The Lucky Farmgirl has a Pocket Dimension

  Chapter 352 is the grandfather he can't afford

  352 is the grandfather he can't afford

   This is obviously looking down on people. Wei Zijiang just wanted to stand up for Zhao Ya, but was held back by Zhao Ya.

  She raised her head, looked straight into Faey's eyes, and asked, "Then what do you want?"

  Fei breathed out his nostrils: "It's very simple, you should show your abilities to everyone first."

   After finishing speaking, he took out an embroidered stretcher tied with a pure white silk handkerchief, casually threw it to Zhao Ya, and raised his chin provocatively: "Dare you?"

  Zhao Ya took the embroidered stretcher, pursed her lower lip, her eyes became firmer, and she said, "Why don't you dare."

   "Hmph." Faey snorted, and said with contempt in his eyes, "Then come on!"

  Zhao Ya ignored her, just stood on the street and embroidered casually.

  Following Zhao Ya's fingers nimbly threading the needle, gradually, a blooming peony flower appeared on the embroidered handkerchief, vividly, as if there were crystal clear dewdrops on the flower.

   Originally, there were many people who signed up, but now there are quite a few people watching. They saw Zhao Ya's embroidery proficiency, and they all praised her.

  Actually, for this peony flower, Zhao Ya only used 50% of her skills. Although she is not as smart as her younger sister, she also learned from Zhao Zhitong since she was a child, and she is not an idiot.

   There is no official competition yet, so she can't expose her true strength to her opponent.

  Therefore, after Fei Yi took over the embroidery completed by Zhao Ya, a bit of contempt appeared in his eyes, and he shook his head immediately.

That's it?

   It can barely be called good, and it is almost meaningless to compare her.

   It was only the group of country bumpkins around who had never seen the world before they felt that this embroidery was so good.

   Immediately, contempt arose in her heart, and she casually threw the embroidery embroidered by Zhao Ya on the table, and said indifferently: "Okay, it's not bad, you go to sign up."

  At this level, she is not a threat!

   After finishing speaking, he turned around, twisted his waist, and walked away with his head held high.

  The registration over there was still going on, and Xiao Si, who was in charge of the registration, asked for Zhao Ya's information blankly.

  While Wei Zijian at the side, looking at the embroidery that Xiao Si casually threw on the ground, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, and he went up to pick up Sipa.

   And Zhao Ya over there has finally finished the registration.

  Zhao Zhitong on the other side, after returning to the residence of the yamen, saw that Zhao Ya and Wei Zijian, who had gone to sign up, hadn't come back yet, so he couldn't help feeling a little worried, so he and Zhao Yu searched for it.

  As soon as I arrived at the registration place, I happened to meet Zhao Ya who came out after the registration.

  Zhao Zhitong hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Sister Yaya, how are you? The Fei family didn't make things difficult for you, did they?"

  Wei Zijian immediately rushed forward and filed a complaint: "It's a master, I guessed it all, and the Fei family really doesn't have many good people..."

   Then, Balabala told Miss Fei about embarrassing Zhao Ya.

   Zhao Yu was furious when he heard this: "This Fei family is really not a thing."

  Zhao Zhitong nodded in agreement, stepped forward and took Zhao Ya's arm: "Come on, let's go back first."

   And at this moment, there was a man dressed like a dog standing not far away. He was flapping the folding fan in his hand, looking towards Zhao Zhitong and the others.

  If Zhao Zhitong saw this person, he would definitely be able to say that this person's life is so great that he didn't die on the river!

   This person is none other than the one who troubled Zhao Zhitong and the others on the river that day, insisting that Zhao Zhitong go up to serve him, the young master of the Fei family—Fei Wen.

   Obviously, he recognized Zhao Zhitong and the others.

   "Oh, my life is so big, I didn't even die!"

   As he spoke, he licked his lips, full of evil desires, and immediately pointed at Zhao Zhitong and the others, and said to Xiao Si beside him: "Go, go and find out who they are!"

  Na Xiaosi immediately took orders and chased after him.

  …

  Zhao Zhitong and the others chatted while rushing to their residence.

   And just after they walked halfway, Zhao Yu found someone following behind him, and he immediately gave Zhao Zhitong and the others a wink.

   A few people understood, turned around and entered an empty alley...

   Xiao Si, who was following Zhao Zhitong and the others, saw them entering the alley, and quickly followed them.

   After he went in, he found that there was no one in the alley!

   Stoudemire was stunned for a moment, and then ran towards the alley at a trot. After turning the corner, he found that this was a dead end.

   Just when he looked puzzled, a voice sounded behind him.

   "Are you looking for us?"

  Na Xiaosi was startled, turned around suddenly, and saw Zhao Zhitong and the others standing behind him, looking at him with interest.

  Looking at the thick wooden stick in Zhao Zhitong's hand again, Xiaosi subconsciously swallowed, pretending to smile and expressing that he didn't understand what they said: "Haha, no, no, I'm just passing by, passing by."

   As he spoke, he still thought about getting away with it.

  Obviously, that was impossible, and he was caught by Zhao Yu just as he passed by Zhao Yu's side.

  A handsome man fell over his shoulder, directly throwing him to the ground.

  Zhao Zhitong stepped forward and sneered: "You want to leave before you can speak clearly?"

   As he spoke, the stick in his hand greeted him.

   "Say, who ordered you to follow us for what?"

   Stoudemire was beaten and screamed: "Women, please, don't hit me, don't hit me, I say..."

  Zhao Zhitong put away the stick in his hand, "Say it!"

  Na Xiaosi was beaten badly, holding his head in his arms, he sold his master completely.

   "That's how things are, the little one really doesn't have any malicious intentions, my young master just wants to get to know you, there's no malicious intentions, really, really..."

  Hearing this, Zhao Zhitong and the others already knew that the young master of the Fei family who troubled them on the river was not only still alive, but also attracted their attention.

Zhao Zhitong hit him with a stick again, and said coldly: "Go back and tell your young master that we are the ones he can't afford to mess with, don't try to spoil your mind, otherwise, be careful of his descendants Descendants!"

  Wei Zijian echoed from the side: "That's right, tell your master when you go back, he can't afford to mess with us! We haven't forgotten what happened on the river, let him wait!"

   After finishing speaking, he kicked Xiao Si again.

   "Hurry up and get out!"

  Being beaten with a bruised nose and a swollen face, Xiao Si, who was in pain all over, never thought that he could get out alive. Hearing this, he immediately ran away, afraid that Zhao Zhitong and the others would regret it.

   Seeing the man running around in a panic, everyone laughed.

  Zhao Zhitong took turns with the stick in his hand, and looked like a big sister, wiped his nose, and snorted: "Small sample!"

  Zhao Ya was amused by Zhao Zhitong's bold appearance, stepped forward and said with a smile, "Sister, quickly put down your weapon. If my aunt finds out about this, she will definitely say that you are no longer a girl."

"I haven't lifted the knife yet, I'm already a girl, okay?" Zhao Zhitong muttered in a low voice, but still obediently threw the stick on the ground: "Sister Yaya, don't tell mother, mother will know."

  Zhao Ya blinked: "Don't worry, I will keep it secret for you."

  (end of this chapter)