascination and asked softly: "Do you know the flower language of tulips?"

Bai Zhiyou thought for a moment. She had checked it before, but there were many answers, with different colors and different flower meanings.

So she shook her head and turned her face slightly, "Then what did you say it was?"

An Jinyi curled her lips and said slowly: "The flower language of tulips is the expression of love."

"Oh? Then you are trying to hint to me that you want to confess to me now?" Bai Zhiyou looked at An Jinyi with teasing eyes.

"I've confessed to you so many times, why don't you confess to me this time?" An Jinyi teased. Bai Zhiyou blushed with satisfaction.

Bai Zhiyou struggled slightly in An Jinyi's arms, and then refused with shame and anger: "I don't want it."

An Jinyi just smiled softly, and then spoke lightly: "There is such a romantic love story about tulips circulated in the Netherlands: In ancient times, there was a beautiful girl living in a castle, and three handsome warriors fell in love with her at the same time.

, one gave her a crown, one gave her a sword, and the other gave her gold. The girl didn't know what to choose, so she had to ask the Flower God for help. The Flower God then turned the crown into buds, the sword into green leaves, and the gold.

Turn them into bulbs, and together they become a tulip. From then on, tulips became the embodiment of love."

"Eh? Is this how tulips come from?" Bai Zhiyou wondered.

An Jinyi helplessly rubbed Bai Zhiyou's fluffy hair and said, "If you want to know the stories that have been circulated, you'd better ask the local residents."

"Asking others whether this story is true or false feels very impolite and makes you look particularly stupid. I don't want to." Bai Zhiyou turned her face away and pursed her pink lips.

An Jinyi pinched her cheek in a funny way, "You just know you are stupid?"

"What!" Bai Zhiyou pushed An Jinyi away, stared at him angrily and said, "You are stupid, your whole family is stupid!"

"Pfft..." An Jinyi couldn't help but burst into laughter. He always found Bai Zhiyou's childish words and deeds cute and funny.
Chapter completed!