Jakaanda in April and May is the best time of the year. The vast and vast sea with clear blue waves gently surrounds this seaside town. Under the clear and far-reaching indigo blue sky, the whole city seems to have fallen into the sea. Walking on any street, you can see the dreamlike sea of mist-like blue and purple flowers. The whirling and elegant but tall and sparse jacaranda trees are full of blooming flowers. The leafless flowers are dense, graceful and graceful. Looking up, the purple flower spikes divide the blue sky. The boundary between blue and purple is clear. I feel extremely gorgeous, but extremely clear and clean. www.しwxs． com
The refreshing breeze of late spring blew through every corner of the city, blowing down countless small blue and purple flowers that looked like wind chimes. Like a gorgeous waltz, the flowers danced gently, swaying with the wind, and fluttered. , the whole city seems to be covered with a dreamy carpet of fallen flowers, and the wind is filled with a refreshing but elegant fragrance, which seems to be strong and light, teasing you inadvertently, but it is nowhere to be found after careful pursuit. The flowers were warm, prosperous and gorgeous, but because of the melancholy purple and the quiet blue, the small town fell into a grand and poetic quiet romance.
Living in such a beautiful and dreamy place for a long time has influenced the people here to have a romantic, slightly melancholy but persistent and enthusiastic heart. Therefore, most of the locals with unprecedentedly active artistic cells are engaged in art-related work. Painting, music, sculpture, glassblowing, papercraft, weaving and various other types of crafts, to name a few.
Although it is not as famous as other cities with the words "City of Music" or "City of Painting" because of its specialization, this city is happy with this kind of down-to-earth and complicated artistic creation. They do not stick to rules or orthodoxy. I just pursue a freer style, as if immersed in my own self-admiration, stubborn in my own world, my own world.
This is Jacca Anda, the capital of jacaranda. Outsiders can only generalize it because of the wide variety of art here, but the locals are proud to call it the city of craftsmen.
"It's so beautiful here." A young tourist who came here kept pressing the shutter in his hand along the road. His eyes were shining with obsession as he looked through the lens at the psychedelic and gorgeous colors of the trees one after another. No matter how many photos she took, she couldn't get enough. She looked at her companion in amazement.
"The travel magazine recommended it correctly. Fortunately, I came here with the mentality of giving it a try."
"Yes, yes, Huamei, but the handicraft shops here are even better. They are all so unique. What should I do? My suitcase is almost full, and I feel like I haven’t bought enough souvenirs here, ah~ ~~It’s so annoying~”
The woman who spoke was also pouting and complaining with happiness and distress, and her eyes were wandering around energetically, trying to find those hidden famous shops that had been missed.
"Ah! Found another shop!" She suddenly pointed to an open door in front of them with bright eyes. Inside was a simple but elegant small courtyard, with a jacaranda tree more than ten meters high covering the entire building. In the courtyard, a huge tree canopy was filled with blooming blue-purple flowers, and the ground was also covered with a layer of purple fallen flowers. The woman who discovered the store took a tentative step inside with some hesitation, and murmured in a low voice.
"What is sold here?"
The woman who was keen on taking pictures didn't listen at all. She just teleported over and looked at the big tree, vigorously changing angles to take pictures of the jacarandas in different poses, exclaiming in wonder.
"This tree is almost a hundred years old. It's really big and beautiful. By the way, what is the flower language of the jacaranda? I didn't remember it after seeing it before."
"The flower language of jacaranda is waiting for love in despair." An ethereal, clear but slightly smiling female voice suddenly sounded, answering the questions they had casually asked before. "Also, this is the home of lacquerware. Two guests, welcome."
The two female tourists, who were each obsessed with different things, were immediately startled. At the same time, they turned their attention to the source of the sound. They had not noticed anyone just now, but when they looked intently, they unconsciously let out a little exclamation. , and also understood why they did not discover the existence of this talking girl at the first time.
The colors on the girl's body are completely integrated with the small town. Blue and purple, the representative colors of Jakaanda, are almost perfectly and completely reflected in this girl's body.
