Chapter 310: Imperial decree, please put it on the table for me first
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, and 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 fiercely.
"Okay, don't cry-"
Poor appearance and evil appearance.
Hey, don't tell me, 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 really 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, growing fairy grass is a major task assigned by the master.
The little girl still mustered up her courage and asked stubbornly.
Seeing 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 incomprehensible look, Wang Zi'an couldn't help but feel secretly happy in his heart, and his face was calm and calm.
"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 what the master said is right, this is really my chance.
Thinking of this, the little girl's pretty face suddenly turned red, and her eyes had an inexplicable water wave 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 random instructions.
"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 a rush of horse hooves coming from the gate. Before he could react, Cheng Yaojin's familiar voice came from the door.
loud voice.
"Zian, Zian, why don't you come over quickly to receive 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 I entered the door, I 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.
My whole person suddenly felt bad.
This bitch, where did he hook 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 problems will arise sooner or later.
However, on this occasion, saying this seems to make me, Cheng, a little bit arrogant.
I’ll settle the score with him later——
Cheng Yaojin was just thinking about this when he heard Wang Zian 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 hidden some secrets somewhere, he didn't dare to bet on this possibility. If it didn't happen, it would be really doomed.
Going to America under the current conditions of the Tang Dynasty is no joke. It must 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 plant. 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 her a stick. It's too easy to cause problems if you just serve her 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, you are mistaking your father-in-law for your 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, I groaned angrily.
"Put it on the table, you brat, what are you thinking about? Fortunately, we are here. Otherwise, if others heard about it, 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 imperial court really wants to make me a marquis - no, why is the emperor so stingy? He doesn't even reward me with gold, silver, jewelry or anything like that?"
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 would not be so picky.
Cheng Yaojin's face turned black with anger.
This piece of shit is really obsessed with money.
Fenghou, Fenghou——
Not much better than gold leaf jewelry and other junk things.
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!