"Miss Tang, it's time for dinner. I brought back a wild ginseng from the mountain this time. How about making some ginseng soup for you?"
Ji Mo, who came out of the wash, greeted Tang Xueyi warmly.
Ginseng King was almost scared to death, but Mr. Ji actually wanted to eat himself!
What should I do now?
It's all to blame for questioning Mr. Ji at the beginning, obviously this is going to be settled by Qiuhou!
The Ginseng King was extremely remorseful, and grew ten leaves and ten flowers. He thought that a good life was about to start, but he didn't expect it to end before it started!
Tianpeng gloated and "giggled" and laughed, and Ginseng Wang Gang was still showing off, so let's take care of it now.
"How about ginseng chicken soup?"
Ji Mo continued to ask Tang Xueyi.
Now, it was Tianpeng's turn to be frightened out of his wits, for fear that if Tang Xueyi nodded, he would become a meal on the plate.
"Miss Tang, actually, steamed carp with ginseng is also good." Ji Mo said again.
Immediately, the dragon fish in the pond became restless.
Fortunately, Tang Xueyi said that she was not hungry, and told Ji Mo not to bother, and this horrible conversation was over.
"Sure enough, under the hands of an expert, you must not be smug, and you must walk on eggshells at all times."
Ginseng King completely lost his temper, and only thought about how to please Jimo, so as not to be stewed that day.
Jimo took out the linden saplings, planted them by the pond, and took some well water for irrigation.
Not long after, the small sapling, which was only one inch in size, grew to a height of more than three feet.
"This seems to be the legendary linden tree!"
? Tang Xueyi gasped, trying to calm herself down
After observing it carefully again, I felt the unique aura that belonged to the innate spiritual root, and I was immediately sure that my guess was correct.
She never imagined that when Jimo went into the mountains, he actually found this legendary thing and planted it in his yard.
"Like, but not too similar. It is rumored that the bodhi tree is a sacred tree. This bodhi tree lacks a little sacred aura and has a little more evil aura."
Hui Neng is proficient in Buddhism and can feel the unusualness of the Bodhi tree in front of him.
It was beyond his comprehension that the holy and the evil were combined together.
Just like fire and water are incompatible, the two opposite energies repel each other, logically it is impossible to merge, but now they are harmoniously mixed together, which is really unbelievable.
"The legendary bodhi tree has disintegrated. This is a long-dead bodhi seed, which was brought back to life by Mr. Ji."
Ginseng King explained lightly.
These words immediately made everyone feel turbulent.
The dead seeds germinate again, which involves the mystery of life and death. Doesn't it mean that Ji Mo has the power to bring the dead back to life!
"What's the matter with you, don't you just plant a seed, as for making a fuss."
Jimo said flatly, he didn't understand why these people were staring at him with adoration.
He didn't bother to pay attention to these fools who often made a fuss, and began to check the construction of the yard.
Not to mention, during the days away, Huineng and Fan Jingxing really didn't dare to neglect a single day, and devoted all their energy and wealth to expanding the yard.
Today, more than half of the project has been completed.
The Xiantian gossip array has begun to take shape, of course, there are many problems in some details, and Ji Mo needs to do it himself.
But generally speaking, Ji Mo is very satisfied.
Two people who are about the same age have done so much work, and they really didn't eat so much rice for nothing.
Poor Xuan'ao worked the hardest, almost all the earthworks were done by him, but it seemed that Jimo ignored it.
"I can't exploit the working people, well, I have to pay some wages no matter what."
Ji Mo felt very sorry, went back to the room and rummaged through the boxes, and found out a few pieces of broken silver.
Seeing that there were only a few corn-sized coins left, Ji Mo felt sad for a while.
If it wasn't for self-cultivation and self-sufficiency, he might not be able to survive in this world.
The life of ordinary people is really difficult.
He divided the silver into two parts, wrapped them in discarded paper, and gave them to Huineng and Fan Jingxing.
"Both of you, it's been a long time, it's interesting."
Ji Mo's face was full of embarrassment. He had done so much work, but he only had so much fun. It was really not interesting.
However, it is really a poor family, and it can only meanthink!
"Mr. Ji, we don't need wages. You have already provided us with food and drink. We still need you to pay for it."
Fan Jingxing hastily shirked the excuse and refused to ask for anything.
"Brother Fan, Mr. Ji's salary is an affirmation of our work."
Huineng winked desperately at Fan Jingxing, this old idiot, doesn't know if this is a fortune bestowed by an expert, but he still doesn't accept it.
He couldn't control so much, and respectfully took the silver from Jimo.
Fan Jingxing was dialed a bit, and immediately changed his words: "Mr. Ji is a gift, but he is disrespectful. Thank you for your salary. I will work harder in the future."
"You are very nice."
Ji Mo is very satisfied. These two people used to be rascals, but now that they have changed their ways, they finally know how to get rewards for their labor. It is really gratifying.
? Teaching someone how to fish is worse than giving someone a fish. Ji Mo felt that he was great and had successfully saved two bad people who had gone astray.
Xuan'ao was staring anxiously, why did the expert not express anything to him.
?The dirtiest and most tiring work is done by myself. How can I not have my own share when dividing the wages?
The old black turtle felt very wronged.
Hui Neng and Fan Jingxing couldn't wait to untie the paper package, wanting to see what kind of gift Ji Mo gave.
But I found that there were only a few small pieces of silver inside, nothing special.
"Hey, Mr. Ji has cultivated his heart in the world of mortals, and it seems that he has completely regarded himself as a mortal."
Hui Neng realized that he was thinking too much. It turned out that the wages were really just wages, and it was not the luck of his own guessing at all.
Fan Jingxing was different. He didn't know what he saw, his pupils dilated slowly, his face was full of astonishment, and there was ecstasy on his face, and he almost couldn't help but cry up to the sky.
"It's too precious, it's really too precious, thank you Mr. Ji for your gift!"
Fan Jingxing cupped his fists to thank Ji Mo. He originally wanted to bow down, but considering Jimo's temperament, he could only use the most common way.
"What's the matter, isn't it just a few coins, as for being so happy."
Hui Neng stroked his big bald head, and his expression was like that of Monk Zhang Er who was puzzled.
Tang Xueyi leaned over curiously, her face paled, and she couldn't stop running to Jimo's side, begging with a twisted face, "Why don't I work for you too."
Seeing the reward from Ji Mo, Tang Xueyi was also moved.
"You are a girl, what can you do? I do heavy farm work here."
Ji Mo didn't understand why a delicate beauty who didn't touch the spring water with her ten fingers just joined in the fun.
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Tang Xueyi bit her lip and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito, "I will warm the bed."
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