Why do you want Lu Zhuer to watch the scenery outside the door?
Is the scenery of Lingcao Garden beautiful?
of course not!
No matter how beautiful the scenery of the Lingcao Garden is, it can't compare to the main hall of the Phoenix Mountains. That's where the eldest lady lives. The scenery is the most pleasant and the spiritual energy is richest in the entire dojo.
As Ji Fengyin's personal maid, Lu Zhuer had never seen anything like this.
The reason why Chen Changan returned the token and asked Lu Zhuer to watch the scenery outside the door for a while was naturally...
Make a game! !
If Lv Zhuer, the personal maid, were to announce in public that she had become the third manager of the Ji family, no one would dare to disapprove.
But in this case, how could those hidden lines inserted into the Lingcao Garden jump out?
These hidden lines include the minions of the late Third General Manager, as well as the informants of the First General Manager, Second General Manager and others.
Imagine that you, the humblest servant of the Ji family, suddenly become the third manager, and your status has undergone a shocking reversal. How can these people be convinced?
He, Chen Changan, wants to take this opportunity to establish his authority! !
If a new official takes office with three things in mind and does not establish prestige, how can he manage this huge spiritual herb garden? !
Rather than taking advantage of the eldest lady, Chen Changan wanted to try his own methods.
No matter who he is, if anyone is dissatisfied, beat him until he is convinced!
Those who refuse to be beaten will be beaten directly to disability.
Although you can't kill people at will in the Ji family, it's not a big problem if you're missing arms and legs and you're paraplegic.
Anyway, I couldn't find a way to neutralize the effects of the medicine, so I only had five days to live.
What is Chen Changan afraid of?
Afraid of birds! !
Kicking open the door of Lingcao Garden, Chen Changan walked in with an arrogant look on his face.
After the spiritual herbs and medicinal materials produced in hundreds of acres of medicinal fields in the Phoenix Mountains are picked, they will be sent to the Spiritual Grass Garden for cleaning and sorting. The richness of spiritual power here is second only to the place where the eldest lady lives in the entire Phoenix Mountains. The main hall is equivalent to the place where the chief steward and the second steward live.
Therefore, Mo Sheng, the third general manager, broke through the practice and moved his family directly to Lingcao Garden in order to better line his own pockets.
As soon as Chen Changan entered the Lingcao Garden, he immediately attracted a crowd of slaves in the garden.
"Chen Changan? You, a low-level slave, dare to enter the Lingcao Garden. You are simply seeking death!"
A ferocious laugh came from in front of him.
Chen Changan looked up and saw a man covered in tendons, looking at him with amusement, like a cat playing with a mouse.
This person's name is Ma An, and he has a very high status in Baicao Garden. He can be regarded as a close confidant of the third manager, Mo Sheng.
On weekdays, the third manager, Mo Sheng, likes to show off his power outside with his escort team. This Lingcao Garden is basically left to Ma An and others to manage.
"Ma An, I don't remember any rule in the Ji family that says lower-class slaves cannot enter the Spiritual Grass Garden."
Chen Changgan scratched his head, pretending to be a nerd and accepting death, not to mention how innocent he was.
"Haha, you stupid boy, are you still telling me the rules?"
Ma An laughed wildly, and at the same time he stood up and pushed towards Chen Chang'an step by step. His tendons and muscles were bulging, his muscles and bones were crackling, and the breath of nourishing blood and refining Qi from the second level of the mortal realm was pressing towards Chen Chang'an in front of him.
"Don't you know that in Lingcao Garden, except for the third manager, I, Ma An, are the rules?!"
At the same time as Ma An was approaching, several other men also opened their arms and surrounded him from all directions, with expressions of joking.
Chen Changan frowned: "Ma An, what do you want to do? This is the Lingcao Garden."
"What do you want to do? What does my brother Ma want to do, and it's your turn for a lowly servant like you to dictate terms here?!"
There was a sarcastic laugh from behind, and the person who spoke was called Zhang Tao, who was usually very close to the chief manager.
"Brother Ma, I heard that this kid likes to practice secretly in the back mountains when he has nothing to do. He has saved more than ten years of money in order to achieve breakthroughs in nourishing blood and refining qi."
When he mentioned the word "silver", Zhang Tao's eyes lit up:
"What? Are you still thinking about turning from a low-class slave to a high-class slave and replacing my brother Ma?!"
As soon as these words came out, Ma An frowned and gasped:
"Hand over the money, otherwise I will break your legs just because you break into the Lingcao Garden privately!"
Seeing more and more people coming around, Chen Changan raised his eyebrows, but he didn't seem to hear Ma An's words, and instead walked to the century-old ginseng drying aside.
"You are right. I have indeed saved a lot of money in the past ten years."
Picking up a 100-year-old ginseng that was completely white, and feeling the majestic vitality contained in it, Chen Changan brought it directly to his mouth, chewing and devouring it in front of everyone.
Once upon a time, I saved more than ten years of money just to buy a century-old ginseng that would help me nourish blood and refine qi.
The words "I would rather be a slave than a beggar" wake me up from my sleep every night.
Now in charge of the entire Lingcao Garden, ginseng has not been eaten directly as jelly beans in the past century.
Eat however you want, as much as you want!
This is power!
This is the power that comes with strength! !