The girl's light blue hip-length hair is casually draped behind her, and her blue eyes are as clear as water. The blue is pure, clear, but also mysterious, just like the sea outside the city and the blue sky above her head. It is difficult to be precise. To describe the color, she was wearing a lotus-colored ankle-length long-sleeved chiffon dress. It was almost indistinguishable from the flowers on the tree above her head and the purple flowers on the ground under her feet. She was still holding a bouquet in her arms and had just folded it. The blooming jacaranda branches stood gracefully under the tree, looking at them with a slight smile.
The girl was still young, only between fourteen and fifteen years old. Although her appearance was only delicate, her pure and holy and ethereal demeanor made the two women in their twenties just stare at the girl in admiration. The rays of sunlight falling through the layers of purple flower clusters hit the girl, as if adding a layer of pure and flawless light to her body.
The girl with a gentle smile makes people feel ashamed of herself, as if she can only watch from a distance, but there is no sense of jealousy at all, because she is not the kind of white lotus or green tea bitch that women despise most. The so-called transcendent beauty is not tainted with a trace of fireworks, but is more holy, as if the gods are above, a completely indestructible and sacred feeling.
The woman who was passionate about handicrafts swallowed her saliva, straightened her crooked and casual posture, and spoke in a dry voice.
"...Little sister, are you from this store?"
Celluloid thoughtfully ignored the discomfort in their eyes and smiled.
"Yes, if you two are interested, you might as well come in and take a look. Grandpa John's craftsmanship is very exquisite."
She introduced him openly and extended her hand in a gesture of invitation.
She was originally working in the workshop at the back, but she just took a short break and went back to exchange some flowers for replacement. However, she didn't want to run into customers, because Shuiqin's huge power had not been completely digested and fused, and she was now showing off her body. Her temperament unconsciously carries the effect of the divine majesty of the gods. It would be okay if they are determined people, such as Chrollo and the others, and are hardly affected. But when ordinary people see her, they will be like the two people in front of them. She will unconsciously feel embarrassed and ashamed of herself. If she encounters someone who is malicious towards her, she will even feel that her inner self is even uglier due to the oppression of her temperament, and will become even more disgusted with her, and even do things like this. Do something radical.
Therefore, after leaving the ruins, Cellululu found that if she still followed her previous working life, her temperament would bring too many troubles, so she chose to change her job type and work in an ordinary service-oriented industry where she had to deal with countless people. Zai has become a technical craftsman who basically just works hard and doesn't need to pay attention to outsiders.
Maintaining a decent smile, after welcoming the two female tourists who were still slightly uneasy into the workshop, Cellululu raised her voice slightly and called.
"Phoebe, are you there? We have guests."
"Here we come." A clear and lively voice immediately responded, and then, a tall red-haired girl of about sixteen or seventeen came out from behind the lacquerware display cabinet in front of them. Her blue-purple eyes looked at the celluloid playfully. Lu blinked, "Celulu, thank you, help me greet the guests."
Then, he quickly turned around and greeted with a warm and bright smile.
"Two guests, welcome to the Lacquerware House. Please feel free to take a look. If you like anything or need my help, I will be there."
Compared to Celluloid, even though the appearance of the shop assistant girl in front of them was more eye-catching than Celluloid, it still made the two female tourists relax unconsciously. They no longer had the strange but involuntary cautiousness when facing Celluloid. The fear of doing something wrong or saying the wrong thing made them feel depressed, so the two of them started to look around the store excitedly, exclaiming in surprise from time to time.
Celluloid smiled at Phoebe, held the flowers in her hands, and walked to the display table in the center of the store. Several pieces of fine lacquerware were displayed here. In the middle was a large black lacquered wood vase with a wide mouth and a floor-to-ceiling vase with blue flowers inside. The jacarandas had begun to wither and wither. Cellululu took out the old flowers and used scissors to trim the new branches in her hands. She adjusted the positions and inserted them one by one. After arranging a well-proportioned shape, she took a few steps back and looked at it repeatedly. , stepped forward to fine-tune and repair a few more times, and then nodded with satisfaction.
"It's so beautiful. Is this a flower arrangement? It turns out that a single flower can also be used to create a flower arrangement~" An admiring voice came from behind,
Cellululu turned around and found that it was the woman who loved to take pictures. Seeing that she was looking at her, the woman taking pictures became restrained in her movements again. Cellululu smiled softly.
