Novel & Cerita Eat Your Flowers

he says firmly, letting me know it's end of this conversation. "Lastly, how can you even think that I'll leave my flower for some rotten artificially made vegetables, I don't even like vegetables anymore, I'm now more of a flower guy, my favourite is Daisy" he winks at me, I gape at him, he's so cheesy. I'm serious and he's flirting.

I think we're going to have a good laugh with these kids. We eat in a good mood. The children who can't sit still. They start playing with the food. We finished the meal; we go outside... but I notice a little maneuver; once in the garden, everyone looks up and I see thousands of flowers falling from a helicopter. My favorite flowers: roses, symbols of love and passion. Then, I see a sentence in the sky: · My queen, will you still marry me? I look around for him, and he is right behind me on his knees, with a big ring in his hand; a shower of music is played by musicians. Flowers continue to fall from the sky; they fall on us.

Every year, a blossom festival would be held, and a large number of beautiful flowers could be seen there. Naturally, Thomas’ purpose of visit today was not to see the flowers, but for a special flower called Lovey Peony. It would be Children's Day in a few days. Thomas’ Food and Medicine Hall would hold a free tasting event to attract customers. If the children were happy with the food, their parents would also be happy. Many dishes also needed the Lovey Peony. This kind of flower could be used as decoration as it was very beautiful, and it could also be edible after being processed as it gave a good texture.

Elizabeth thought carefully, “I don’t like the roses and lavender, could you change that plot to sunflowers instead?” Albert was speechless for a moment. He asked instinctively, “Miss, you like sunflowers?” Elizabeth thought for a moment and replied, “They’re so-so.” Albert didn’t understand, “Then why…” If she doesn't like sunflowers then why change whole rose plants to sunflower. Those rose plants are imported from China... Elizabeth’s eyes brightened, “So in the future, the seeds can be fried and eaten!” Albert: “Er…” Christian: “…”

“Yes, let’s try it together…” She carefully poured the tea for them and gave one cup to Mrs. Stewart, another cup for Aida, and one cup for herself. Aida smiled and took it over. She took a small sip and nodded. “It’s really fresh and rich, with a sweet aftertaste.” Mr. Anderson smiled proudly. “I made it myself, so it has no additives or artificial flavors. It’s very soothing.” Nicole nodded. “These flowers are all edible varieties bred abroad. They can even be eaten fresh! Mr. Anderson will make flower tea every year. Mrs. Stewart, Aida, you both should bring some back as well!”

Lily stretched out her arms, fluttering like a butterfly on the soft flower bed. "Stop." Suddenly, with a loud scream, Elias pulled Lily's arm from the flowers. Lily couldn't help but look at Elias in surprise. He quickly explained: "Do you see those yellow flowers?" Lily nodded, and Elias continued to explain: "It's a carnivorous flower. If you touch it lightly, it can eat a piece of your flesh." Lily took a few steps back in fear. Venn looked at Lily's expression and laughed. Lily didn't understand why the two of them were laughing, but feeling like she was being tricked, she turned around angrily and walked forward.

"You won't believe it! Each flower tastes like a different color!" Liam chuckled softly, his eyes filled with affection for the whimsical Rose. "Is that so, my love? Well, I'm eager to hear more." Rose plucked a vibrant purple blossom from a nearby side of the bouquet and held it delicately between her fingers. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and brought the petals to her lips. With a gentle nibble, she savored the taste of the flower. "Mmm," Rose hummed with delight. "This one tastes like sweet grape juice, like the color of royalty."

Lydia responded, and I waved my hand dismissively. “I know, I mean what are they doing here? And with those flowers?” I asked. Lydia shook her head. “Alpha Edward must have asked them to bring it in. Don’t you like the flowers?” She asked. “Of course, I do. Chocolate cosmos, they’re called,” I explained, “It’s a rare type of flower that smells exactly like chocolate. You would even want to eat them,” I added, laughing, then I advanced towards the florists, who were arranging and watering the flowers.

' Dillon would say), some pan fried bacon bits, and one of the purple and white trumpet flowers. Now that Tony had watched Dillon prepare the whole thing, he had to have one. His salad needed to have three flowers. Two more than everyone else, because he was Dillon's. He scanned the room for Sarah and waved her down. He wanted it to-go and made fresh for when he was done. When he ordered it he decided to get it with the last five flowers, which he had to pay an extra two dollars each for. For once, he didn't care. Any flower that was so beautiful and edible as those were was so worth it. Besides, it wasn't just for him.

I started humming, I wasn’t sure what but continued nonetheless. “Asides apples, what do you like to eat?” I continued digging as the answer rolled off my lips like it was the most natural thing in the world. “Cinnamon Tea, fresh bread and scrambled egg.” I paused; how did I know that? “Are you a flower girl?” I scanned the garden and saw some flowers scattered around. The roses, daffodils and sunflowers didn’t do anything; I saw a lavender and felt a warmth flow inside me. Maybe it was lavender. Just maybe.