The sky was gloomy the next day, and Xiuxuan didn't go to class.
Because we hired a lot of day laborers, we were able to plant all the wasteland today, and the medicinal materials we planted today were relatively delicate and difficult to grow, and they were relatively precious.
Ruoxuan has to come over and cast a spell to make the newly planted herbs take root and sprout better today.
Her spiritual power is limited, and it is impossible to take care of such a large wasteland. She can only come here every day to take care of the newly planted ones, ensuring that every seed, flower or medicinal material planted can survive, so as not to need it later. It's just as troublesome as patching up the seedlings.
"Natural selection, survival of the fittest." If they simply rely on their own growth, it is estimated that 23 out of 100 will not survive.
So Ruoxuan has been working diligently in the fields these days.
In the villa, Mrs. Xuanyuan clearly felt that her grandson was not in a good mood these days.
Although the little grandson talks little and has a cold expression as before, he stays in the room and reads books every day except for class.
But she still felt that her grandson's mood was not right.
And Xuan Bao didn't come to the villa anymore. Although Xuan Bao had to work in the fields and was not free, she just felt that the two children were having a bad temper.
Although everyone else said they didn't see them arguing, she was sure after she asked others and learned that the grandson returned to the villa alone a few days ago and did not return to the village with Xuan Bao.
Xuan Bao is so well-behaved and sensible. The grandson must have made Xuan Bao so angry that Xuan Bao stopped coming to the villa.
After all, when it comes to irritating people, the little grandson can make them half-dead if he doesn't even bother him in front of him!
Looking at her little grandson who was eating lunch silently opposite, she couldn't help but said: "It looks like it's going to rain. I wonder if Xuanbao's flower field has been planted yet? It's so empty there, so don't get wet in the rain." The body is prone to wind and cold."
Xuanyuan Que frowned slightly, thinking that flowers like sunshine and rain, and a little rain would not have any effect on her.
He continued to eat, but his speed slowed down unconsciously.
Mrs. Xuanyuan didn't say anything when she saw him. Well, the grandson is not worried about Xuan Bao. She is worried. She continued: "I heard that Xuan Bao's flower field will be planted today. I'll go and see what it looks like. If It's raining, so Xuan Bao will pick her up by the way. Xiaojiu, are you going? Didn't Mr. Han assign homework? Don't you need to go see how those flowers and medicinal herbs are growing? "
Xuanyuan Que: "I want to take a look."
If it rains, the flower will definitely use its spiritual power to stimulate the medicinal herbs and flowers she planted. Without the protection of her spiritual power, she may get sick even if she gets caught in the rain.
She helped him heal, and he couldn't watch her get sick.
That is, she helped herself heal her wounds that day with all sincerity, and she even said that she shouldn't do this.
Make her angry.
I wonder if the anger has subsided?
Hua was simple-minded and just a child who didn't understand anything. There was no need for him to be angry with her.
Just teach slowly.
After all, although this life is short, it has just begun.
Mrs. Xuanyuan laughed.
Outside the city, in the afternoon, the sky became increasingly gloomy, and it looked like it was going to rain at any time.
Fortunately, all the land has been planted at this time, and the hard work of watering is saved.
Ruoxuan quietly cast a growth-promoting spell on the newly planted medicinal plants half way up the mountain. The wilted medicinal seedlings quietly regained their vitality at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
A single spell exhausted all the spiritual power of Ruixuan. She stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the entire wasteland that had changed from overgrown and desolate to clean and tidy. On the plowed yellow soil, there were neat dots. The greenery is predictably abundant.
Yan Jiaojiao held Wei Xuan's little arm and said: "The wasteland next to the official road is mainly planted with flowers. In a month or two when the flowers are in full bloom, there will be a sea of flowers on both sides, which will be absolutely beautiful. In the future, there will be more people in the city outing. We’ve got a place to go!”
Yan Huan said in a displeased manner: "There is an extra place for picking flowers. With so many flowers planted on the roadside, wouldn't it make it easier for others to pick?"
