"Zhu'er!"

"ah?"

The girl came back to her senses in confusion.

I realized that the tea plant I wrapped had fallen to the ground at some point.

I picked it up in a hurry, and my little face turned red.

"Young Master, I'm sorry!"

"It's okay, I'll do it."

Lu Yuan lowered his head, picked up the tea plant, looked at the girl who was breathing and gasping, and took the aloe vera from her. He thought that there was a big shop in this Shuangxia Town. The girl he hired was really not very good, and he was not strong enough. He was afraid that no one would train him in the future. He was even more charming than Ming Ruyue.

Well?

Why do you think of Ming Ruyue?

Lu Yuan thought about it, but he didn't understand why he came here.

Recalling the rouge smell that had been going into the alley, I thought to myself: Mingyue, the girl, is careless and plays with mud on weekdays, and she is full of fragrance and smelly. She must have never seen rouge. I was about to bring needles and thread to Aunt Liu, but I couldn't really use spirit stone to buy two needles and bundles of twine. It would be better to buy a box of rouge and give two needles with them. It shouldn't be too much.

If you borrow someone’s cow, you have to give some benefits.

I don't know if I can coax it.

Even so, Lu Yuan still did not dare to neglect the boss lady in front of him. He thanked him again and again, and attached the spiritual rice seeds to his hands, without shy away. He used the wood-type magic [Spiritual Exploration] to check the quality of these spiritual seeds in person.

As the boss said, this kind of seed has been preserved for several years and can be well preserved, and it will be fine to take root and sprout on the ground.

"Lu Yuan will definitely not forget my sister's gift. On that day of Guyu, I will collect some apricot flowers for my sister."

Feng Siniang's eyes stopped on Lu Yuan's fingers that were constantly trembling with [Tan Ling], and smiled charmingly: "Hehe, then I'll wait. Don't let go of my sister, otherwise I'll come to Xinghua Village to find you."

"must!"

Lu Yuan bought seeds and his wish was fulfilled.

I handed over another verbal sister.

Although the relationship is shallow.

But in the future...

If you don't guarantee, there will be contacts.

I'm in a good mood.

After leaving the fireworks alley, Lu Yuan found a rouge shop.

First, I asked people to buy needles and thread.

I was indeed greeted by the whole family.

Later, I used two low-grade spirit stones to buy a box of the cheapest apricot blossom-flavored rouge in the store and put it in my chest.

Hurry home.

If you run fast, you might even be able to have a meal at Mingruyue’s house before dark.

There is meat for every meal in their family.

The mountains are blooming all the way, and the sun is shining.

In that alley, Feng Siniang was playing with a not-so-exquisite rouge box on her hands. She gently tapped her slender hands and placed them on the tip of her nose to smell it.

The maid Zhuer said softly: "Don't choke on your master, you are angry."

Feng Siniang buckles the rouge box.

Looking into the distance, I murmured softly: "The waves are vast, the willows are swaying. The fragrant grass in the lonely village is far away, the apricot flowers are flying in the slanting sun, the spring in the south of the Yangtze River is broken, and the apples are full of the Tingzhou people have not returned."

"Wow, master, what a poem!"

Feng Siniang's eyes went from confusion to clear, and then her expression gradually became lonely and cold. She turned around and told her: "I'm a little tired. I'll leave the shop to you. By the way, let the girls in Yanliu Tower sing this for me today..."

The sunset is shining.

As soon as we reach Xinghua Village, Lu Yuan slows down.

Observe other people’s spiritual fields all the way.

In previous years, I rented a piece from these spiritual fields, worked from sunrise and returned from sunset.

Now, I have a spiritual field.

The immortals turn over and sing.

Lingxi is like a silver ribbon flying in the Lingtian field, winding and scattering, the sunset shining, bright as a mirror.

The water and rivers are calm, and the evening mist brings purple smoke.

Contrast the isolation barriers in the fields.

A colorful world.

Butterflies are flying for the first time.

The birds return tiredly.

The thousand-year-old ancient tree in Xinghua Village.

It's their nest.

The air breathes sweetly.

Mixed with the fragrance of the soil.

A faint blue smoke emanated from the chimney.

People in the village are cooking supper.

Sweet spiritual rice permeates between the teeth.

Wang Zhiru, a gentleman who is literate and taught in the village, sat on the boundary monument with his hands on his back.

Facing the setting sun and morning glow.

It seems like I want to recite poems.

Lu Yuan bowed and bowed: "Hello sir."

"Ayuan has entered the town? You are the most active in buying spirit seeds in the village. I won't see you recently. Remember to come to attend classes tomorrow night. The four seasons will be the first to be farmed in the spring and must not be absent."

"Remember, sir, then I'll go back first."

"Well, take your grandpa back by the way."

Lu Yuan was slightly stunned. Wang Zhiru was the only old scholar in Xinghua Village. He taught and read on weekdays. He occasionally taught some five elements techniques about farming. He has been taught for generations and has a very high reputation in the village. However, he is old-fashioned and respected, but he is rarely willing to interact with him. In addition to teaching others, he is silent and silent on weekdays and does not care about the world.

Why did I mention it today?

I felt a little thrilled.

Lu Yuan is busy speeding up.

Grandpa won’t start with blind Li, right?

One blind man, the other cripple man.

Really fight.

Grandpa is afraid he will suffer a loss.

I hurriedly walked into the village.

No one has been seen yet.

I heard the noise.

"Beat him!"

"Beat him!"

I'll go.

Really fight?

Is this the villagers instigating the fight?

Lu Yuan was a little overwhelmed.

The pace was a little faster.

After passing through the apricot blossom archway, you will see the thousand-year-old tree surrounding the village aunts, old men, children, men and women.

They kept getting together, heads next to head.

Wait, there is still a monkey lying on the tree?

No, it is as bright as the moon.

This annoying girl is here too!
To be continued...