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There is a small courtyard next to the Liufu Garden, which is for the gardener's gardener.

Liu Bai took Tang Jin to the small courtyard, took Tang Jin to a room, and handed Tang Jin a key: "Oh, this is the key, you can live here in the future." Follow Master Zhang in the garden to learn to plant flowers and raise flowers, and give Master Zhang a hand. Master Zhang's surname is gentle and kind, you have to get along well with Master Zhang. ”

"Okay. Tang Jin took the key and happily agreed.

In the house, the junior family can only do some dirty work such as chopping wood, carrying water, and feeding the horses. The middle-level housekeeper is to do some simple tasks such as serving tea, delivering water, and serving food. Senior family members can be like Tang Jin, in the garden, kitchen and other places, not only not tired, if you have the heart, you can also learn a skill, and you can use it in the future.

Moreover, the senior family has a certain amount of power to support the management of the low-level family, and the status is much higher than that of the low-level family.

When it comes to accommodation, low-level families can only have several people in a room, middle-level families can have two people in a room, and high-level families can be assigned to a room by one person.

This is also thanks to the large Liufu, thousands of acres of land is not bad for these rooms, if it is a smaller family, there is really no such treatment.

After sending Liu Bai away, Tang Jin returned to his hut, opened the door and walked in.

The hut was not big, but it was only a bed, a table, four stools, and a cupboard, and it filled half of the room.

However, although the room is not big, it is better to be quiet and confidential by himself, compared to two or more people living together in an intermediate and low-level family, which is already very satisfying to Tang Jin.

Turning around, he brought in his bedding, a change of clothes, and some daily necessities, put them away, and then looked at the hut, it was clean and tidy, it was not as empty as just now, Tang Jin nodded with satisfaction.

After tidying up the room, Tang Jin straightened his clothes and walked towards the garden next to him.

The garden is separated from the small courtyard where Tang Jin lives by a wall, and there is an arch on the wall, on which are written the words "Saving Yan Garden".

Stepping into the park, the outside of the garden is still full of snow, but the inside of the garden is like a sea of flowers.

Peony, begonia, magnolia, wooden pen, bauhinia, forsythia, golden bell, lilac, wisteria, spring azalea...... The kilometer-square garden is full of a variety of flowers. Purple and red, competing for beauty, making people feel refreshed and happy, lingering.

In the courtyard, a white-bearded old man in gray clothes was busy non-stop, and there were several senior family members in the same blue clothes around him, who were helping the old man to start.

Tang Jin's arrival was seen by several family members, but the old man in gray who was busy didn't see it.

Walking to the old man's side, Tang Jin asked softly, "Dare to ask, are you Master Zhang?"

"Oh?" the gray-clothed old man raised his head suspiciously, looked at Tang Jin, and nodded, "You are?"

Tang Jin brought a smile on his face: "Sure enough, it's you, Master Zhang, I am a new family member sent to you to help, called Tang Shi, please take care of me in the future." ”

"Oh, oh, you're the new guy sent to me to help, Xiao Tang, right? Then you can do it here in the future," After learning Tang Jin's identity, Master Zhang smiled kindly: "I don't have too much work here, you just need to help with it." Learn more, and you will be able to have a skill in the future. ”

"That's, that's, I've long heard that Master Zhang is the best florist in this Liufu, and when I first heard that I was assigned to Master Zhang, I was happy for a while. Tang Jin complimented.

Hearing Tang Jin's sycophant, Master Zhang was obviously very useful, waved his hand, and said: "I don't dare to be the best florist master in Liufu, but, with such a large seventy-three gardens in Liufu, I dare to say that my garden is the most important! Why?"

Speaking of this, Master Zhang paused, glanced at Tang Jin, and saw that Tang Jin was listening to his words carefully, Master Zhang nodded with satisfaction, and then asked himself: "Because only I, Lao Zhang, can cultivate the favorite purple flowers of these three young ladies." ”

Tang Jin raised his eyelids and looked at a flower not far from his legs, purple flowers, green leaves, and white stamens, swaying in the wind, it was the purple flower.

As if it can refract the sun, the purple flowers reflect a light purple halo in the sunlight, and the fragrance of flowers is swaying with the wind, which makes people feel refreshed.

Looking at Master Zhang's smug face, Tang Jin hurriedly praised: "Eh, the flowers cultivated by Master Zhang are really extraordinary, I ...... them."

Tang Jin kept saying this beside Master Zhang, at first he was still talking about work and talking, and then slowly talked about his personal life and emotions.

At this time, Tang Jin played a good role as a listener, and from time to time asked two words that were in the heart of Master Zhang, and after a while, he won the respect and love of Master Zhang.

At this time, Tang Jin seems to have changed back to Na Zhen Open, proficient in figuring out people's hearts, acting tactfully, and moving left and right.

Tang Jin kept moving with Master Zhang, Master Zhang was talking and working, and commanding the other family members, but Tang Jin didn't do much, and he was always acting as Mr. Zhang's audience.

It's just that no one noticed that when Tang Jin and Mr. Zhang passed by the purple flowers, Tang Jin's legs inadvertently touched a lot of purple flowers.

......

In the evening, the full moon hung high, and the moonlight sprinkled was like a pool of clear water, reflecting on the snow all over the ground, which seemed to illuminate the small courtyard for a few points.

In the quiet night, only a squeak was heard, the door opened, and Tang Jin walked out of the room.

Walking into the courtyard, Tang Jin continued to walk towards the garden.

In the garden, there seems to be some kind of formation, whether it is day or night, winter or summer, the climate inside is kept at a constant temperature, not changed by changes in the outside world.

