After learning about their purpose, Lin Wenfeng smiled and said, "It's nothing, this is what I should do. Besides, no matter who encounters such a thing, it will help you as long as you have the ability, so don't take it to heart."

"How can you do it? The Taoist priest is unable to repay his kindness. I will thank the Taoist priest when he has the ability in the future." Zhao Lecheng was not happy with Lin Wenfeng's statement.

How could it be that I didn’t care about it? In this society with indifferent human relationships, let alone things to help me, no one dared to help me even if someone fell down. Of course, it’s not that there is no, but most people encounter these things and watch the fire from the other side of the river.

He can only take photos with his mobile phone and criticize the indifference of this society. In addition, if he hadn't been there in such a remote mountain village, Zhao Lecheng would not have been able to stand here now, so he is very grateful to Lin Wenfeng.

"It's really not necessary. As long as you pay attention in the future, you can't do it. After all, not every time you have such good luck." Lin Wenfeng reminded.

Seeing that thanking him had been completed, the atmosphere suddenly became lively. Xu Wenxuan said to Lin Wenfeng: "Master, your paintings are so beautiful."

"The girl has been too proud, she just graffitied her hand and made you laugh." Lin Wenfeng said modestly.

After hearing this, Liu Jiajia and Zhao Lecheng felt that this was pretending to be so arrogant. They were just graffiti. If you don’t graffiti, how beautiful it would be.

But they really blamed Lin Wenfeng for being a mistake. He is not really a show-off. This is his first time painting in the real world. He feels that there are many shortcomings, so this is just to say that he doesn't draw well.

But in their opinion, it is just a show-off. If Lin Wenfeng knew that they thought so, he would not be able to explain anything. After all, the more explanations are explained, the more misunderstandings it will be.

Lin Wenfeng couldn't move his eyes when he saw Xu Wenxuan staring at the painting, and thought she liked it: "If the girl likes it, I'll give it to the girl."

Xu Wenxuan was stunned at first after hearing this, and then her smile immediately hung on her face. Not to mention leaving, she felt a charming feeling of looking back and smiling: "Really?"

If other men saw this scene, they would definitely have to drool. Just look at Zhao Lecheng and classmate A's dull expressions.

But Lin Wenfeng just felt that it was good-looking and didn't feel any turmoil in his heart. He smiled slightly and nodded. It was a happy thing for someone to appreciate his works.

So Xu Wenxuan carefully folded the painting and put it in her backpack.

The matter was almost done, and the main thing was to come up and ask Zhao Lecheng to thank Lin Wenfeng in person. Unexpectedly, there were unexpected gains. After a brief exchange with Lin Wenfeng.

With the courage to foster Xu Wenxuan asked Lin Wenfeng to take a photo with him, and Lin Wenfeng happily agreed without any emotion.

After each of them took a photo, they waved goodbye to them. They also wanted to stay and stay for a while. After all, they finally climbed up and had no choice but to catch the bus.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief after getting off the mountain and getting on the bus. The continuous ups and downs made them exhausted. Zhao Lecheng and the others fell asleep shortly after getting on the bus.

Only Liu Jiajia and Xu Wenxuan are still awake.

Xu Wenxuan looked at the photo with Lin Wenfeng on her phone, and made a laugh from time to time. Liu Jiajia's eyes turned from the window to her when she heard the sound.

I felt that the child was helpless: "Wenxuan, you've been watching all the way and still haven't gotten tired of it. Wash it quickly, your saliva is about to flow down."

Xu Wenxuan subconsciously wiped the corner of her mouth and found that nothing was blanched at Liu Jiajia: "Hate!"

"Why do you like Master Lin more than your idol? Didn't you say you are unswerving to your idol until death? Why did you change your mind so quickly?" Liu Jiajia asked her with a smile.

"When did I say this? From now on, Master Lin will be my idol and my male god." Xu Wenxuan said lies with her eyes open. His former idol had been left behind by him and I don't know where it went.

The idol she likes is a young and handsome guy. The traffic actor is singing and has a very awkward and stiff expression on the acting. He is handsome. In this generation of face-looking people, his conditions are very popular.

Xu Wenxuan is one of his former fans.

But after all, it’s just an idol, earning money from a young girl, not studying and polishing her acting skills is just a youthful life. We can’t say that he doesn’t work hard and has never sweated.

I can only say that the direction of his efforts is to become famous quickly and gather a large number of fans to transfer their fans' money. Anyway, how quickly he will come, so where does he get the time to calm down and learn these things.

How could he compare with old singers and actors?

Look at Lin Wenfeng is also young and handsome, and has excellent medical skills, gentle and polite, cultured and connotated. This is simply the best choice for her boyfriend. It’s a pity that she is a Taoist priest, so she can only be a male god.

If he becomes a star, he will definitely beat a young and handsome guy.

"Jia Jia, what do you think of Principal Lin?" Xu Wenxuan asked Liu Jiajia.

Liu Jiajia thought for a while: "It's hard to say. I've only met two people and didn't know this person very well, but I think he still has many things that we don't know, but from the known judgments, it's definitely much better than your previous male god."

When I listened to the first half of the sentence, Xu Wenxuan was still nodding, and she felt that a hero had similar feelings, but it was wrong to hear the second half. What does it mean to be much better than the male god I liked before.

"Jia Jia, is the person I like so unbearable? No matter what, it is my former male god. Even if I like Master Lin now, I won't let you say that." Xu Wenxuan didn't want Liu Jiajia to say that to her idol, no, former idol.

It's not because of anything else, it just feels like I have a bad view of people.

Liu Jiajia expressed helplessness and took out her cell phone and looked at her photo with Lin Wenfeng. She felt that Lin Wenfeng was a little unsightly, but the temperament Lin Wenfeng exuded made him feel inexplicably close.

This made her feel very curious about Lin Wenfeng.

Xu Wenxuan uploaded all the photos taken in the past two days to her circle of friends, which attracted a lot of comments.

"Wow, I just said why I couldn't contact you. It turned out that you went to such a beautiful place to play."

"Where is this~"

Of course, they also saw Lin Wenfeng's photos.

"Where are you going? Who is this person? Is he a new star? Wow, so handsome."

"Please ask for a name, I like him."

"Look at his clothes, what kind of TV series are you filming! What's your name? Even when I'm urging such a handsome actor, I have to support him."

But when Xu Wenxuan replied that Lin Wenfeng was a Taoist priest, he exclaimed in surprise and said that this was impossible. Taoist priests were not so handsome, they must be lying to them.

Someone directly told her the address that she was going to find Lin Wenfeng to give birth to a little Taoist priest for him.
Chapter completed!