Rebirth: How A Loser Became A Prince Charming - Chapter 581

Chapter 581: Going Back In Time

Xu smiled meaningfully at them . Only when their car disappeared did he realize that he had to clean all the rubbish after the party .

The country road leading to Vermont was getting narrower and narrower . Wild flowers, cool streams and waterfalls decorated their journey .

After driving for a long time, they came across a small wooden cabin by the road . Outside it was a simple desk with a board indicating its real estate price and a simple piggy bank .

There were also agricultural products, including fresh cucumbers, corn and wild honey stolen from poor bears .

The drivers could take the products and leave money behind . If one didn't have enough change, they could even leave something of theirs in exchange for the goods .

Qin Guan took a few cucumbers . He noticed that there were different kinds of payment on the desk .

Sunglasses, a hair pin, an expensive scarf . . . Travellers left stuff there just for fun .

As he was chewing on the cucumbers, Hilton slowed down . They had reached their destination .

If Qin Guan had covered his eyes on the way there, he would have thought that they had traveled back in time .

The cabin was quiet . On the wooden fence door was a board that said "Tudor's Cabin" . The board creaked as the breeze blew it back and forth .

Hilton pulled the car over . Then the two of them entered through the fence and stepped onto the naturally-growing grass .

Suddenly, a rabbit jumped out of the grass . It shot a curious look at the strange visitors and then disappeared again .

Blue sky, white clouds, green grass . . . Anyone would feel relaxed and happy there . An artistic paved path led to the door .

"Grandma Tasha, it's Paris!"

"Oh, my dear kitten! Come in, please!"

It seemed that Hilton and the famous artist were very close . At her response, Hilton opened the door easily .

The bell declared the guests' arrival . Qin Guan saw a room with a wooden floor and a Middle-Age fireplace front and center .

There was a tin heater in the middle of the hall, and an iron chimney that went directly outside the wooden house .

Firewood was burning in the fireplace, a plain kettle boiling on it .

Time seemed to have paused one century ago inside the cabin . When he looked at the old lady, Qin Guan thought that they had travelled back in time .

Tasha Tudor was 79 years old, but her steps were firm and her smile was soft . She was wearing a long dress and a headscarf that made her look like an English milking maid .

"Welcome! My kitten brought my guest . I'll send you my catalogue as soon as it's published!"

Her voice was as peaceful and elegant as a spring breeze as she introduced another man to Qin Guan and Paris Hilton .

"This is Lin, a reporter from Time Magazine . He heard that I asked Qin Guan to be my model and decided to pay me a special visit . You are a popular Asian model here in America after all . "

The man didn't look sorry for coming without an invitation . He took a bow, admiring Qin Guan as if he was a piece of art .

He was so focused on him that he forgot to greet Paris Hilton . Tasha Tudor was familiar with her old friend though .

"Just forget about him . He is always like this when he comes across good material . Let's have some tea first . It's scented tea that I produce myself . "

Wild chrysanthemums bloomed in the white porcelain cups . The honey and milk on the table had been produced by the woman as well .

The environment made everyone feel relaxed .

"We can start working anytime . "

"Okay, I'll get my tools!"

Cong Nianwei and Tasha Tudor were both painters, but the difference between them was like the one between the city and the countryside . Anything related to drawing roused both their interests though .

Qin Guan pushed the door open and saw a big garden outside .

There were clusters of white wildflowers, twisting vines and blooming morning-glories that grew without any human intervention .

Qin Guan pushed his shirt into his pants and suddenly saw an old banyan . He rolled his pant legs up and climbed up the tree until he reached a larch branch . He sat down comfortably on it, his long legs hanging down unscrupulously .

The wind blew over a sweet smell . His white shirt was shaking in the wind as he smiled like a fairy amid the rural scenery .

Tasha went out with her tools . She sat down on the wooden path and got to work .

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