Feeling the medicinal power of century-old ginseng dissolving in his body, Chen Changan's lips slightly raised. He had to admit that he enjoyed this feeling.
"Haha, Chen Chang'an, you really have the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard, how dare you steal the century-old ginseng from Lingcao Garden without permission!"
Seeing the expression of enjoyment on Chen Changan's face, Lin Yongshou, who had been silent for a long time, stood up:
"Ma An, Zhang Tao, if this kid just breaks into the spiritual herb garden without permission, we can cut off one of his hands at most, but now this kid is insane and dares to steal spiritual herbs and elixirs in public. This is a capital crime! "
Lin Yongshou is the nephew of the second manager, and he is also a master of the second level of the mortal realm. He was placed in the Lingcao Garden just to restrain each other.
Although the third manager, Mo Sheng, knew that Lin Yongshou was a member of the second manager, he couldn't directly eradicate him. After all, doing so would mean a complete falling out.
In the same way, the Third General Manager also placed spies in the Spirit Beast Park and the Guards. The First General Manager and the Second General Manager also chose to turn a blind eye to this.
We don't expect these hidden lines to be of much use at critical moments, but their existence itself is to supervise each other, and occasionally they can find out some tidbits, which is great.
But what he wants here, Chen Changan, is to completely fall out! !
"Stop nagging this kid and just do it!"
As he spoke, Zhang Tao took the lead to take a step forward and stopped in front of Chen Changan:
"If you steal the spiritual grass, I will break your hands and feet. Even if you get it to the eldest lady, I won't be afraid!"
Uh-huh! !
As he spoke, Zhang Tao raised his casserole-like fist and hit Chen Changan on the head. As a second-level mortal, he thought that it would be easy to deal with Chen Changan.
“People decide what to do, and God decides what to do!”
The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and Zhang Tao seemed to hear the sound of Chen Changan's skull breaking, which made him appear extremely excited:
"You, Chen Changan, were born to be the most humble servant of my Ji family. Just like your dead father, you deserve to be trampled under our feet and humiliated by us!"
Uh-huh! !
But just when his fist was about to touch Chen Changan's scalp, Zhang Tao's body suddenly arched up like a shrimp, then spurted blood from his mouth and flew upside down several meters away.
"How dare you speak truth in front of me at the second level of the mortal realm? Who gave you the courage!"
Chen Changan stood up with his legs drawn back, a sneer on his lips, and the clown jumped out, so there was no need to wait any longer.
After swallowing the whole century-old ginseng like a jujube, he pointed at Ma An, Lin Yongshou and a dozen people behind him, hooked his fingers, and the aura of the third heaven of the mortal realm was instantly released:
"Let's go together!!"
Wow——
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked.
"The third level of the mortal realm!!"
"Chen Chang'an, you have broken through to the realm of copper skin and iron bones. This is impossible!"
Ma An and Lin Yongshou pointed at Chen Changan, feeling worse than eating a fly:
"Brothers, bronze skin and iron bones are only one level higher than us. It's good to have the power of one horse. There are many of us, so let's go together!"
"If you take down Chen Chang'an, the Third Manager will be rewarded heavily!!"
"If you take down Chen Changan, the young lady will be rewarded heavily!!"
...
Under the heavy reward, there must be... a reckless man!
Facing the dozens of people rushing towards him, Chen Changan did not retreat but advanced. The power of sixty horses in his body instantly exploded, and he rushed into the crowd, punching one by one like chopping melons and vegetables.
Click!
Break Ma An's arms abruptly!
boom! !
He suddenly stomped Lin Yongshou's kneecap to pieces!
Boom! !
Pulling Zhang Tao's thigh, he lifted his body and smashed it directly onto the hard bluestone beneath his feet!
boom!
boom! !
boom! ! !
...
When the tea was gone, the people who rushed to besiege fell to the ground one after another, hugging their legs or covering their arms, wailing incessantly.
The rest of the people looked at Chen Changan with deep fear in their eyes.
"Chen Chang'an, wait...wait for the third manager to come back."
Ma An, who was trampled on the ground, glared at Chen Changan fiercely and threatened:
"You...you are dead!!"
Lin Yongshou's two kneecaps had been completely shattered. The pain was so severe that he almost fainted, but he still did not forget to threaten:
"Chen Chang'an, I... am the second manager!"
"Just wait for the endless revenge from the second manager!!"
Zhang Tao has completely fainted, otherwise he would definitely jump out at this moment and use the famous title of Chief Manager.
"Dead? Haha!"
Chen Changan picked up another century-old ginseng and chewed it. Not to mention, it tasted better than radish.
"Bah bang bang!"
After rushing out the door and clapping his hands, Chen Changan said calmly:
"Lv Zhu'er, come in and tell them who is the master of this spiritual grass garden!!"
The closed courtyard door opened in response, and as the lotus steps swayed gently, green beads in a green skirt floated over.
Lu Zhuer rolled her eyes at Chen Changan with a charming look. As the eldest lady's personal maid, she was always polite to the general manager, but now she was being bossed around by him~.
With Ma An, Lin Yongshou and others looking horrified, Lu Zhuer took out the token and said seriously:
"The eldest lady ordered: From today on, Chen Chang'an will be the third manager of my Ji family, and he will be in charge of hundreds of acres of medicinal fields and thousands of spiritual herbs..."
