There is no way to explain this to Master!
But the little girl was very anxious.
Wang Zi’an:……
"Don't cry——"
Wang Zi'an glared at her speechlessly. As a result, the little girl who was just crying silently burst into tears.
"Zian, you brat, what are you doing? Let me tell you, there are some things that you can't rush. You have to cultivate your feelings slowly. Do you know?"
Listening to Old Uncle Hong's shouting through the wall next door, Wang Zi'an couldn't help but be speechless.
I just grow potatoes, I cultivate shitty feelings.
Seeing the little girl, the moderate rain was turning into heavy rain, Wang Zi'an couldn't help but feel dizzy and glared viciously.
"Okay, don't cry-"
Poor appearance and evil appearance.
Hey, don't say it, it really worked. The little girl's crying stopped suddenly. She was holding her chest and twitching with the rain, and she didn't dare to cry anymore.
"Why cry, I'll get it done in a moment -"
Next door, Uncle Hong, who was secretly listening to the wall with his wife, couldn't help but grin.
Today's young people are getting rougher and rougher, and they are too unstable.
…
Wang Zi'an breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that although the little girl was still sobbing, she was no longer crying.
"Come here, it's about to be planted, keep an eye on it - if you can't learn it, don't blame me for not teaching you -"
When Wang Zi'an said this, the effect was even more obvious. The little girl immediately stopped crying, and while wiping her tears, she came to Wang Zi'an's side aggrievedly.
"Don't lie to me. I planted things when I was in Changbai Mountain. It's so cold that I can't grow anything -"
Although I have some inexplicable fear of this man, planting fairy grass is a major task assigned by the master.
The little girl still mustered up the courage and asked stubbornly.
Looking at the little girl's serious look, Wang Zi'an couldn't help but laugh, deliberately teasing her.
"That's for you ordinary people - well, for me, planting something in the winter is too simple -"
Wang Zi'an said, putting away the cut potato pieces and waving to the little girl.
"Come here, come here, I'll show you a good baby, let you learn a lot - come here, give me a hand -"
As Wang Zi'an spoke, he called on the little girl to help open the glass.
"You, you know magic—"
Looking at the little girl's shocked and inexplicable look, Wang Zi'an couldn't help but feel secretly happy in his heart, his face calm and relaxed.
"It's just a little trick——"
The warm sunshine shone on Wang Zi'an's face, as if it was covered with a layer of holy luster, making him look even more ethereal.
The little girl was immediately calmed down.
A true descendant of the immortal family!
Maybe the master is right, this is really his chance.
Thinking of this, the little girl's pretty face suddenly turned red, and her eyes had an inexplicable watery look when she looked at Wang Zi'an.
Wang Zi'an didn't know that this little girl had so many inner dramas.
While jumping into the empty space inside the greenhouse, he gave instructions casually.
"Although this thing doesn't have much choice of location, it is a rare thing now. It's best to choose a place with sufficient sunlight and fertile soil for planting - it's pretty good here..."
He was sticking his butt out, preparing to show off his skills in front of the little girl, planting "immortal grass", when he heard the sound of horse hooves coming from the gate. Before he could react, Cheng Yaojin's familiar sound came from the door. loud voice.
"Zian, Zian, why don't you hurry up and take the order—"
Wang Zi'an looked up and saw a group of old acquaintances coming through the door.
Cheng Yaojin, Qin Shubao, Niu Jinda, Li Xiaogong, except for Kong Yingda and other old gentlemen who were studying, all the big guys he knew who had already shown off their cards showed up one by one.
Cheng Yaojin, in particular, was radiant, holding a golden scroll and striding in the middle with an air as if he had won the top prize.
He saw Cheng Yaojin, and Cheng Yaojin also saw him.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw a little girl with a slender waist and a butt that was like a full moon. She was bending over and talking to Wang Zi'an.
With that figure, even if you look at her from behind, you can tell that she is definitely a first-rate beauty.
The whole person suddenly felt bad.
This bitch, this is where he hooked up with a little girl again - it's too much, no, I have to marry the girl over quickly and keep an eye on him, otherwise there will be problems sooner or later.
However, on this occasion, saying this seems to make me, old Cheng, a little bit arrogant.
I’ll settle the score with him later——
Cheng Yaojin was just thinking when he heard Wang Zi'an say something without looking back.
"What's the order? Why don't you put it on the table for me first? I'm busy—"
As Wang Zi'an spoke, he carefully planted a potato with buds in the soil. This was a big baby potato.
Although he suspected that Yun Xuzi had some hidden secrets somewhere, he didn't dare to bet on this possibility. If it didn't happen, it would be really doomed.
With Datang's current conditions, going to America was no joke. It really had to be a coincidence. If he dies, he will really be guilty.
"See, I really didn't mean to cut it for you. It's just a planting thing. It must be cut, otherwise it will be a waste. Look, this bud can grow into a big tree in time. Don't cry. , I will make you a beef stew with potatoes then——"
Wang Zi'an thinks that when dealing with a woman, you have to give a sweet date a stick. It is too easy to cause problems if you just serve with a stick.
After all, she is a little girl and needs to be coaxed - otherwise, wouldn't it be embarrassing to tell his master that she bullied him?
Seeing this brat, he didn't even move, he just muttered "flirting" with the little girl.
Cheng Yaojin's face suddenly turned dark.
That’s too much—
You brat, are you treating my father-in-law as my father-in-law? Are you teasing the little girl in front of me? Is this appropriate?
Suppressing the urge to rush up and hit him, he groaned angrily.
"Put it on the table, you brat, what are you thinking about? Fortunately, we are here. Otherwise, if others heard this, you would be punished with the crime of disrespect..."
Wang Zi'an was not afraid of him. He planted the last potato sprout, patted the soil on his hands, and jumped out of the greenhouse. He asked the little girl to help him lift the glass and press it up, and asked with a smile.
"What's wrong? The court really wants to make me a marquis - no, why is the emperor so stingy? He doesn't reward me with any gold, silver or jewelry?"
As soon as these people entered the door, he saw nothing but an imperial edict!
Lao Li, this stingy guy!
Wang Zi'an no longer even had the desire to complain, let alone stand up to greet him. After all, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty was not so picky.
Cheng Yaojin's face turned black with anger.
This bitch really has his eye on money.
Fenghou, Fenghou——
Not much better than rags like gold leaf jewelry.
But knowing the urinary nature of this brat, he could only snort angrily.
"Of course there are other rewards - forget it, you can see for yourself later -"
With that said, he thrust the imperial edict into Wang Zi'an's hand angrily.
Talking about court etiquette with a bully is just playing the piano to an ox, so don’t bother!
