Abandoning the Emperor and Paying the World: Peerless Master

Uncle Feng got the news from nowhere, and he brought the dirty clothes to the small courtyard with a smile, and gave Zixi a trademark smirk before leaving.There are two other people in the back garden of Suxinzhuang, one is a drunkard and the other is a dumb uncle. Both of them are legendary characters. The chance that she will not see them is the same as the chance that she will see Uncle Feng.

Therefore, she only needs to finish washing Uncle Feng's clothes and then call it a day.

During the washing process, she kept thinking about the word "not enough" that Mu Li said.

The point is probably hidden here.

After all, she and her master have the fate of master and apprentice. The future is very long, and life is still to be lived.She has no experience as an apprentice, and the master has no experience as a master if she wants to come. This requires a master-student break-in period. You can't see me disliked in the future, and I see you disliked. The kindness of the master and the apprentice has greatly benefited Uncle Feng. [

Being able to think is always a good thing.

She has lived in Suxinzhuang for more than half a month. Although Suxinzhuang covers a large area, there are few people, especially because everyone doesn't like gossip, so she almost forgot that Master is the rumored master with high status, power and seniority. To a certain extent, as the apprentice of such a character, if she looks too ordinary, the master may feel ashamed.

So, she wasn't working hard enough, hardworking enough, hardworking enough, and all kinds of things were not enough, so she was still mediocre after half a month in Suxinzhuang, which made people and gods angry.

After washing the clothes, Zixi quickly cleaned up the scene and rushed back to the small building.

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in front of the building.

Several peach trees have already passed the flowering period, with lush branches and leaves, rustling in the wind, the sound sounds unusually peaceful and harmonious.

Holding the flower scissors in his hand, Duanhua stood under a peach tree whose branches spread out like oil-paper umbrellas. He raised his head and raised his arms. The sleeves slid down from his wrists, revealing his arms as white as jade, very strong and powerful.He picked a relatively small peach and cut it off lightly in a place with dense peach blossoms. With a twist of his plain hand, the small peach flew out from between his fingers and landed accurately in the basket not far away.

"Master, I'm here." Zixi stopped behind Duanhua, thinking that besides mixing incense, arranging flowers, and calligraphy, Master is also a fruit farmer, which shows how leisurely the life of the royal family is.

"Go to the quiet room, when will you finish copying a hundred times, and when will you come out." Duanhua didn't look back, still leisurely pruning the extra little peaches.