Stepping into the garden, Tang Jin's eyes were still filled with countless flowers, but in the depths of the flowers, there seemed to be a white back.

The figure was slender and graceful, with long hair and a shawl, and a delicate face with a sickly paleness, and was now wearing a white robe, squatting in front of the purple flower, not knowing what to do.

Catkins!

After seeing the owner of the figure clearly, Tang Jin showed a trace of joy on his face, and his heart beat rapidly with some uncontrollability.

Click, click, click

Tang Jin walked slowly towards Liu Wu, and when he heard the footsteps, Liu Wu glanced back at Tang Jin. Seeing Tang Jin dressed in a blue high-end housekeeper, he didn't care, and continued to turn his head and get busy with his own affairs.

In their own homes, they are their own family members, so what is there to be curious about?

At this time, the catkins were picking up the purple flowers that Tang Jin touched during the day, put them in the palm of her hand lovingly, and kept stroking, and it seemed that a few of these purple flowers had fallen, which made her very regretful.

Tang Jin walked up to the catkins, and saw the weakness and pity of the catkins up close, as well as the pity on his face, and couldn't help but feel a little stupid.

Some people, is it really destined? Tang Jin asked himself if he was not a nymphomaniac, and he had seen a lot of top beauties, but this catkins made him so addicted.

Seeing that Tang Jin, the housekeeper, walked to his side and didn't move, Liu Wu's brows furrowed slightly, as if he didn't like to be disturbed by others, and asked Tang Jin in a flat tone, "Do you have something?"

Hearing Liu Fu talking to himself, the glutinous voice made Tang Jin's bones crispy by half. Taking a deep breath, he adjusted himself, trying to calm his tone and not revealing any clues: "I am a housekeeper here, and I can't sleep at night and go out for a walk, but I happened to see a few purple flowers falling, and I want to clean it up." ”

"Clean it up?" Liu Fu glanced at Tang Jin suspiciously, "Are you going to throw them away?"

"Not really. Tang Jin shook his head, "Bury them." ”

After speaking, Tang Jin squatted down and reached out to dig a pit under Zi Yanhua.

The big eyes flickered twice, and Liu Fu curiously looked at Tang Jin, who was squatting side by side with him, as if he didn't know himself, and he didn't care about his identity, and his behavior was a little interesting.

After Tang Jin finished digging the pit, he stretched out his hand in front of the catkins, wanting the purple flowers in the catkins' hands.

Looking at the small pit, and then at Tang Jin's expectant eyes, Liu Wu hesitated, but still gently put Ziyanhua into Tang Jin's hand.

Tang Jin, who took over the purple flowers, smiled lightly at the catkins, and buried the purple flowers in his hand one by one in the soil pit below the purple flowers.

Seeing the purple flowers being buried one by one, Liu Wu frowned slightly: "Why do you want to bury them all? ”

Continuing to bury the flowers, Tang Jin said softly: "When they grew out of the soil, they were so beautiful and moving, and now that they are dead, they should be buried back in the soil, how can they be dirty?"

"Burial?" Hearing Tang Jin's words, Liu Fu was slightly stunned.

Smiling, Tang Jin glanced at the catkins who were staring at him, his heart was already beating a little faster, but his face was still silent, still with that gentle look: "Yes, bury them in the soil, and when the next season comes, these flowers will become the nourishment of the soil, moisturize the flowers of the next season, and make them grow more vivid and beautiful." Falling flowers are not ruthless, and turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers. ”

"Falling flowers are not ruthless things, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers?"

Silently reciting the poem Tang Jin said, Liu Wu was stunned, and looked at Tang Jin who was carefully burying the purple flowers, not knowing what to say.

At this time, Liu Wu carefully looked at Tang Jin, who was more than one meter eight tall, with a well-proportioned figure, a handsome side face, especially the focused appearance, which had a unique charm that made people fall into it unconsciously.

Who is this man? My family? Then why haven't I seen him before?

Feeling that Liu Fu was looking at him, Tang Jin also turned his head to look at Liu Wu, his eyes were facing each other, Liu Wu's face turned red suddenly, and he quickly turned his head to the side to avoid Tang Jin's eyes.

Tang Jin was also a little embarrassed, turned his head in a daze, buried the last flower, and felt that the catkins were paying attention to him, Tang Jin's hands trembled a little with excitement.

The first step is to make an impression in the catkins' mind. Succeed!

Tang Jin secretly cheered for himself in his heart.

Xiao Nuan knew that the poem was "Falling red is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers", but the flower is purple, and it is a little wrong according to the original poem, so it has been changed a little, don't mind.

In addition, these chapters are a transition, but a very, very important transition, after these chapters, the whole plot of the story will be in full swing, please forgive me if you think it is boring, it won't take long.

Also, the transition, it doesn't mean that there is no **yo, there will be a big ** soon, everyone is looking forward to it!

"Absolutely Unique"

ISBN: 2000626.

In this land called the Nian Continent, there is no magic, no fighting spirit, only mental power!

Thoughts can be obtained by hunting creatures and fusing their souls. When the soul is bound to a powerful mind, the mind becomes an extension of a part of your body. Your attacks will be more powerful and your battles will be more furious.

And Mo Chenfeng carried a demon sealing belt that could convert ninety-nine eighty-one weapons into each other, relying on his own unique thoughts, and since then he has been rampant on this Nian Continent.

Rank of Nian: Lingwu, Agile, Nianshi, Nianshi, Nianshi, Nianrong, Nianling, Niansoul, Nianzun.

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