The shadow guard was inexplicably called out to eat a meal, and his face was full of doubts.

However, this is the master's order, and the shadow guard does it.

After eating, Ying Wei sighed sincerely, this breakfast is quite fragrant, if the master doesn't like it in the future, then he can do it for him.

At the same time, Shen Yizhou, who was nibbling on the steamed buns bought by the shadow guard in the room, only felt that this breakfast was extremely unpalatable.

couldn't eat the meal that Yingwei bought, so Shen Yizhou opened the door directly.

He wanted to ask the shadow guard if he had done anything about his breakfast, but as soon as the door opened, he saw the shadow guard eating gobbling up.

Shen Yizhou: "......"

It's really embarrassing to give something to someone else, and it's not in line with his character to ask for it back.

Thinking of this, Shen Yizhou had a dark face, and handed the breakfast bought by Yingwei to Yingwei, and his tone was low and unhappy, "What are you buying here, it's so unpalatable." ”

The shadow guard, who was eating deliciously, was frightened by Shen Yizhou, who suddenly came out, and he looked at the breakfast stuffed into his arms, and his expression changed slightly.

Does this count as the master's preference for himself?

The shadow guard who was fed finally left with the wall in a place where no one could see.

He ate too much and ate too much.

On the side of the tea field, Lin Zhiyi was busy in the field, and when he was almost busy, he heard a distressed voice in the field next door, looked over, and happened to see Fu Taicheng squatting beside the young tea seedlings in embarrassment, holding a small hoe and not knowing where to start.

Looking at Fu Taicheng's dirty appearance, Lin Zhi's little face flashed a helpless look, it seems that Fu Taicheng is really not suitable for farming.

The work in hand was almost busy, and Lin Zhiyi also walked directly towards Fu Taicheng, squatted beside him, and said to him, "This is a tea seedling, it's good, you don't need to pinch the tip, these are the ones that need to be pinched." ”

Lin Zhiyi directly pointed to a few tea seedlings, and then controlled Fu Taicheng's hand and guided him to pinch the tip correctly.

I don't know where Wang Cui picked up these half-baked tea seedlings, and they drooped their heads one by one.

Now it is not the best time to pull out and replant, so you can only try to pinch the tip to see if you can bring these tea seedlings back to life.

The chance of success in resurrecting the dead is only 50%, and if it can't be successful, it can only be said that the quality of the tea seedlings is too poor.

Lin Zhiyi, who controlled Mrs. Fu's hand, did not forget to explain to him and asked him not to have too many expectations.

Sometimes the expectation is too great, and the effect is always unsatisfactory.

Fu Taicheng didn't say anything after listening to Lin Zhiyi's words, he smelled the faint milk fragrance wafting from the girl's body, and his mind went blank.

The two of them were too close......

"You should know how to recognize tea seedlings and pinching tips, right?" After Lin Zhi and Fu Taicheng practiced for a while, they let go of the hand that was clamping his hand and got up to distance themselves from him.

According to Fu Taicheng's learning ability, she taught him a few times, he should understand, right?

Fu Taicheng, who had a clear voice to recall his thoughts, looked at Lin Zhiyi's side, his ears were red, and he reached out and touched the contours of his ears and said a little embarrassedly: "I don't know much yet, can Zhiyi teach me again?" ”

When she was teaching herself, he was distracted, and he didn't listen to some important points.

For Fu Taicheng's humble advice, Lin Zhiyi didn't have much to do, and directly started teaching.

"You see, like this kind of tea seedlings, it is intact and healthy, and this kind of tea needs to be pinched." Lin Zhiyi took two tea seedlings for comparison, and when pinching the tip, he explained, "If you pinch the tip, we cut it directly from the half-dry place, and then apply some water, and then these diaries need to observe the growth of the tea seedlings. ”

Lin Zhiyi patiently taught Fu Taicheng.

From his birth to the present, Fu Taicheng has been exposed to how to observe people's hearts, how to buy and sell, and self-study of the five laws of poetry, which is the first to learn farm work.

Listening to Lin Zhiyi's words to teach himself, I felt fresh.

Knowing what to do next, he relied on his ability to accurately identify a few tea seedlings that were about to expire while Lin Zhiyi was still by his side, and personally pinched the tip for it.

After doing this series of actions, the eyes that looked at Lin Zhiyi were shining with expectation.

He wondered if he was doing the right thing.

Fu Taicheng's gaze was too hot, and he couldn't feel comfortable seeing Lin Zhiyi.

Under his expectant gaze, he inspected the tea seedlings he pinched.

After checking, he found that Fu Taicheng was not mistaken, and couldn't help but praise: "Yes, Fu Gongzi is really smart, just a little bit." ”

Fu Taicheng, who was praised, was obviously embarrassed, and two visible crimson flashes on his warm face.

It is rare for the gentle and jade-like brother to blush, and some villagers passing by saw this, a bright color flashed in their eyes, but when they saw Fu Taicheng blushing for Lin Zhi, their eyes widened in surprise.

Didn't you say that Fu Gongzi has nothing to do with Lin Zhiyi?

Why are the two of them so close, and Fu Gongzi is still shy?

The villagers looked at it and muttered, "Your circle is really messy." ”

When he was busy in his own fields, he remembered that he had put the cloth in Mrs. Li, looked at Fu Taicheng and asked, "Are there any important festivals in the tea house or the county seat recently?" ”

Ask for the time, and if so, plan when the cloth will be made into clothes.

"This ...... There should be. The topic changed a little quickly, and Fu Taicheng paused for a while before answering, "At the end of next month, the county will hold a flower festival to celebrate a hundred flowers, does Zhiyi want to participate?" ”

He remembered that Lin Zhiyi had never been involved in these things before.

Interested now?

Fu Taicheng just wanted to ask Lin Zhiyi to go to the county seat to watch the Flower Dynasty Festival when he arrived, and Lin Zhiyi said to him: "Okay, thank you, I still have a step in advance." ”

After Lin Zhi thanked Mrs. Fu and thanked him, he strode away.

Fu Taicheng saw Lin Zhiyi's back leaving, and a layer of disappointment was shrouded in the shining Ruifeng's eyes.

In the past, she stared at his back, but I don't know when, but he stood behind her and watched.

It doesn't feel good.

"Fu Gongzi!" The woman's flamboyant voice sounded in Fu Taicheng's ears, thinking that Lin Zhi had turned back, his eyes were slightly bright, but when he saw the person, the light dimmed as quickly as possible, and he was a little stunned.

"Miss Lin." After Mrs. Fu agreed to Lin Yuanyuan's words, she turned around and continued to work on herself.

Lin Yuanyuan sneaked out while her mother was not paying attention, in order to help Mrs. Fu undertake farming.

Lin Yuanyuan, who flashed to Fu Taicheng's side, stared at Fu Taicheng's hard-working appearance, and said in a shy tone: "Fu Gongzi, I'll help you." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand towards Fu Taicheng's palm, wanting to eat Fu Taicheng's tofu in the name of taking tools, but unexpectedly, he pounced.

Fu Taicheng, who noticed the approach of the person behind him, quickly dodged away, frowned and looked at Lin Yuanyuan, his warm face was full of cautious attitude, "Miss Lin, what are you doing?" Miss Lao Lin is self-respecting! ”

At the end, he added such a sentence, his reaction made Lin Yuanyuan's face turn blue and then pale, why, Fu Taicheng always avoided her, obviously she was the one who knew him first.