"I was just messing around and making the guests laugh."
The woman scratched her cheek sheepishly.
"No, it's really beautiful. This kind of blue-purple always feels so beautiful that it's a bit unreal. By the way, you just said that the flower language of jacaranda is waiting for love in despair? Why does such a beautiful flower have such a sad flower language? ? I always feel so sorry, there should be a happier flower language worthy of such grand beauty."
"This..." Cellulu smiled a little troubled. "The language of flowers is just a meaning imposed by humans. For flowers, it is enough to bloom with all their strength. So, it doesn't really matter what the language of flowers is. For us, we can appreciate this scene. A warm and grand flower arrangement is enough."
"Celulu, the guests will definitely not like to hear your explanation. Your work is so good, why don't you have any romantic elements~" Phoebe came over with another tourist, smiled and joked, and then , then turned to the guest who asked the question.
"The flower color of jacaranda is blue-purple. Although at first glance, it makes people feel cool, quiet, profound and quiet, but after looking at it for a long time, wouldn't you feel a little melancholy, cold and lifeless? Especially Jacques Anda is also known as Surrounded by the ocean, everything you see is blue and purple. No matter how warm and brilliant it is, you can't help but feel a sense of deserted prosperity. That's why there is such a saying as waiting for love in despair, right? That kind of loneliness and all-or-nothing. Looking forward to it like a despair~"
"Huh? When you say that, I really feel like this~" The two tourists instantly agreed with Phoebe's poetic and romantic point of view. Phoebe responded with a proud look of "Let's see". Lu was helpless.
"Okay, no matter what, as long as you are happy, I won't disturb you anymore and go to work in the back first."
"Wow, what is this? Why is it so beautiful? It seems like the luster of pearls? But how did you get this? And the color changes, it's colorful, what is this, this, on earth?"
After the woman who is passionate about handicrafts saw a comb box with peacocks perched on peonies and butterflies dancing on the display stand, her eyes suddenly shone brightly. She pointed excitedly and kept saying words like a machine or a gun. Jump out.
"Huh? Haha, guest, you are really discerning. This is the new work of our lacquerware house, the conch-pointing technique in mother-of-pearl lacquerware." Phoebe immediately grabbed Celluloid who was about to leave, with a curved smile at the corner of her mouth. He smiled broadly, opened his hands widely, gestured exaggeratedly towards the celluloid, and introduced it enthusiastically and excitedly. "And the person who created this technique is the person in front of you!"
Upon hearing this, Cellulu was not in a hurry to leave, and quickly clarified: "Don't listen to Phoebe's nonsense. This craft was not invented by me, but someone else's invention. I just learned it along the way." But she still remained the same. He received two looks of admiration and admiration.
And Phoebe pouted. "You said you didn't create it. If I ask you, you can't name the person who invented this technique. Grandpa said it. He checked all the past records and the current industry situation. This is indeed a new technology. You just love to be humble. Excessive modesty is not a virtue~hum~╭(╯^╰)╮”
Cellululu could only be speechless. Where could she find the inventor of this folk technology that had been handed down from ancient times? The feudal dynasty did not attach as much importance to artistic creation as modern society did, and it also gave people the opportunity to leave a name in history.
The female tourist who loves to buy handicrafts interrupted excitedly, "Whether he is the inventor or not, he is really awesome. Is this made of shells? The luster inside the abalone shells that I have eaten before is very similar to this one, but how can I do it? It looks like it’s as high as the painted surface, doesn’t it look like it’s inlaid?”
Although the family makes lacquerware, Phoebe does not plan to take this path in the future. Her grandfather's workshop and shop only come to help look after the shop and greet customers on rest days. Grandma, who knows everything about the situation, is not here, and she makes such a decision. The real owner of the crafts was here, so she didn't have to pretend to understand. Phoebe looked at Celluloid. Seeing this, Celluloid smiled slightly and explained softly.
