If Liao Mingyuan was satisfied with the face-to-face joint on the deck, the arch structure of the canopy surprised him.

"You're gifted." Liao Mingyuan couldn't control his excitement, his eyes were full of praise for Feng Huaying, but he restrained himself and didn't show it too obviously

The province was too young to be proud and complacent, wasting her talent.

Who would have thought that one of the apprentices he was most satisfied with turned out to be a female baby, and there is still a certain reason for this society to advocate equality between men and women.

"It's still a lot worse, and the dougong connection has only mastered a little fur." Feng Huaying was very excited, her face was a little hot, even though she knew that the mood of happiness and smugness should not be too much, but she just couldn't control it.

She felt that she must be smiling like a fool, but what to do, her master's words were the greatest recognition of her, and she was happier and had a sense of accomplishment than anyone praising her.

It was only by looking at the rough joints between the wood on the canopy, and the small gaps that were a little obvious, that Feng Huaying calmed down.

On the other hand, Cao Qingyong was much more depressed, he thought that the deck was already very good, but he didn't expect this woman to even master the dougong.

However, he also recognized that she was better than him.

In the past, he was arrogant, but he didn't know that there were mountain people outside the mountains.

And she was able to calm down so quickly in the face of her master's appreciation, thinking about herself, Cao Qing was never sure if he could do it.

However, he will not admit defeat, he has to work harder, and when she slacks off, she may have to look up to him!

Thinking about it like this, Cao Qingyong's emotions soared.

Feng Huaying casually glimpsed, looked at his thoughtful appearance, and sighed lightly, what did you think of, laughing so much?

"Look at what." As soon as Cao Qingyong came back to his senses, he saw his little uncle looking at him strangely, his face stiffened, and he pretended to be fierce.

Although he admitted in his heart that Uncle Xiao was better than her, he couldn't call her Uncle Xiao.

Not to mention that the fantasy scene just now made him a little weak, even if she was not a few years older than him, he couldn't open his mouth when he called her Uncle Xiao.

But I didn't know that the appearance of his glaring eyes and the baby fat on his cheeks that had not yet disappeared made him look like he had no deterrent power, but a kind of fierce milk.

"Look at the cuteness of the little nephew." Feng Huaying's tone like a gangster.

Her vicious Cao Qingyong had smoke above his head, but Liao Mingyuan stood by and watched, looking at it physically and mentally happy.

It's good to be young!

After seeing the boat, Feng Huaying and the others couldn't leave immediately, it was raining heavily, and they couldn't go back if they wanted to.

Everyone can only take shelter in the simple house in the harbor for the time being, and see when the rain will stop.

"It's not going to be another day, is it?" Feng Huaying looked at the sea not far away, and a layer of mist rose after a while, and she was very worried that she would not be able to go back today.

The weather was supposed to be fine, but suddenly it rained.

When she came, Feng Huaying robbed Uncle Yang's job, she drove an ox cart by herself, and now it is raining, although there is a carport, but she didn't bring a raincoat to go back so she can only be drenched into a soup chicken.

So they stayed here.

"Impossible." Cao Qingyong has no confidence, this rain is not small, and the next day, they can only stay.

However, Liao Mingyuan was not worried at all, and was very comfortable: "The sea scenery on a rainy day is also good." ”

"Yes, but not at sea." The fisherman who showed Feng Huaying the boat said this.

The sea on a rainy day is very risky, and I don't know if there are fishing boats on the sea, so I hope there aren't.

The fisherman's swarthy face was worried.

Liao Mingyuan immediately changed his words: "You are right, but there is no wind and waves, and there will definitely be no problem." ”

"Lend you good words." A smile appeared on the fisherman's face: "It will definitely be fine, this rain will fall for a while, and it will almost stop in fifteen minutes, and it will not delay your business." ”

Even the harbor is only a small port, but there are outsiders who stop by and have a lot of communication with them, so although the fishermen's accents are strong, they can still understand it.

"Really?" Feng Huaying was happy at first, and then suspicious.

