In the early morning of the next day, she sent someone to deliver three Babao Fuyun tea tree saplings. She also told her father that she needed to think about what happened yesterday and would give a reply after three days.
Wei Han didn't care about this!
He just made a casual move, and whether the other party agreed or not, it actually didn't have much impact on him.
However, looking at the three potted tea trees in front of him, a trace of distress appeared on his face - where should they be planted?
Wei Han originally wanted to use the Longevity Evergreen Technique to promote seedlings, so as to obtain high-year tea leaves in batches.
However, this secret technique of inducing birth is his own secret. People come and go in the sect, and the spiritual consciousness of various golden elixir monks is powerful and scary, but he does not dare to plant it in the backyard of Danfeng.
"How about planting it in Farm No. A37?"
Wei Han suddenly thought of the Bamboo Garden in the farm, or the Tianyi Street residence in Four Seasons City!
Both places currently belong to him, and he occasionally stays there.
Seriously speaking, Farm No. A37 should be the most suitable.
This is a place where spiritual rice is grown. Not only does it have spiritual veins but also a large formation to protect it. Even the Golden Core Stage cultivators want to spy on it, and no one would go out of their way to a farm to cause trouble, right?
"I'm going out for a while. If guests come to visit, just tell me I'm not here." Wei Han casually ordered Xiaoqing and Xiaozi, and while they saluted respectfully, he turned around and ran towards the Foreign Affairs Hall.
His current identity has changed!
Although he still had control of the farm, he didn't know if he could still hold the position of steward for a long time. This matter was related to whether he could plant tea trees in Zhuyuan, so he wanted to ask.
All the way!
Someone recognized his identity.
One by one, the inner and outer disciples bowed to greet each other, calling them senior brothers, and some smart people even called the Holy Son in advance. Everyone's face was full of reverence and envy, really like thousands of stars over the moon.
Wei Han was a little uncomfortable with this.
However, he still nodded gently towards everyone.
"Is this Senior Brother Wei from Danfeng? So young?"
"Shh, keep your voice down. He is a casual cultivator. It is really not easy for him to survive till now!"
"Haha, there are also rumors that he is the illegitimate son of Elder Qingyan, but I don't know if it is true!"
Inside the Foreign Affairs Hall
The disciples who were queuing up to receive the mission pointed.
Wei Han didn't bother to worry too much and went straight to Senior Sister Liu.
The Ninth Peak Senior Sister with a cold face and warm heart was busy at the moment. When she saw him coming, she couldn't help but said in surprise: "Junior Brother Wei, what are you doing?"
"Senior sister!" Wei Han squeezed out a smile and said, "I took the post of steward of Farm No. A37 before, but now..."
He hasn't finished speaking yet!
Senior Sister Liu suddenly realized: "Now that your status has changed, you are indeed not suitable to be the farm manager at the same time. I will hand over it to you right now."
"No, no, no!" Wei Han quickly stopped: "Senior sister, I may have thought wrong. Although my status has changed, I still love to work on the rice in the fields, so I want to ask if I can retain my position as farm manager for a long time?"
"Um?"
Senior Sister Liu is a little confused!
The surrounding outer sect deacons were also a little dumbfounded.
"Junior Brother Wei, you have already flown to the branches and become a phoenix. How can you still care about the farm's income? In our Changsheng Valley, we probably don't have a saint son who also serves as an external steward, right?"
"Yes, these are all jobs done by the outside deacons. How can I bother you to do them?"
Everyone was trying to persuade him.
It's as if being the steward of a farm is such a humiliating thing.
Of course, no one would think that Wei Han was greedy and refused to let go. After all, for the young master and holy son of Danfeng, the farm's oil and water was really nothing worth mentioning.
"Brothers and fellow apprentices, don't be surprised." Wei Han pretended to be emotional and said: "Wei was born as a casual cultivator. The most satisfying thing is to play with flowers and plants, so he wants to continue to manage the farm."
"That's it!" Senior Sister Liu was not surprised. After all, there are many monks with special habits in the world of immortality. It is not surprising that he likes to be a spiritual husband.
After thinking hard for a while, Senior Sister Liu said: "Logically speaking, it is obviously inappropriate for you to serve as the steward of the farm at the same time. The sect has no such precedent. However, the sect takes good care of the saints and saints, and there are regulations that can grant certain
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"For example, mines, farms, fairy city shops and other things, as long as the saints need it, they can legally obtain a piece of private property from the sect, which can also be regarded as an income!"
"It's just that over the years, no saint seems to appreciate these things, so if you want, I can report to the elders of the sect and transfer the farm to your name after the apprenticeship ceremony."
"From now on, the farm will be all owned by you, and the spiritual rice produced does not need to be handed over to the sect. Moreover, the patrolling disciples will also be dispatched by the sect. What do you think?"
Wei Han couldn't help but feel happy when he heard this.
I didn't expect that the sect would have such humane treatment.
The saint son and saint girl are really like human beings, and they can actually enclose land and own private property for kings.
Although other saint sons don't look down on this kind of treatment, he does, so wouldn't the farm become his private property in the future?
Many things that are not suitable to be done in the sect can be quietly implemented here, and will never attract the attention of outsiders. At most, people will mistakenly think that they like to grow flowers and plants.
"In that case, please ask Senior Sister for help!" Wei Han smiled politely.
"It doesn't matter!" Senior Sister Liu pondered for a moment and continued: "Since you want to apply for property from the sect, just a farm may be a bit shabby. Let's do this! I will apply for you to have a palace in the Four Seasons City and twelve shops.
, all future rental income will belong to you, and you have some private property of your own. The Holy Son of our sect cannot be too shameless."
"This is already the upper limit of what I can apply for. If you are still not satisfied, you can apply to the sect leader personally, or ask Elder Qingyan to come forward. I think the sect should give you a higher treatment!"
Wei Han raised his sword eyebrows, revealing a hint of surprise.
Is this an unexpected blessing? Not only can you win the farm, but you can also get a mansion and twelve shops in the inner city of Four Seasons City?
You must know that every inch of land is valuable!
The annual rental income of each store is amazing.
The treatment of the Holy Son in the Valley of Eternal Life is really scary.
In addition, he did not expect that Senior Sister Liu, the deacon of the Foreign Affairs Hall, would have such great authority. Is her identity not simple?
Wei Han's eyes flickered, but he didn't think much about it, but smiled and agreed: "In that case, I'll leave you to Senior Sister Lao. Please take care of the arrangements."
"good!"
Senior Sister Liu nodded and smiled, but she couldn't help but sigh in her heart!
A year ago, Wei Han was still an outside deacon who needed to rely on connections to go through the back door.
Now in the blink of an eye, he has become the young master of Danfeng and the sect's holy son. This change of identity is really embarrassing.