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The sky is blue, white clouds are like flocks
In Xu Feng's array, the Ye clan's land in the north of Kunlun is very peaceful and peaceful.
The back garden was supposed to be a pleasant place for a cup of tea and flowers.
But Ye's back garden didn't have any fragrant floral scent. Instead, there was a smelly smell right now, which made people stay away from it.
Ling Yuwei, who was dressed in coarse clothes and curled up her hair, was indistinguishable from a rural peasant girl. At this moment, watching people deliver buckets of "natural fertilizer" to her, her pretty face became paler and paler.
These dung buckets are all fertilizers from stables, cow sheds, and some septic tanks. The smell is simply too stinking!
Ye Wuya, who was also wearing dirty clothes, handed a long-handled manure scoop to Ling Yuwei.
"Come on, girl, it's time to pour dung on gourds and loofahs today. Just follow me and learn," Ye Wuya said with a smile.
Ling Yuwei was almost crying, killing chickens and fish, cooking and cooking, just weeding and growing vegetables in the fields.
Now, it's about to start digging manure!
Does fertilization need not be so pure, right? There are white bugs moving around in these dung buckets!
"Girl Yuwei, what are you surprised? Take it," Ye Wuya said with a smile.
Ling Yuwei trembling hands, took the dung scoop, and tried to persuade herself: Yes, the Valkyrie is pouring the dung, how can a small person like herself escape!
Ever since, Ling Yuwei took a deep breath, trying to calm her mood.
But this deep breath sucked in the stench!
"Oh!..." Ling Yuwei instinctively started retching, her pretty face flushed.
"Haha..." Ye Wuya went up and said with a smile: "After a while, it won't smell anymore. Come on, let's pour manure on the gourd."
If it wasn't for the god of war, Ling Yuwei would want to curse, what is meant by "smell too much, it won't stink", why does she have to smell the feces in the garden!
"Yes", Ling Yuwei reluctantly agreed, but she couldn't laugh anymore.
A group of Ye's servants at the gate of the courtyard, because they had nothing to do, they were rather bored watching.
When they saw Ling Yuwei's appearance, they all showed distress, but they couldn't do anything.
"Aunt Zhang, do you think Miss Ling can persist in finishing today's work?" asked a handyman who knocked melon seeds in the garden.
Another chubby Aunt Zhang also knocked on the seeds and said, "I don't know, you have to insist on it if you can't, don't you see Miss Ling respecting the Patriarch more
The owner of the family really has to pour the manure by himself, so that we have nothing to do with the servants... I have to ask someone to buy some melon seeds and come back."
"Be quiet! Our Patriarch is a Valkyrie, he will hear everything you say! Don't chew your tongue!" said an old man smoking a dry cigarette.
"Old man Jiang, you have also been in charge of the treasury in our Ye Mansion for 40 years. Have you ever seen our Patriarch take action? Is his kung fu really that amazing? How amazing is it?" Asked the old servant.
Old man Jiang was embarrassed and said, "This... I entered Ye's house at the age of 20, and I haven't had a chance to see the Patriarch take action. It's hard to say..."
A group of aunts shook their heads and sighed in disgust. None of them had ever seen Ye Wuya practice martial arts.
Over time, they all wondered, is Patriarch really the Valkyrie who has shaken the world for hundreds of years? It's not like it!
"We are the servants, so it's hard to talk about the master like that. Since the outsiders respect the master so much, the master must be the god of war, what do you have to doubt?" Old man Jiang said confidently.
"Yes, yes... Patriarch is the god of war, martial arts number one in the world, and cooking is also number one in the world...
It’s just a pain for our Miss Ling, who is better than Huajiao, that’s it... Hey..."
Several handyman aunts sighed that the young grandmother would be too miserable in the future, let alone compare with the masters, even their servants are more comfortable than her.
At this moment, Ye Wuya was carrying a dung bucket, Ling Yuwei also carrying one, and the two walked towards a gourd field behind.
In this back garden, the plants and vegetables are divided into pieces, with delicate colors, high and low sizes and layers, and their distribution is very regular.
From a purely appreciative point of view, Ling Yuwei would feel that the vegetable plots here are actually quite beautiful, and they were arranged by Valkyrie to be quite emotional.
However, thinking of the bitterness that these vegetables brought to her, and the matter of pouring manure today, Ling Yuwei couldn't like this place at all.
"Girl, look, it's actually easy to fertilize, don't get too close, it will burn the roots of the vegetables, and it's okay if you are a little farther away," Ye Wuya said, demonstrating that he started to dig and pour the dung.
After Ling Yuwei gathered up her courage, she also began to dig out the dung, and then slowly poured the dung onto the ground.
But she felt it was too stinky, and the insects on it made her feel extremely disgusting, so when she poured it down, she tried too hard, causing the dung water to splash!
"Oh!"
Ling Yuwei screamed, and the dung water splashed on her feet, making her crazy!
Ye Wuya turned his head and smiled: "What's your name, girl, it's just a bit of shit, it's not a big deal..."
"That's for you!" Ling Yuwei finally couldn't help but cried out burstingly: "Why should I do these things here!
Why is it me! ? Is it true that to be the daughter-in-law of the Ye family, you still have to learn to dig out the dung! ? "
Hearing Ling Yuwei's cries and questions, the people at the garden gate were all nervously shocked.
Although they dare to have nothing to talk about Ye Wuya, no one dares to really talk to Ye Wuya so boldly!
However, Ye Wuya didn't seem to be angry either. He looked at the rainy Ling Yuwei of Lihua and asked with a smile, "What's the matter, kid, don't you want to learn how to cook a vegetable garden from me?"
Ling Yuwei also gave up, choked up and said, "Yes, I don't like to do this. I grew up in the city and it is very hard for me to cook. These farming tasks are really too difficult!"
Ye Wuya sighed and said regretfully, "Really... You said it earlier, I thought you were quite willing to learn from me..."
Ling Yuwei realized that she was a little disrespectful, so she said timidly: "I... I am not disrespectful to you, but... I don't quite understand why I keep doing this..."
Ye Wuya seemed to smile, but he didn't say anything. He raised his head and looked at the Ye Qun who walked into the garden slowly.
"A Qun, what's the matter?"
Ye Qun bowed his head respectfully and said: "Master, Ji's Flying Eagle Biography, it is said that it is Ji Kangnian's grandfather, the talented warrior Ji Pengchun has left the customs, and will come to our Ye family today.
The letter said that after fifty years, Ji Pengchun is ready, and he wants to learn from you, and discuss the Tao with martial arts! "
Upon hearing this, Ling Yuwei suddenly forgot to cry, and said in astonishment: "Ji Pengchun?! That ancestor is still alive!?"
Ling Yuwei has been fascinated since childhood, and also knows the deeds of some genius masters in the Shenlong clan. If Ji Pengchun lives to this day, he will be two hundred and seventy and eighty years old. cold day!
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