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Chapter 1228 The girl who scoops out feces

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    1228

    The sky is blue and the clouds are like white clouds

    In Xufeng, the Ye clan in northern Kunlun was located in peace and peace.

    The back garden should be a place with pleasant scenery, suitable for drinking a cup of tea and admiring flowers.

    But there is no fragrant flower fragrance in Ye's back garden. Instead, there is a stinking smell right now, which makes people stay away from it.

    Ling Yuwei, who was dressed in coarse cloth and had her hair tied up, was no different from a farm girl in the countryside. Now her pretty face was getting paler as she watched people bring buckets of "natural fertilizer" to her.

    "These manure buckets are all filled with fertilizers obtained from horse barns, cowsheds, and some septic tanks. The smell is simply stinking to the heavens!"

    Ye Wuya, who was also wearing dirty clothes, handed a long-handled feces scoop to Ling Yuwei.

    "Come on, girl, it's time to pour manure on the gourds and loofahs today. Just follow me and learn," Ye Wuya said with a smile.

    Ling Yuwei almost cried. She just killed chickens and fish, cooked food, and weeded the fields to grow vegetables.

    Now, it¡¯s time to start digging out manure!  ?

    Fertilizing doesn¡¯t have to be so natural, right?  There are still white bugs moving around in these dung buckets!

    "Girl Yuwei, what are you so stunned about? Take it," Ye Wuya said with a smile.

    With trembling hands, Ling Yuwei took the manure scoop and tried to persuade herself: Yes, the God of War is pouring manure, how can a little person like herself escape?  ?

    So, Ling Yuwei took a deep breath, trying to calm down.

    But with this deep breath, the stench was sucked in!

    "Ugh!" Ling Yuwei started to retching instinctively, her pretty face turned red.

    "Haha" Ye Wuya went up and said with a smile: "When you smell it too much, it won't stink anymore. Come on, let's pour manure on the gourd first."

    If the person in front of her wasn't a Martial God, Ling Yuwei would have wanted to curse him. What does "it won't stink if you smell it too much"? Why does she have to smell the smell of feces in the garden!

    "Yes", Ling Yuwei reluctantly agreed, but she could no longer laugh.

    A group of Ye's servants at the entrance of the courtyard looked on rather boredly because they had nothing to do.

    When they saw Ling Yuwei¡¯s appearance, they all looked distressed, but there was nothing they could do.

    "Aunt Zhang, do you think Miss Ling can persist in finishing today's work?" asked a handyman who was cracking melon seeds at the entrance of the garden.

    Another fat Aunt Zhang was also cracking melon seeds and said: "I don't know, you have to persist even if it doesn't work. Haven't you seen how much Miss Ling respects the head of the family?"

    ¡°It¡¯s true that the owner of the house has to pour the manure himself, which leaves us servants with nothing to do and he has to ask someone to buy some melon seeds.¡±

    "Keep your voice down! Our master is the God of War, and everything you say will be heard by him! Don't talk nonsense!" said an old man smoking a dry cigarette.

    "Old man Jiang, you have been in charge of the warehouse in our Ye family for forty years. Have you ever seen our master take action? Is his kung fu really that powerful? How good is he?" Several aunts and uncles said  Ask the old servant.

    Old man Jiang looked embarrassed and said: "This I entered the Ye family when I was twenty years old, and I haven't had the chance to see the owner of the family take action. It's hard to say"

    A bunch of aunties shook their heads and sighed in disgust. None of them had ever seen Ye Wuya practicing martial arts. They had seen him tinkering and eating all year round.

    Over time, they all wondered, is the head of the family really the God of War who has been powerful in the world for hundreds of years?  It doesn¡¯t look like it!

    "As servants, we shouldn't talk about our master like this. Since outsiders respect the master so much, he must be the God of War. What do you have to doubt?" Old Man Jiang said confidently.

    "Yes, yes the master of the house is the god of martial arts, the best in the world in martial arts, and the best in cooking

    "It's just a pain for Miss Ling, a girl who is more delicate than flowers, so ugh"

    Several handymen and women lamented that the future young mistress was too miserable. Not to mention compared with the masters, even the servants like them were more comfortable than her.

    At this time, Ye Wuya was carrying a dung bucket, and Ling Yuwei was also carrying one. The two of them walked towards a gourd field at the back.

    In the back garden, the plants and vegetables are all divided piece by piece, with bright colors, high and low sizes and levels, and are distributed very regularly.

    From a purely appreciation point of view, Ling Yuwei would think that the vegetable fields here are actually quite beautiful, and the arrangement by the God of War is quite sentimental.

    However, when I think aboutThe bitterness brought to her by these vegetable fields and the fact that she had to pour manure today made Ling Yuwei unable to like this place at all.

    "Girl, look at it, it's actually quite easy to apply fertilizer. Don't get too close. If you get too close, you'll burn the roots. It's fine if you stay a little further away." Ye Wuya said, first demonstrating how to dig out and pour the manure.

    After Ling Yuwei gathered her courage, she also started to scoop out the feces, and then slowly poured the feces onto the ground.

    But she felt it was too smelly, and the bugs on it made her feel extremely disgusted, so she poured it down with too much force, causing the feces to splash out!

    "Ah!"

    Ling Yuwei screamed, and the feces splashed on her feet, which made her go crazy!

    Ye Wuya turned around and said with a smile: "Girl, what's your name? It's just a little shit, it's no big deal"

    "That's for you!" Ling Yuwei finally couldn't help it and burst into tears: "Why do I have to do these things here!?

    Why is it me!  ?  Do you think that to be the wife of the Ye family, you have to learn how to scoop out excrement?  ?  "

    Hearing Ling Yuwei¡¯s cries and questions, the servants at the garden gate all looked nervous and shocked.

    Although they dared to chat with Ye Wuya for nothing, no one dared to really talk to Ye Wuya so boldly!

    However, Ye Wuya didn't seem to be angry. He looked at Ling Yuwei, who was wearing pear blossoms and raining rain, and asked with a smile: "What's wrong, my child, you don't want to learn how to cook a vegetable garden from me?"

    Ling Yuwei also gave up and said with a choked voice: "Yes, I don't like doing this. I grew up in the city, and cooking is very hard for me. These farm jobs are really too difficult!"

    Ye Wuya sighed and said with regret: "Really You told me earlier, I thought you were willing to learn from me"

    Ling Yuwei realized that she was a little disrespectful, so she said timidly: "II am not disrespectful to you, butI don't quite understand why I keep doing this"

    Ye Wuya seemed to be smiling, but didn't say anything. He raised his head and looked at the group of leaves not far away, slowly walking into the garden.

    "Aqun, what's wrong?"

    Ye Qun bowed his head respectfully and said: "Sir, the Ji family's flying eagle sent a message saying that Ji Kangnian's grandfather, the genius warrior Ji Pengchun, has left seclusion and will come to our Ye family today.

    The letter said that after fifty years, Ji Pengchun is ready and wants to compete with you to discuss martial arts!  "

    Hearing this, Ling Yuwei immediately forgot to cry and said in shock: "Ji Pengchun?! That ancestor is still alive!?"

    Ling Yuwei has been exposed to it since she was a child, and she also knows the deeds of some genius masters in the Shenlong clan. If Ji Pengchun lived to this day, he would be 278 or 270 years old. He is considered a rare genius in the Ji family in the past thousand years, equivalent to Ji Pengchun two hundred years ago.  cold day!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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