The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 481 Idiot (3)

He is a painting genius and future master.

But at the same time, he is also a fool, a fool who can't take care of himself at all, and doesn't even know how to wipe his runny nose.

Compared with Fengshen's handsome and talented county magistrate, he is the bright moon in the sky, and Zhao Chao is the mud in the ground.

Jiang Tang can understand.

Then he walked towards the vegetable garden with the basket in hand.

Mrs. Zhao is embroidering flowers in the flower bed at the back of the yard. Mrs. Zhao, whose ancestors were court embroiderers, can embroider everything in the world to life with her skillful hands.

Especially Zhao Chao, who would help her draw the base map and design many gorgeous and unique styles, which made the business of the embroidery room even more prosperous.

Jiang Tang stepped forward, stood behind Mrs. Zhao and watched quietly. The woman's hands were slender and fair, extremely delicate, and she looked even more delicate than a flower.

"Xiao Tang is here?"

"The cucumbers in the yard will grow old if you don't pick them. What kind of flower is this lady embroidered?"

"Splendid mandarin ducks, the master brought them back from the pawnshop."

Jiang Tang nodded, looking at the potted flower in front of Mrs. Zhao, it was so delicate and charming, there was a pattern resembling a mandarin duck in the center of the petals, and the graceful branches and leaves clinging to the wooden stick in the middle, it looked like layers of skirts of.

Mr. Zhao runs a pawn shop and always brings back some strange and precious things.

After admiring it for a while, Jiang Tang carried the basket into the vegetable garden.

This vegetable garden was planted by the old lady. The old man passed away a few months ago, and the vegetable garden has been deserted. It was not until Jiang Tang came here a month ago that he repaired this place.

The vegetable garden was well taken care of by the old lady, and a plum tree was planted in it, Zhao Chao's favorite apricot tree.

"Xiao Tang, I'm going to the embroidery room. Ah Chao came back from Jingyang City today, please help me watch him order."

"Ok!"

Jiang Tang responded and continued picking cucumbers.

It's been a long time since I saw Zhao Chao himself. Some time ago, due to the outbreak of flu in the city, the county magistrate took Zhao Chao to Jingyang City for more than a month, and he came back today.

In the original owner's mind, Zhao Chao is a fool who likes to have a runny nose and doesn't like to talk, but this must have some emotional color. You have to see for yourself what Zhao Chao is like.

After picking the cucumbers, there was a full basket, and some old cucumbers were put into another basket by Jiang Tang, and the juice was kept for drinking.

Next to the cucumber vine is an apricot tree. This month happens to be the month when the apricots explode. The orange-yellow apricots are plump and juicy, squeezed between the branches, and some branches are even bent and hang down to the ground.

Jiang Tang's eyes lit up, he put down the cucumber, he moved swiftly, climbed up the apricot tree in two steps, picked the most beautiful and largest apricot, put it on his clothes, rubbed it, and bit it down, the sweet and sour juice gushed out of his mouth , the soft apricot flesh has a great taste and a sweet aftertaste.

Jiang Tang picked it up while eating and threw it towards the ground. The apricots are not easy to break, so we will carry them back together later.

Just when she was eating happily, a stone suddenly hit her face, Jiang Tang quickly raised his hand to block in front of her, and caught the menacing stone.

That little bastard is dying?

Jiang Tang looked in the direction where the stone was thrown, and immediately noticed the slender figure standing next to the cucumber vine.

With just one glance, Jiang Tang understood what kind of a young master was as beautiful as jade, and what kind of person Mo Shangshi Wushuang was describing.

(End of this chapter)