"Actually, mother-of-pearl inlaid lacquerware has been around before, but in the past, large shells were used for inlaying. This snail craft is an improved version. Shells or snails such as abalone shells or luminous snails are ground into small pieces. silk, dots, and then use adhesive to stick these pieces of silk dots on the paint base according to the design draft, and then perform fine carving and texture processing on the glued soft mother-of-pearl. After it dries, it is painted two or three times. , and after repeated polishing, it became such a seemingly seamless lacquerware."
After she finished speaking, she paused, guided the two tourists to look at a small pit screen with landscape figures on the other side, and said.
"Furthermore, this technique is not unique to Dianluo. In fact, gold and silver can also be made into similar works, which is called gold and silver flat stripping. You see, this ornament uses this kind of technique. This is Grandpa John's proud technique. , the works are magnificent, graceful and luxurious, nothing less than a snail~"
When the two of them took a look, they saw that the golden figures and landscapes on the black screen paint were lifelike. The whole work was elegant and refined yet magnificent, and they couldn't help but praise it again. "Ah, really, it's so beautiful." She looked at the dotted comb box with black lacquer and silver-white pearl luster, and suddenly felt that there was no way to compare, it looked beautiful no matter what. "Both are beautiful."
There was no need for Cellululu to say anything else. It was just a word of shopper party. Buy, buy, buy. After sweeping away several pieces of snail and gold and silver works, the two female tourists left with satisfaction.
"Wow, those two tourists are so rich. They made a lot of money today. I'm so happy~" Phoebe said excitedly, raising her hands in a long live gesture. "I asked grandma to buy lobsters and abalone. I want to have a seafood dinner tonight~, and this way you will have abalone shells as raw materials."
"You just want to eat lobster and abalone, right? Use me as a raft." Cellululu replied funny. "I can pick up a lot of shells that can be used as snail materials."
"It's strange, why have I never picked up any shells?" It's okay if I don't mention it. When I mention it, Phoebe asked with confusion on her face. Celluloid was about to explain something guiltily, but she Complain. "But, the sea here is too weird. It's almost impossible to get into the water. It's obvious that we are a seaside city, but it's so difficult to even eat seafood~"
It was not unreasonable for Phoebe to say this. Although the ocean outside the city of Jacanda was extremely clear and charming, the shore was full of rip currents. People could not swim in the water at all, because they would only be carried further and further towards the center of the sea. Although the sea surface near the coast is calm, there are turbulent whirlpools and tall and sharp reefs under the water. Large ships cannot get out at all. Even if the small boat manages to get out, there are large ocean currents with more complicated tidal directions outside, and it is easy to get out. Being taken in an unknown direction, this is why the people of Jakaanda did not choose fishery development, but chose an unrelated handicraft industry.
Cellululu naturally knows this very well. She has secretly entered the water several times recently. No matter how dangerous the sea is, under the power of Shui Qin, she is as docile and effortless as a little sheep.
Phoebe was very happy and quickly ignored her previous doubts and said happily.
"Forget it, let's not talk about it. Anyway, I just want to eat lobster and abalone. Celluloid, I want to eat your cooking. I didn't know there were so many ways to cook seafood. In the past, I just boiled it and baked it with gratin." What a waste~" She beat her chest exaggeratedly, looking regretful.
"Okay, I will do it." Cellululu responded indulgently, but still joked. "Be careful and become a little fat person, otherwise your reputation as the flower of high school will be lost."
"Hey, I don't care about that one flower in high school. It would be better if I didn't have it. That Annevette in the province always makes trouble for me. It's just his fiancé who keeps pestering me. I don't like that Henry either. By the way, Since the family is rich and powerful, do you think that everyone has to follow his wishes? He and Annevette are really a match made in heaven. They both feel that the world should revolve around them. I, the innocent person involved, am so unlucky. It's so annoying~" Phoebe complained angrily again.
"Okay, okay, who told us that Phoebe is so naturally beautiful that we can't give up on her, but just stay away from them in the future." Celluloid smoothed her hair to comfort her.
"I hate it, Cellululu. You are obviously younger than me, but you always act like a big sister. No, please come to our school quickly, so that you know how to be a well-behaved, cute and respectful senior sister." Phoebe put her hands on her hips, trying to act like her sister.