Yan Jiaojiao nodded: "Indeed, girls all love flowers."
Ruoxuan: "Don't be afraid. My father has hired three long-term workers to take care of these flower fields and medicinal fields. A house will be built here for the long-term workers to live in, and I will write a sign on it to remind everyone that they are not allowed to pick. .”
She cast a little spell on the sign, and people who saw it would naturally give up the idea of picking it.
Moreover, Ruoxuan looked at the little white dog running around in the wasteland. Recently, the demon king didn't want to see the fat pig at home. It ran out with her every day and didn't want to go home. She planned to keep it here to guard the medicine field.
With the Demon Lord around, he can tell whoever steals something within a ten-mile radius.
Zhang Jie also said: "Xuanbao's land is just outside the city gate. There are city guard taxis patrolling day and night. I asked my father to tell them and let them help take a look. I saw someone stealing it and scolded it a few times. Everyone knows The officers and soldiers are on guard, so they don't dare to take advantage of these medicinal materials and flowers."
Yan Jiaojiao nodded: "This is a good idea!"
Ruoxuan also felt good, so she hugged Zhang Jie's little arm and put her head on Zhang Jie's shoulder affectionately: "Thank you, sister Jie, you are so kind!"
Xuanyuan Que strolled over from a distance and looked at the flower, wishing he could hang it on Zhang Jie.
He frowned slightly, why does this flower like to touch people so much? She is not a morning glory.
Zhang Jie smiled and said, "This is my elder brother's idea."
Ruoxuan raised her little head and said to Zhang Qian: "Thank you, brother Qian!"
"You're welcome! It's just a matter of words. Besides, soldiers have the obligation to protect the people and their talents." Zhang Qian smiled and touched Ruoxuan's little head.
Zhang Qian didn't need to go to the academy today, so he went out of the city to see the excavation of the moat and the growth of the third-season rice. After that, he stopped by to see the flowers and medicinal materials planted by Ruoxuan.
He felt that Xuan Bao, a three-year-old girl, was so smart and had such a good temper that people couldn't help but like her more and more.
At this time, a few raindrops began to fall from the sky, and then the raindrops became heavier and heavier.
Xiuxuan was the youngest among the children, and Zhang Qian was the oldest. He said hurriedly: "It's raining. Let's go down the mountain and get back to the carriage to take shelter from the rain. The second brother is holding the little sister, Xuanbao, I'll carry you down the mountain."
It was raining and the ground was slippery. He was afraid that Ruoxuan would fall and get hurt.
Zhang Qian was about to pick up Ruoxuan, but Yan Feng hurriedly took Ruoxuan's hand and said, "I'll just carry Xuanbao down the mountain. Brother Zhang, please take care of Miss Zhang."
Although Xuan Bao is smaller than his sister, she is plump and much heavier than his sister. He is worried that Yan Feng cannot carry Xuan Bao on his back, "Xuan Bao is fat and a bit heavy. You are younger, or I am." bring it on."
Ruoxuan: "..."
Getting fat? A bit heavy? Is this talking about her?
Xiao Xuanhua looked shocked!
Xuanyuan Que watched the two people competing to carry Ruoxuan on his back. He quickened his pace and came to Ruoxuan. He turned his back to Ruoxuan and squatted down: "Come up and go down the mountain."
In order to prove that she was not heavy at all, Ruoxuan jumped onto Xuanyuan Que's back decisively.
Xuanyuan Que held her firmly.
Xuanyuan Que ignored the others, carried Ruoxuan on his back and walked steadily down the mountain, and cast a spell to prevent the raindrops from falling on her.
Ruoxuan looked back and waved to Zhang Qian, as if to say: Look how light I am? Not fat at all!
She even asked loudly: "Brother Xuanyuan, am I heavy? Am I tired?"
"Not heavy, very light, as light as petals."
Ruoxuan just laughs, Shenjun Xuanyuan is the best!
