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115. A Quite Painful Price

Fengjian Liuxiang's eyes flashed slightly, half-smiling but not smiling: "Heavenly fragrance, beautiful country? Beauty?"

Wu Jiuzi's tiger body trembled!

Oops! This seems to be a compliment to a girl.

Besides, generally speaking, men like to hear compliments about their abilities and courage, but they don’t like others to praise their faces, and they are even more taboo about words describing beautiful women being used on them.

This will make them feel like they are pretty sissies who rely on their faces to make a living...

This time her flattery is just a slap on the horse's foot, which will be worse!

Facts have proved that Wu Jiuzi's sixth sense is extremely accurate, and she paid a heavy price for her words.

Today she has to prune the flowers side by side. According to the saying of "Fengjian Liuxiang", they should be pruned to be rounder and not even a single burr should be left, so as to make them more fragrant and beautiful in the wind...

Wu Jiuzi looked at the endless sea of ​​flowers and felt like crying. She didn't want to be a flower farmer!

Yesterday, just spraying water on a large area made her waist and back hurt. Today, she was groping every tree like she was waiting for her lover...

Then she still has to trim to half a night?!

Turning around to look at the swaying flowers, Wu Jiuzi suddenly had the urge to get a bulldozer and push them all down!

As long as she is not allowed to be a flower farmer, she doesn't mind being the messenger who destroys flowers...

"Master, you said you would practice martial arts today." Wu Jiuzi was unwilling to give in and made a desperate struggle.

"My master asked you to arrive at the appointed time. What time is it now?"

Now - now is Tatsuki, so she is only one hour late.

"Master, I was too tired last night, so I overslept. I promise I won't do it tomorrow."

"Tomorrow will be discussed tomorrow." Fengjian Liuxiang shook his finger, his gentle smile was like a willow tree in March, tender and green: "If you don't do it well, you won't be allowed to have dinner." He left leisurely.

A variety of flowers bloomed all over the mountains and plains, and Wu Jiuzi began to prune the flower branches...

She pruned the front half first, then started pruning every few trees after entering the depths of the sea of ​​flowers.

Anyway, there are so many flowers, even if she is lazy, he may not be able to see anything. Is it possible that he will still check each one one by one?

Even so, she kept pruning from early morning until the sun went down, and she only cut about three-quarters of it.

Without taking a break at noon, I went to the vegetable garden and picked a few cucumbers and tomatoes to make a battle meal.

I don’t know where Fengjian Liuxiang went, and he didn’t show up all day.

Wu Jiuzi didn't bother to look for it. There were so many buildings here anyway, and it was none of her business no matter where he stayed.

I saw the first star emerging from the sky.

Wu Jiuzi finally trimmed it to that end.

Of course, both ends of her hair were trimmed carefully, and only the middle part was neglected.

She straightened up, slapped her waist that was about to break with fatigue, and cursed the perverted Kazama priest a few more times in her mind.

"Are you scolding me?" a voice said suddenly.

Wu Jiuzi's hands trembled, then he looked up calmly, and saw the fragrance lingering in the wind, standing on a grassy slope not far away. He actually changed his clothes again, this time it was a light green robe, standing there like a jade tree.

Is he reincarnated by Tu Xingsun?

It suddenly appeared like this!

"Master is overthinking it," Wu Jiuzi replied calmly.

"I seem to hear you calling me a pervert or something..."

Can he read minds? Or is he trying to deceive her?

"How could it be? Master is too caring." He continued to be stubborn.

"Well, it turns out that I was too worried about my teacher." He asked in a slow voice, "Have you made dinner yet?"

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