Cellululu's smile faltered. Phoebe looked at it and thought she had hit Cellululu's scar. She quickly apologized and comforted her.
"I'm sorry. I'm saying this even though I know that you have lost your memory and have forgotten everything and don't remember your home and identity. But don't worry, grandpa has asked someone to get you a new identity and go to school. Once your identity is up, Come down, you will be the child of our Derek family, my Phoebe's sister, and you can go to school with me."
"Thank you, Phoebe, I'm really sorry to bother Grandpa John and Grandma Gina."
Celluloid still felt a little sorry for finding such an excuse to deceive Phoebe's family. She couldn't tell anyone about her past experience and the problem of the underworld, so she could only use the old-fashioned excuse of amnesia. Originally, she just wanted to stay at Phoebe's house. Just work. Unexpectedly, when Grandma Gina learned that she was helpless and had no idea where her home was, she kindly invited her to live at home. Later, she even thought of adopting her. Cellululu was grateful and really wanted to After settling down for a while, I accepted their kindness.
"You're too polite again. We will be a family from now on. Don't say such things again." Phoebe pouted unhappily.
"Okay, I won't say anything anymore." Cellululu laughed in agreement.
Phoebe continued to look at the store, while Celluloid went back to the workshop at the back. Grandpa John was polishing a small table. He didn't react when Celluloid came in. He lowered his head and continued what he was doing. He knew that Grandpa John was like this when he was working. An extremely dedicated craftsman, Celluloid also walks to her workbench as usual. What she is making now are all small pieces. The unfinished thing on her hand is an unfinished mirror. The pattern on the back of the black lacquered mirror is of Aoxue Lingshuang's broken branches. Plum, most of it has been completed at this time, and only some fancy embellishments need to be done. These are delicate tasks, and the conch slices are only a few millimeters fine, which requires high eyesight, concentration, and steady hands. So, Celluloid quickly became engrossed.
After all the flowers were inlaid and glued, Celluloid raised her sore neck and waited for it to dry. Then she was surprised to find Grandpa John standing next to her, looking at her seriously for who knows how long.
"Grandpa John." Cellululu quickly stood up and called someone.
"Yes." John's expression softened a little and he nodded. John was a very traditional craftsman and was extremely taciturn. However, this time he spoke quickly and spoke a lot.
"Jerry just called and said that your identity has been released. From now on, you will be the granddaughter of my John Derek. You will go to the police station with me tomorrow to pick up the parcel. There are also some documents for you to sign. After that, we will go to Jacaranda Middle School. , the principal has approved your application for admission, but you still need to take the transfer exam before you can officially enter the school. Phoebe has taught you to study recently, right? How is your reading, are you sure? Although I know you have lost your memory, you still can't study. behind."
Cellululu didn't expect it to be such a big surprise. She knew before that the identity of this world was not easy to obtain, so although John didn't mention it, Cellululu also knew from the few words leaked from Phoebe that Grandpa John was gone. I helped her apply for the identity by providing a guarantee, and even so, I spent a lot of money to go to Tongzi, and it took almost two months to get it. This favor is really great, as the saying goes, it’s a big favor. She never said thank you for her kindness, so Cellulu stopped saying any vows, and she just thought in her heart that she would repay her well in the future, and she said happily.
"Grandpa John, thank you. I will go. Phoebe has taught me seriously and I can do most of the questions now, so I think it should be no problem."
"Well, that's good." When John heard this, he nodded with satisfaction. Like all worried parents, he also hopes that his children can study hard.
"Celulu, are you done? Grandma Gina has already bought lobster and abalone and is waiting for you to cook them~" Phoebe looked in with a greedy look on her face.
"Phoebe, you are a girl, but you pay too much attention to your appetite!" Grandpa John looked at his granddaughter and scolded him out of habit.
"Oh, grandpa, just stop talking to me." Phoebe's face fell, unwilling to reveal it. "And you obviously also like Celluloid's cooking. You eat it up every time."
John's old face couldn't stand it, and his face instantly turned dark. At this time, a red-haired old woman in her sixties suddenly appeared from behind Phoebe, with a smile on her face, and interrupted John's roar.
