Chapter 168: Hot Potato

Early the next morning, when he came to the medicine field, Yao Shou arrived earlier than himself.

The flower resin mist was slightly surprised, but he didn't show anything, he just approached and listened to Yao Shou pointing to the medicine field: "You are responsible for guarding the intermediate spiritual herb field, from here to there, a total of fifty acres of land." The herbs here, needless to say, you should also know its importance, and you can't make mistakes. ”

"Oh."

She nodded, simply agreeing, and her eyes couldn't stop looking back and forth in the medicine field.

At present, the quality of this medicinal field is not bad, it is considered an ordinary state, there are many handymen who bend over to weed, and some people carry buckets, watering and fertilizing, and there are no obvious problems with the whole medicinal field.

That's weird.

The medicine keeper sent her to guard the medicine field, but she was just a simple medicine keeper?

The flower fat mist was puzzled for a long time.

"The task of guarding the medicine field is entrusted to you. Naturally, the results of the miscellaneous labor test are also determined by this task, as the final evaluation criteria. I hope you treat it well. ”

Yao Shou looked at the look of the flower fat mist tentatively, and after looking at it for a long time, he was attracted by the white and transparent face, and sighed in his heart, it was so beautiful.

Thinking about it, he reached out and patted her shoulder, and the flower fat mist inadvertently staggered and dodged.

Yakumori withdrew his hand in embarrassment and quietly clenched it into a fist.

In this case, even if she is a fool, she knows that the other party is obviously giving a baby, let her hold it in her hand first, if the baby in her hand has any mistakes, then she will be entangled in the responsibility that cannot be escaped.

This medicinal field is a hot potato.

The other party is bound to make a move on Yaotian, and the result of this move may not leave any turning point for himself......

The frowning brows of the flower butter mist are furrowed.

"Day and night, guarding the medicine field. But in this way, Qi Yan's side can't take care of it, this ......" she thought secretly in her heart.

Yao Shou clenched his fists and bowed his head silently, on the one hand, worried that this girl would have some unexpected movements, and on the other hand, worried that this matter would be beyond his expected control.

After all, the medicine guard is just a position.

The medicine field belongs to the Xianmen, and if something big happens, I'm afraid the responsibility is not something that Hua Rou Wu can afford alone.

The more I think about it, the more worried I become.

However, the matter has come to this point, and it is difficult to ride a tiger.

The man cursed in his heart: "That dead old woman, come up with such a ghostly idea, if it fails, I will have to kill you." ”

At this time, the flower resin mist had already squatted down, carefully observing the growth of the spirit grass.

After inspecting every acre of land and making sure that there was nothing wrong, he picked a shady place and stared intently at the huge field.

It was the height of summer, and the afternoon was the hottest and dryest.

Many of the handymen had gone to drink water, but she refused to leave, who knows if they would take advantage of this time to do something to the medicine field?

Fortunately, there is a water source in the Qiankun Ring, and while people are not paying attention, their spiritual sense moves, and they take out a handful to drink, which relieves their fatigue a little.

All afternoon, bored.

Flora mist counted the days with his fingers, today is the sixth day of the first month, and tomorrow is the last day. When the miscellaneous labor test is over, her war with Canaan can be considered to be over, so that she will not be so heartbroken.

However, today and tomorrow will guard the medicine field.

If you don't do it during the day, you have to do it at night, and tonight, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back and sleep well.

Thinking of this, the flower fat mist was a little glad that she had a good night's sleep last night.

"Anyway, there are only two days left, and it's over. I don't sleep tonight, and I can't give them a chance. ”

She leaned against the shade of the trees, staring at the vast expanse of emerald green, the hostility in her eyes ready to come out.