Chapter Twenty-Three: Looks Like a Fairy {1st Update}

"I'm done over there, let's help you fix it. ”

Zhao Shiwen stood up and patted the dust on his clothes, shook his head and smiled: "No need, you go and rest, I will become familiar with it after more practice, otherwise I will never be able to catch up with Brother Xu's speed." ”

Xu Feng glanced at him unexpectedly, nodded appreciatively after a pause, and turned to leave.

Zhao Shiwen wiped his sweat and continued to sit next to the flower bed and prune.

Xu Feng's impression of him has changed again, although he is naturally stupid, but there are many things, even Zhao Liu, who prides himself on being a talented person, may not be able to catch up.

Zhao Liu's eyes were squinted in the shade, enjoying the comfort brought to him by the high-quality bamboo chair.

saw Xu Feng returning from Zhao Shiwen's flower garden to his own flower garden.

Although I am very reluctant to use this bamboo chair, I can only endure the pain and cut my love, otherwise wouldn't it make Xu Di, this kid, look down on me Zhao Liu?

Zhao Liu thought like this in his heart, and reluctantly left the bamboo chair, stood up and moved the bamboo chair back to Xu Feng.

I couldn't help but complain about Zhao Shiwen ten thousand times in my heart, why don't you let Xu Di help you prune!

Zhao Liu smiled and said: "Brother Xu, let's sit down, I'm used to sitting on my chair, I'm really not used to you." His heart twitched as he said this.

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At this time, it was already noon, and Xu Feng, Zhao Liu and the others returned to the back garden after eating from the stove room.

Now Xu Feng is also in the same stream with these people, and when he went to the stove room, he invariably trotted all the way to the stove room...

After Xu Feng returned to the back garden, he moved the bamboo chair under an old tree, and the blazing sunlight was firmly blocked by the green shade of the old tree.

The old tree is not far from the courtyard wall of the back garden, and Xu Feng is half-lying on a bamboo chair with his back to the courtyard wall, holding a leaf in his hand and playing with it.

Faintly heard the sound of soft footsteps coming from behind him, and he didn't think much about it, just thought that it was a little maid and a little family member who came to have a private meeting.

Leisurely raised his head, intending to see what Zhao Liu was doing.

At this time, Zhao Xiaoxiong and Zhao Shiwen were busy working in their respective flower beds, looking as serious as they were.

Zhao Liu was carefully explaining something next to Zhao Xiaoxiong's flower garden, but Zhao Liu occasionally raised his head to look at Xu Feng and blinked his eyes quickly.

Xu Feng looked at the pretending appearance of these people, and felt a little strange, thinking to himself that you Zhao Liu's eyes are a little bigger than mine, so you don't have to pretend like this, right?

After these few days of contact, he has already seen through the true colors of these people, not long after eating, at this time in the past, several people should find their own shade to be lazy, how can they be as diligent as now?

And Zhao Liu, not to mention this time, usually has very few days to go to the flower garden, and basically spends the whole day working on his small bamboo chair, which is regarded as a treasure...

Looking at Zhao Liu's serious appearance, Xu Feng couldn't hold back any longer, holding a small leaf in his mouth, slapping his legs and laughing.

Suddenly, Xu Feng wrinkled his nose, because he smelled a faint fragrance of flowers, although it was very light, but it smelled better than the fragrance of hundreds of famous flowers in the flower garden combined, and gradually some greedy were unwilling to let go of this fragrance.

In the distance, Zhao Liu almost fainted when he saw this scene, and hurriedly held Zhao Xiaoxiong's back to stabilize his body, and his blood and qi surged for a while, and he was a little dizzy.

Xu Feng subconsciously closed his eyes and smelled the fragrance, the taste was still so light, but he could obviously feel that he was closer to the source of the taste.

"You're so bold!" a girl's voice suddenly sounded.

Xu Feng was startled, paused back, and opened his eyes.

Slowly raised his head, and found that there was a slim girl standing beside him, this girl was slender, a pale pink dress was fresh and refined, like a fairy, but the whole body exuded a temperament that rejected people thousands of miles away, like an iceberg beauty.

At this time, he was looking at Xu Feng with angry eyes, and the blazing sun was about to be frozen a little.

Xu Feng was indeed shocked by her beauty, but he was never a person who couldn't walk when he saw a beautiful woman.

Thinking that Li Ning'er was lying on the pillow back then, didn't she sit still without moving?

He was called a subordinate by this girl, and he was angry, stood up, paused and said: "I am a glorious third-level family member, not a subordinate in your mouth, as for whether it is bold or not, why don't you try?"

Before the girl could speak, a maid-like figure beside her shouted, "Bold! dare to contradict the eldest lady like this!"

Xu Feng glanced at the girl in front of him carefully, it turned out that she was Zhao Ping'an's granddaughter Zhao Wansheng.

Xu Feng, the granddaughter of Zhao Ping'an, has heard too many times, there will always be some family members who discuss in private during dinner in the stove room, and they are praised all the time, but he has never seen it, and he will still wonder if those family members are too exaggerated to describe it, how can there be such a perfect person?

It wasn't until he saw him in person this time that Xu Feng found that this girl really deserves all the praise in the world, even if it is a painting, it must be painted by the top painter in the world.