"Haha, okay, you two, you act like children all day long and only fight over trivial matters."
"Grandma Gina." Celluloid and Phoebe called at the same time.
"Celulu, I have to trouble you again. I also like to eat the food you cook. When I learn how to cook it, you won't have to work so hard anymore." Gina said with a smile and a wink.
"What's the trouble? I like cooking too." Cellululu waved her hands carelessly and went to the kitchen with Gina.
There was a rich seafood dinner in the evening. Gina bought a large lobster and two large abalones. Half of the lobsters were made into fresh sashimi on celluloid. Because she couldn't find fresh mustard and some of the ingredients were insufficient, she took a little I have improved the traditional Jinyu Yuxi recipe by adding only finely minced ginger, minced garlic, shredded green onions and perilla leaves, as well as only the orange part of the orange peel, and then added vinegar and soy sauce to make a dipping sauce.
The lobster spines were cut into thin, snow-white transparent slices for a fresh taste, and were placed on the ice one by one, with colorful condiments and sauces sprinkled on top. I haven’t even eaten it yet, but just the colorful appearance made me laugh. Phoebe drooled a lot, and quickly picked up a piece of lobster sashimi with dipping sauce, and put it into her mouth with a slurp. Suddenly, the sour, salty, and sweet taste combined with the spicy aroma of the spices and the unique elastic, smooth texture of the lobster were like a tide. Phoebe's senses were overwhelmed.
"Wow, it's so delicious. I didn't expect raw seafood to be so delicious."
As she spoke, she took a few slices to Grandpa John, Grandma Gina and Celluloid, urging, "Grandpa, grandma, eat quickly, it's really delicious. Celluloid, you eat too." I couldn't bear to take another piece and put it into my mouth, enjoying the deliciousness.
John and Gina also started eating with a smile. The taste was naturally indescribable. Celluloid started to serve two bowls of white porridge with lobster heads, sprinkled some shredded green onions, brought it to Gina and John, and said .
"Grandpa John, Grandma Gina, please drink some porridge to warm your stomach. Eating too much raw food will put a heavy burden on the stomach and intestines and will not be easy to digest."
"I want it too, I want it too~" Phoebe has changed her position and started specializing in the typhoon shelter lobster and shrimp balls made from the other half of the lobster meat. This is lobster meat fried with salt and pepper bread crumbs. The finished product is golden in color and peppery. Fragrant, appetizing, crispy and delicious.
Phoebe was so carried away with eating that she had never eaten this kind of Chinese food known as the art of fire. Jakaanda is a western city.
"I will never forget your share." Cellululu smiled angrily and took another piece of abalone. "Also, the steamed abalone slices should be eaten while they are hot. I am also simmering the abalone and chicken stew on the fire. Let's have a bowl of soup later. If you can't finish it, you can eat it later tomorrow. It will also taste great."
The steamed abalone fillets are eaten in their original flavor. The unique umami flavor of seafood is poured with soy sauce and hot oil, which adds more freshness and sweetness. It is chewy but does not feel like rubber and cannot be torn apart.
During this meal, everyone who ate was so full that they could no longer move before they put down their chopsticks with satisfaction. John seemed to feel that he had eaten a bit too much, coughed uncomfortably, and left the table with his hands behind his back.
And Gina smiled, "This old man is still embarrassed."
The three women cleared the table and dishes together. Cellulu went to rest after the meal and did some mother-of-pearl inlay work. She was also assigned to a separate room, which was tidied up by Gina and made it warm and lovely. , although it was a little too pink and childish, but the feeling of being cared for made people happy, so Celluloid happily moved in.
Remembering that she had to go to the police station and school tomorrow, Cellululu quickly prepared her clothes for going out before climbing into bed to sleep.
Before closing her eyes, she unconsciously smiled softly. No matter what, she hoped that this new life would last a little longer.
The author has something to say: This is a chapter about daily life, let’s slowly unfold the plot~
Flowers like jacaranda are really beautiful when they bloom. When spring comes in Sydney, they are everywhere. They are no worse than cherry blossoms. They are not as beautiful as pictures. You can search them yourself and you will know.
Then, thank you all for your dear mine, everyone is so o(n_n)o~
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