"Fifteen minutes? Are you sure you can see it accurately? Cao Qingyong didn't believe it that much, why didn't he see it?

"There can be no fake, we fishermen just watch the sky to eat, there is no one who can't look at the weather, otherwise we will lose our lives when we go to sea in bad weather, and we won't joke with our lives." The fisherman was not angry either, and explained calmly.

"The fishermen are very experienced, and they are the most accurate in the weather, and they must be right." Liao Mingyuan's words reassured them, and they waited intently for fifteen minutes to pass.

The raindrops crackled on the sea, on the ground, and on the rooftops, and for a while everyone was quiet and enjoying this special atmosphere.

The whole world suddenly looked like a girl with a melancholy temperament, looking at them quietly, Feng Huaying's heart was at peace, she had a little inspiration in her mind, and her eyes looked at the outside world emptyly.

Cao Qingyong poked Feng Huaying: "What are you thinking?" ”

How to be in a daze, the dumb eyes aroused Cao Qingyong's desire to talk.

He didn't feel good about her before, so he took this opportunity to close the distance, and then they could also communicate with each other about carpentry.

He was the same age as her, and should be more compatible in some things.

"What?" Feng Huaying's train of thought was interrupted, and her brows furrowed: "I'm just in a daze, I don't think about anything." ”

Cao Qingyong's sensitive young man's heart immediately noticed Feng Huaying's reaction, and snorted coldly: "I know that I am in a daze, and I have no ambition at all." ”

Feng Huaying rolled her eyes silently, this kid may be the reincarnation of the humming spirit.

Just as the rain stopped outside, Feng Huaying said, "Master Yu, do you have any straw mats or benches here?" ”

It was raining heavily, and the inside of the ox cart must have been wet, and it was impossible for her to let Master sit in the wet cart.

"Yes, I'll get it for you in my small room." Master Yu went out.

At the beginning of the rain, they could only temporarily hide in the warehouse.

"I'll go with you." Feng Huaying turned her head and said to the master, "Master, you wait here first, and I'll get it." ”

Master Yu's cottage was just by the harbor, not far from them.

The ox cart was not far away, Feng Huaying turned around under his feet, and saw from a distance that the carriage was wet, there was nothing to cover, and it was not strange that it was wet.

Master Yu had already entered the house, and said to Feng Huaying who walked two steps quickly and said, "I have two straw mats, which are a little old." ”

Master Yu was a little embarrassed to hold two shabby straw mats, he didn't think he needed anything, but now he felt that he couldn't handle it.

"It's okay, it's already good, isn't there much?"

"No, just these two."

"Okay, how much are these two?" Feng Huaying thought that Cao Qingyong was young and a junior, so he didn't need it.

Master Yu pushed his hand and refused the money handed over by Feng Huaying: "How can I ask for your money, it is made from banana leaves, it is worthless, you take it quickly, I will help you call your master them." ”

Master Yu also ran away, and Feng Huaying reluctantly took the straw mat to the oxcart fence.

The ox cart was tied to the firewood pile, and Feng Huaying took the straw mat over, but the straw mat in her hand was just about to be put on the cart, her ears moved, and she couldn't help but look back, her eyes gathered on the firewood.

Just now she heard a slight noise, something in the woodpile.

After concentrating, she could hear heavy breathing, it was a living thing, and there was a faint smell of blood!

Feng Huaying's eyes immediately became solemn, her toes moved, and she turned towards the firewood, and then retracted, with a tangled look on her face.

Could that be a dangerous person, is she going to take a risk?

The man didn't move now, and who knew what the danger would be if she had passed.

She licked her lips and wanted to untie the cow rope and walk away, but looking back at Master Yu who had disappeared around the corner of the warehouse, she let out a breath and approached the firewood.

Through the firewood, Feng Huaying and a pair of cold eyes met, and her body couldn't help but tremble.

"It's you?!" But the next moment, a deep voice sounded.

Feng Huaying saw the owner of his eyes show a surprised look, and at the same time he moved, Feng Huaying put on a defensive posture, and did not put his mind at ease with these two words.

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