Chapter 111
"Brother Zhu, do you come here every year... to enjoy the scenery?"

"That's right. It's a wonderful scene to appreciate flowers at the Flower Festival. How can I miss it? After admiring dead flowers, there are naturally living flowers. The dead flowers can't talk, and I look at them every year. I'm tired of seeing them. Only the living flowers , knowledgeable and interesting, never tired of watching, every year is different... Brother Zhou will understand in a few years."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Zhishan also acted intoxicated.

What a prostitute!
Zhou Xun smiled.

He was only nine years old, and he looked like a handsome young man, and the other party didn't intend to mislead him.

But Zhou Xun didn't want to be underestimated, so he asked.

"Brother Zhu, lustful but not lewd, why?"

Zhu Zhishan gave Zhou Xun a strange look.

"Brother Zhou, this, young people are easy to hurt when they are lustful. You are still a little young, and you will be fine in a few years, so don't worry!"

Then, the guy shook his head and said.

"It should be yours, so you can't run away, if it's not yours, don't force it—"

At the end came a singing voice.

Zhou Xun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and thought to himself.

"Being treated as a child again. Although a child has a lot of advantages, it can also be a disadvantage sometimes!"

As the saying goes, "You can't do things well without hair on your mouth", which means that young people are hard to be convincing and not stable enough.

Of course, on the flip side, being young brings a lot of convenience.

Lin Ruhai would never put forward any harsh demands on a nine-year-old child, nor would he play tricks on it.

"That's right, the Lin family will probably find a chance to meet me to get to know me a little bit, to see how I behave, and at most to talk about some poetry and articles. I guess they won't embarrass me any more."

"After all, I am only nine years old, and the two parties have only temporarily revealed a little intention. It seems that there are not many candidates like me."

"As long as it's generally passable and not rude. In short, this kind of marriage must be cautious, and it's not too late to pick and choose for three or four years."

Zhou Xun himself doesn't care too much about this matter, he needs to be hardworking himself, as long as he wins the exam, is he afraid that he will not have a good marriage?

"I have so many things to do, I don't have the time to spend time with the little girl!"

Zhou Xun made up his mind that no matter what the Lin family does, he just needs to be himself and do the rest... I will not accompany you.

The sun is really good today. There was a light rain last night. The weather is very refreshing and there is a bit of humidity in the air. There is a lilac-like girl holding an oil-paper umbrella outside the Huashen Temple.

Zhou Xun didn't have any distracting thoughts, just admiring the scene, the person, and the thing, and he didn't know how long it had passed.

The whole person is relaxed, and it seems that the burden on the body has disappeared without a trace.

When he came back to his senses, Zhu Yunming was already gone.

"My lord, you were fascinated by the scenery just now, and an hour has passed. The young master of Zhu's family has already left. Before parting, I asked you to tell you that he will go to Changqing Mansion to host Zhu's family and invite you to visit the garden."

The coachman leaned against the side of the carriage, drank some wine, and said.

"It's an hour in a blink of an eye, this place is really beautiful!"

What Zhou Xun didn't say clearly was that there was a kind of obscure divine power covering this area just now, so it alarmed him who was immersed in this situation.

"The blessing of the flower god... I think this ritual is coming to a critical moment, and it's almost over."

Sure enough, after a while, I saw the Huashen Temple. After a burst of noise, the Yingying Yanyans left the field one after another and walked down slowly.

Some of them got silk threads, some got flowers, and there was only one girl, who was the most special.

Among a group of blessed girls, only her has the most aura.

The girl wearing a crown of flowers and holding a gold vase walked out of the temple gate surrounded by a group of temple blessing women in white robes.

There are four or five hundred steps away from here, and Zhou Xun can't hear what they are saying.

After a while, she took off the corolla, left the tribute and Su Zi, and left with only a gold vase.

"That woman, I guess she won the first place in this god sacrifice meeting?"

"Master, every time the Flower God blesses the one with the best poetry and prose present. Not every time, there are times in the past when the poetry and prose are too poor, and the Flower God doesn't want to show his holiness! This can be obtained in front of the Flower God." Those who are blessed are all talented women with outstanding literary talents and dexterous minds, but they are all good matches!"

The coachman was getting old, and he had seen such victories so many times when he was young, and he felt a little sad for a while, as if he was recalling the past when he was young.

Zhou Xun smiled.

Just now, he felt a little excited about his mana that had been refined over the past few days. What was contained in the girl's bottle must be rare real water.

"Blessings from the God of Flowers, why don't you give dexterity, good luck, beauty, and remoteness a bottle of real water?"

This "Shui Jing" intensively cultivates the magic power of the Ministry of Water. After Zhou Xun's revision, it does not become the way of alchemy, but the method of forming the world from within, opening up a world of waters, and showing the earth's immortality from the inside.

If he can obtain enough and varied real water to clean and practice mana, this progress can be accelerated, saving Zhou Xun a lot of polishing and saving time, and focusing on building the inner scene of the Lingtai. He is sure to complete the Lingtai and build the inner scene world within three years.

"Just a little real water as an introduction."

Zhou Xun was thinking of going over to the girl when he saw a few servants coming over.

"Dare to ask, but he is the son of the Zhou family in Yuchuzhuang?"

"The next one is Zhou Mingcheng."

The two servants were overjoyed and replied.

"The villain belongs to the Lin family, and I have come to invite you to come over by the order of the master."

"I don't know which Lin family it is?"

"It is the Lin family of Lord Lin, the governor of Wu'an Prefecture, whose ancestral home is Jinling."

The two servants respectfully invited Zhou Xun to go over.

Zhou Xun summoned the coachman, gave a few orders, and took two powerful servants, and went there together.

These two servants have practiced martial arts since childhood, and now their arms have a strength of [-] jin, they can pull up willow trees and swing them, so they are quite powerful guards.

It is impossible for Zhou Xun to take no one with him when he goes out. Although his family background is not very high, he is also somewhat famous, so naturally he cannot travel alone.

Following the two servants who led the way, he turned around seven times and eight times, and finally came to a garden.

The garden is very well built, it seems that a good gardener has been invited, and the scenery in the whole garden is scattered and orderly, one scene at a time.

Rockery, flowers, vegetation, trails, gurgling streams, inscriptions can be seen everywhere.

In some places, there are small pavilions for rest, viewing platforms, and small pavilions hidden in the depths of the garden.

After walking a few hundred steps, I arrived at a corridor, and saw a man in green clothes leaning on a railing, with blue waves and clear pools flowing slowly.

Walk in and see, the man is fishing with a fishing rod in his hand.

Seeing Zhou Xun approaching, a girl behind the man quietly raised her two fingers and pressed them to her lips, beckoning softly.

"Shh-"

The girl is about eight or nine years old, wearing a red dress, with a double bun, and a blue silk sash around her waist.

Dai eyebrows, almond eyes and vermilion lips are like those drawn by the sage Dan Qing, living like a fairy in the painting.

Zhou Xun was concerned about another matter.

"Just now, this woman is the one who got the real water!"

(End of this chapter)

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