Chapter 77 The corridor of flowers

Author: That sour sugar

Chapter 77 The corridor of flowers

Zhang Ci sat down without saying a word, Qin Zheng smiled slightly: "We just happened to find that the staff in your mansion had changed a little."

"How did you find it?" Liu Jiafu still couldn't figure it out.

Huang Jian smiled: "I have to say sorry for this first. We came to Yuanfeng County to make a plan, so we took a few walks in Yuanfeng County."

Liu Jiafu didn't react, and Liu Duanping seemed to understand: "You have seen my family all over?"

"Not once, it's three times." said Huang Jian.

"It was different people who watched it three times," Qin Zheng added.

"Then other big players..." Before Liu Duanping finished speaking, Huang Jian took over the conversation: "I have seen them all too."

The father and son were stunned.

Liu Duanping reacted first, looked at the beams of the house, and then looked at the windows.

"Can we watch it when we sleep?" Liu Duanping arched his back.

"I don't have any interest, just look at what people and how many forces each big family has, and whether they have a good temper." said Huang Jian.

"Didn't find it yesterday?" Liu Jiafu was puzzled.

"I discovered it, didn't do it, I wanted to follow it." said Huang Jian.

Scarface sneered: "You guys still want to keep an eye on so many big families? Still want to keep an eye on our ship?"

Huang Jian also sneered at him: "There are several people coming to Yuanfeng County."

Steps came from outside the door, and the three of them were caught in, and they were the tall ones.

"Master Liu, three villagers nearby come to watch the fun. When they see you, they should have the strength to walk back." One person reported.

Liu Jiafu was puzzled: "What's the situation?"

The three tall men stayed for a few seconds and all laughed. The tall men said happily: "Master Liu, are you okay? That's great! We're afraid that you will be seized by a bad relative and occupied the house.

, I want to come and see, it’s great that you’re fine.” As he said that, he suddenly had the strength to stand up. He saw the tied scar face and shouted in surprise: “There are really bad relatives!

There are scars on my face! It's so tied up well, we're leaving."

The thin man and the short man suddenly recovered their strength and stood up. The three of them made a compilation and left quickly. The father and son of the Liu family looked at each other in surprise.

"I guess they saw a large amount of food being transported out yesterday, so today I will come and see what's strange." The person who reported it.

"Can this also remind you of bad relatives?" Liu Jiafu couldn't figure it out.

Huang Jian smiled: "I guess I've heard too much about the storytelling, and I'm thinking about the struggles of wealthy families."

Liu Duanping glanced at Scarface: "They haven't heard of it dangerous enough."

"That may not be the case. Some bad relatives are very cruel. We are still too polite." Scarface sneered.

"Who made you suddenly want to be stingy?" Huang Jian smiled at him, so angry that Scar's face was breathing rapidly.

Xuanfeng walked in: "Young master, everything outside has been handled."

Zhang Ci nodded: "Luckily you came in time. I have also handed over the other side of the ship to you."

Several people walked out together.

"You have done so much, are you really not following up?" Xuan Feng was very sorry.

"We just went out for a trip and did some business and life." Zhang Ci did not stop.

Xuan Jian suffocated his breath: "Young Master..."

"It's okay, follow Your Highness to do it well." Zhang Ci patted his shoulder, "Come and sit there when you have time. The chef my father gave me should be on the way. The shop can be ready to open."

Xuan Feng wanted to say something, Zhang Ci and his friends had disappeared into the night.

The three tall men walked on the ridge of the field, one deep and one shallow.

"My heartbeats very fast."

"My legs are still weak. Look at the people in the room, it's so scary."

"This matter is broken in my stomach and cannot be said."

"Can't say it."

"I'm afraid I'll go back and have nightmares."

"I will never run out to watch the fun again at night."

Zhang Ci sat quietly under the lamp, stroking the two pieces of paper on the table.

Qingji walked in gently: "Young master, take a rest sooner."

"It's okay, sit for a while. There's no time to sit down these two days." Zhang Ci was still looking at the paper in front.

Qingji looked at the two pieces of paper: "Do you want to frame it first? It will easily get worn out."

Zhang Ci shook his head gently.

"The capital is a bit far away from here, and it may take a few days for the master to arrive."

"No hurry." Zhang Ci said lightly.

He picked up the ink strips and began to grind ink and write. Qingji had no choice but to stand beside him.

"Do you think it's like?" Zhang Ci asked suddenly. Qing Ji was shocked and looked at the words on both sides: "It seems a bit like it, with different momentum."

Zhang Ci looked at it for a while: "It's hard to have the same momentum. Do you think she is really only twelve years old? She doesn't look like she hasn't grown up yet."

"This is better for Qin Zheng and Chu Sheng to see." Qingji is a bit indescribable.

Zhang Ci chuckled: "Go to sleep, go to the fields tomorrow to take a look."

The other side of the field has become a scenic spot. The walkway of more than 300 meters has been built into a corridor of flowers. Without waiting for the spring of the following year, this flower corridor has now shown its charm.

Every three feet apart (nine meters), a seven-foot-high bamboo tube is nailed to the land on both sides face to face. Long bamboo strips are inserted into the bamboo tube, and a bridge is bent in the air. The road is more than 300 meters long.

There are thirty bridges, each of which is climbing with vines, and the vines are covered with flowers. Many people walk back and forth on the bridge, as if they can't walk enough.

The sixth month of the lunar calendar is the season when many vines bloom. The flowers on each bridge are different in color, with bold red, passionate red, pink red, shy red... Just red, Zhang Ci

I saw more than a dozen kinds of different shades of different sympathy; plus the delicate yellow, deep purple, dreamy blue, fresh green... This flower gallery vividly and passionately interpreted the colorful and charming in front of him.

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There are many tourists, but there is no sharp and noisy sound. Everyone seems to be immersed in the sea of ​​flowers, with their eyes wide open, and greedily looking at these swaying flowers. They caress the petals carefully, trying to touch them as much as possible, but they are afraid of taking them.

Crush. Those rough eyes that also gained a lot of accusations, and they also restrained them.

Zhang Ci and the others were just watching stupidly, Qin Zheng had already stamped her feet there.

"How did she think of it? How did she think of it?" She exclaimed softly. She was a girl, and she couldn't resist the temptation of the flower gallery.

The flower bridges are very high, enough for people to walk under the flower bridge, but many people just stretched their hands and touched the hanging branches and then touched them.

Chen Fan looked at the corridor of this flower. This was the flower gallery of her dreams. She could finally see such a charming flower gallery on her own fields.

There were petals flying in the sky, attracting countless gazes to follow. Those with petals falling on their bodies were very happy.

She was also very happy to look at these smiling people.

Zhang Ci saw her, saw the smile in her eyes, and his chest was beating violently like a drum.

Thank you Ju Qiyi, Happy Angel (I don’t know how to copy the name, there are two words that cannot be typed), thank you Lan Yu396, the bottom, Happy Lucky Star, I will pass, I love you, so I’m!
Chapter completed!