Gourmet Farm: Your Highness, I can't get enough to feed

Chapter 473 Manual Fan
Hearing her words, Bei Mingqin took a deep breath, "Zhao Xiaomiao, you are really stupid, do you really think that a man's love for a woman will last forever? If you don't fight for it, His Royal Highness Huan Wang You spoiled other women, don't say I didn't remind you when the time comes!"

Yun doesn't like to spoil other women?
If there is such a day, she will choose to leave him without hesitation, and she will not choose to have a man who cannot be kept, and Yun Buhuan, she also believes that he is not that kind of superficial man.

"If there is such a day, it can only be said that I am blessed."

When Bei Mingqin heard her words, she was really going crazy.

"Forget it. I won't tell you these things anymore. You are really stupid. I'll wait to see the day you regret it." After Bei Mingqin finished speaking, he left angrily.

Looking at the back of her leaving, Zhao Xiaomiao felt a little sour when she thought of what she said. If Yun Buhuan really spoiled other women, what would happen to her?

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Xiaomiao told herself, don't be impulsive, and don't be overwhelmed by jealousy, if you do something stupid, it will be Yun Buhuan.

She had to trust Yun Buhuan.

"Girl, here comes the pen and ink!"

Feng Yi walked in with a pen and ink, Zhao Xiaomiao got up, she quickly helped her out of bed, helped her to sit at the table, looked at her slightly pale face, a little worried.

"Girl, your injury is not healed yet, why do you want to sit and draw?"

"I want to draw a fan and let people build it!"

The weather is still very hot, and she is uncomfortably hot. The clothes are all long pants and a long shirt. She has been lying down all the time, so hot that she is covered with sweat.

"What is a fan?"

Feng Yi looked at Zhao Xiaomiao with a puzzled expression?
Zhao Xiaomiao thought for a while, "This fan is specially designed for blowing air. I want to make a manual one, so it won't be so tiring."

"Does the manual one need to be manually used?"

Zhao Xiaomiao thought about it, if it is done by hand, someone must turn it. After this day, it will definitely be exhausted?
After drawing the model of the fan, Zhao Xiaomiao began to conceive how to turn the fan with force.

After thinking about it, Zhao Xiaomiao thought of using a rope to turn it.

Feng Yi stood aside and looked at the things she drew, with a look of surprise on his face, feeling so miraculous.

After being busy for half an hour, Zhao Xiaomiao looked at the model structure diagram he had drawn and asked Feng Yi, "Can you understand what I drew?"

I feel that there is a big difference between what I draw and what Yun Buhuan draws.

Feng Yi shook his head, "Girl, Feng Yi is ignorant and doesn't understand!"

"It's because I didn't draw well enough!"

"What's wrong with drawing?"

Concubine Jing came in with her maid, Zhao Xiaomiao heard Concubine Jing's voice, and hurriedly hid the painting, but Concubine Jing had already arrived in front of her, it was too late.

"What did you draw to hide, can't you let me see it?"

Zhao Xiaomiao smiled awkwardly, "I'm afraid my artist will dirty the eyes of Concubine Jing!"

This ancient concubine is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, she is going to make a fool of herself now.

"let me see!"

Zhao Xiaomiao moved her hand away, and Concubine Jing looked at what she had drawn with a little surprise in her eyes, "You drew this?"

"Yeah, I'm not good at drawing."

In front of them, she is like a tiger in class. If she knows that she will travel here one day, she will definitely learn her skills well.

"I really didn't expect you to be able to draw. Are you literate?"

"Literacy!"

Zhao Xiaomiao replied, looking at the surprise in Concubine Jing's eyes, "My mother can read, she taught me!"

"Is your mother literate?"

(End of this chapter)