"Former...sen..." Xing Lian took a step back and stroked his chest.

God knows what Hua Ming tastes like. Can such a tyrannical old man be called kindness? Can he be called kindness?

Could it be that her mother who died prematurely was later abused and became a habit, which led to her distorted eyes and her concepts?

"Little little bastard, do you know how long it took for me to feed my green lotus?" The old man trembled all over, "Do you know how scary the mosquitoes in Jiangnan without this cordyceps? Ah

Ahh...you...you..." The old man angrily stroked his chest, looking like he was about to swallow his previous life.

Xing Lian shook for a moment and quickly stroked his chest, "Don't be angry, sow again, I'll plant it for you again."

"Grow again?" the old man glared, "It took me three years to plant the green lotus, you are a young child, so you are shameless!"

"Three years..." Xing Lian plucked his fingers and smiled embarrassedly.

It was a bit long, and it was unparalleled patience.

Things that are alive cannot be repaired by refining techniques, and she is willing to help but not enough.

"What? Do you also know that the green lotus is precious? Since I have ruined my green lotus, I will compensate me!"

"Pay?" Xing Lian was shocked. After thinking about it, she probably had a few more valuable things in addition to her spirit refining stones. It seemed that there was nothing left. Besides, spirit refining stones are useful to the pharmacist, and this pharmacist

I may not be attracted to it...

"Of course I have to pay for it! Not only green lotus, but also cordyceps!" The old man said it for granted.

This... Such a childish old man is really the head of the former Hua Mansion? Why does she feel like a rogue in the city...

"I can't afford to pay..." Xing Lian spread his hands and said he was helpless, "How about I pay you?"

After all, with the name of Miss Qiao's fifth wife, some money can still be obtained. Even if there is not now, it may be possible to borrow it from the fifth or ninth princes outside.

"Whoever wants your stinky money, I only want herbs!" The old man disdained and got closer again, "If you can't pay, just plant it for me, otherwise you won't want to leave!"

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Before Xinglian could express his opinion, a small shovel immediately appeared in his hand and brought a few small purses. The old man pointed at the flower pot at the door, "I won't go yet!"

"Oh..." Nodded, Xing Lian took out a handful of seeds from his purse, covered his head and poured it into the basin.

Finally, I understood why Baicaoju is called Baicaoju. The huge yard is full of grass, and there are probably more than a hundred pots of it. Inexplicably, she questioned whether she came to see if this old man was wrong...

After filling the pots at the door of the house, she patted the soil in her palm and turned around, "Old man, I've finished planting, can I leave?"

"Not that easy!" The old man sat at the table and gazed at the eyes again when he heard that he was blowing his beard and glaring, "The task of Cordyceps is also given to you. I will start catching mosquitoes tonight!"

"..."Accusing mosquitoes...

"How long will it take for me to catch it..." She was so in tears that she was so angry that she was the leader of the "Qing Zun" that one day she ended up catching a mosquito. If she said it, wouldn't she be laughed to death?

"Of course it's two months. The pot on the right you planted is Cordyceps. You can survive in just two months. If it doesn't grow, you won't want to leave!"

Two months...

Xing Lian stroked his stiff arms and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

If she still has the fate, it would be appropriate to serve Qiao Xinglian for two months, but is she really still two months old?

"What? Don't want to?" The old man raised his beard and his eyes were fierce again.
Chapter completed!