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The sky is blue, the white clouds are like

In the Xu Feng burst, the Ye clan in the north of Kunlun is a peaceful and peaceful place.

The back garden, which is supposed to be a pleasant place, is suitable for a cup of tea and a place to enjoy a flower.

But Ye's back garden, there is no fragrant floral fragrance, but there is a smell of smoke and smoke at this time, people are far away.

A thick clothed shirt, hairy hair, and Ling Yuwei, who is no different from a country farmer, is watching the people send a barrel of "natural fertilizer" to her, and the face is getting whiter.

These manure buckets are all made from horse sheds, cowsheds, and some septic tanks. This smell is simply not too bad!

The same leaves in the dirty clothes, the endless, is a long handle sputum scoop, handed to Ling Yuwei.

"Come on, Shantou, it is time to pour the gourd and the loofah, and you will follow me." Ye Wuya smiled and said.

Ling Yuwei is crying, killing chickens and killing fish, cooking and cooking, and weeding vegetables in the field.

Today, it is time to start sputum! ?

Do not use such a natural fertilization? In these dung buckets, there are white bugs moving around!

"Yu Wei hoes, what is it? What about holding it?" Ye Wuya said with a smile.

Ling Yuwei trembled and took the shovel spoon and tried to persuade himself: Yes, the Valkyrie is pouring the dung, how can such a small person escape? ?

Ever since, Ling Yuwei took a deep breath and wanted to calm down.

This mouth can breathe deeply, but **** the smell into it!

"Voice!..." Ling Yuwei instinctively began to retching, and the pretty face was red.

"Oh..." Ye Wu went up and smiled and said: "When you smell more, you won't stink. Come, let's go and pour the gourd."

If the person in front of him is a **** of martial arts, Ling Yuwei wants to swear, what is called "not smelling more, it is not stinky", why should she smell the smell of feces in the garden!

"Yes," Ling Yuwei reluctantly agreed, but he could not laugh.

A group of Ye servants at the entrance of the hospital, because they have nothing to do, are quite boring to watch.

They saw Ling Yuwei's appearance, and they all showed distressed colors, but they could do nothing.

"Zhang Wei, do you say that Miss Ling can persist in doing the work of today?" asked a hard-working aunt who was carrying a melon in the garden.

Another fat Zhang Huan, also licking the seeds, said: "I don't know, I can't do it. Do you not see Miss Ling respect the owner?"

The owner is really, the manure has to come by myself, let us all have nothing to do... and have to buy some melon seeds to come back."

"Small voice! The master of the house is the **** of martial arts. If you say something, the whole meeting will be heard by him! Don't lie on the roots!" said an old man who smoked a cigarette.

"Ginger old man, you are also in charge of the storehouse for forty years in the Yefu House. You have never seen the master of the house, is his kung fu really so powerful? What is God going to?" Ask the old servant.

Jiang Laotou’s face is dew, saying: “This... I entered Ye Family at the age of twenty, and I haven’t had the chance to see my family’s shot. It’s hard to say...”

A bunch of aunts and grandmothers shook their heads and sighed in disgust. All of them had never seen Ye Wuyai practicing martial arts. They saw him gongs and drums to eat all the year round.

Over time, they are very puzzled, the homeowner, is it really the **** of war in Megatron for hundreds of years? Not like it!

"When you are doing the next person, it is not good to talk about the master. Since outsiders respect the owner, the owner must be a **** of martial arts. Do you have any doubts?" Jiang Laotou said with conviction.

"Yes, yes... the owner is Wushen, the martial arts is the best in the world, and cooking is also the best in the world...

Just bitter, this Miss Ling, people are more beautiful than flowers, so... oh..."

A few of the miscellaneous aunts have expressed their feelings that this is not too bad for the future grandmother, let alone compare with the masters, even these servants are more comfortable than her.

At this point, Ye Wuya squatted with a dung bucket, Ling Yuwei also squatted one, and the two walked toward the back of a gourd.

In this garden, the plants and vegetables are divided into pieces, the color is beautiful, the size and level are high, and the distribution is very regular.

From a purely appreciation point of view, Ling Yuwei will feel that the vegetable fields here are actually quite beautiful, and they have been arranged by the Wushen quite emotionally.

However, Ling Yuwei could not like this place at the thought of the bitterness of these vegetable strips and the fact that she had to pour the manure today.

"Shantou, you look at it, fertilization is actually very easy, don't be too close, it will burn to the vegetable roots, and it will be a little far away." Ye Wuya said, first demonstrate the beginning of sputum dung, pouring feces.

After Ling Yuwei’s courage, he began to squat and then slowly poured the manure onto the ground.

But she felt that it was too stinky, and the insects on it made her feel very disgusting, so when I poured it, I used too much force to make the manure splash!

"Oh!"

Ling Yuwei screamed, and the manure splashed on her feet, making her crazy!

Ye Wuya turned back and laughed and said: "You are a girl, what is it, a little feces, no big deal..."

"That is for you!" Ling Yuwei finally couldn't help but burst into tears and shouted: "Why should I do these things here!"

Why is it me! ? Do you want to be a housewife of Ye Family, but also learn to squat? ? ”

Hearing Ling Yuwei’s crying questioning, the people at the entrance of the garden were nervously exposed.

Although they dare to talk about Ye Wuya, but no one dares to be so bold and talk to Ye Wuya!

However, Ye Wuyao does not seem to be angry. He looked at Ling Yuwei, who was covered with rain, and asked with a smile: "What happened to the child, you don't want to learn how to cook with me?"

Ling Yuwei also went out and choked 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 farms are really too difficult!"

Ye Wuwei sighed and said with regret: "Is it... you said it early, I thought, you are willing to learn from me..."

Ling Yuwei realized that he was a little disrespectful, so he said: "I... I don't disrespect you, just... I don't understand, why do I have to do this..."

Ye Wuwei seems to laugh and laugh, but he did not say anything, looked up not far away, and slowly walked into the leaf group of the garden.

"Aqun, what happened?"

Ye Qun bowed his face with respect and respect: "Master, Ji's flying eagle book, said that it is the grandfather of Ji Kangnian, the genius warrior Ji Pengchun went out, and will come to our Yeh today.

The letter said that after a lapse of 50 years, Ji Pengchun has already prepared for it, and I want to learn from you and the princes. ”

Upon hearing this, Ling Yuwei forgot to cry, and said with amazement: "Ji Pengchun?! The ancestor is still alive!?"

Ling Yuwei has been aware of the deeds of some talented masters in the Shenlong clan. Ji Pengchun, if he lived to the present, is also 270 years old. He is a rare genius in the past millennium, equivalent to Ji, two hundred years ago. cold day!