Chapter Twenty-Three: The Returning Steward Ye
Zhao Ge protected the spiritual soil in his hands with both hands, and his heart was very rare, but his mouth was still hard.
"What are you doing with my spiritual soil, I don't want it!"
Although Mo You's back was to Zhao Ge, she was not blind, the ground under her feet was her eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and Zhao Ge was secretly rubbing her spiritual soil behind her back, and she could see it.
Instead of letting him make that lump of spiritual soil hole by hole, she might as well give him a piece to play with.
Ye Changsheng, who was addicted to drawing magic circles, also stretched out his hand.
"I want it too!"
Mo You put the freshly kneaded spiritual soil in his hand on Ye Changsheng's outstretched little hand, Ye Changsheng's child was satisfied, and Mo You turned his hand to knead another piece of soil.
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Ye Changsheng was taken back by Zhao Ge after having a good time on Mo You's side, the children were still holding a large ball of spiritual soil in their hands, and as soon as their feet fell on the land of the beast garden, Steward Ye appeared quietly.
Steward Ye is the steward at the peak of the foundation building period, and he is the chief manager of the beast garden, it is said that he is expected to become the next elder of the Jindan period, and his prestige in the beast garden is also very heavy.
As soon as Steward Ye appeared, Ye Changsheng happily left Zhao Ge and ran to his father, stretching out his dirty little hand to pull Steward Ye's snow-white robe.
"Daddy, Daddy, did you bring me any good food?"
Steward Ye has not been at home recently, and it is said that Steward Ye has something to do in his own family in the mortal world and needs Steward Ye to go back to the town, and he has been going for several days, and he will only come back today.
Zhao Ge is the senior brother among the disciples of the beast garden, and he also has some prestige among the disciples of the beast garden, but when he saw Steward Ye, he still bowed respectfully and made a full gesture of a junior.
Steward Ye picked up the dirty Ye Changsheng, and his clean fingers gently picked at the mud stains on Ye Changsheng's cheeks that had dried, and his expression was somewhat unpredictable.
After finding that the mud stains could not be picked off, the steward Ye gave up after washing, and then looked at Zhao Ge, who was respectfully saluting.
"Recently, the disciples have been making a bit of a fuss."
Zhao Ge bowed down and bent down again, and did not defend himself, but was ready to listen to the training.
Steward Ye didn't say anything about him, but sighed.
"There are two years left to be the ten-year big competition, it seems that people's hearts are floating."
The conflict between the Beast Garden and the Medicine Garden has lasted for so long, the senior brothers on both sides have been plotted, and many talented disciples have been injured, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that something is wrong!
The elders had already stepped forward to stop it, and the two parties, Zhao Jie and Zhao Ge, also stood up and wanted to calm the situation, but it was useless, the disciples on both sides were still-for-tat.
This is not something that one or two people can do by muddying the waters, and to be able to fight into the current situation, there must be a tacit tossing by many people, in order to eradicate dissidents before Dabi begins.
The elders understood it, and Zhao Jie and Zhao Ge also understood it.
This matter couldn't be managed, and it was useless to manage it, so the elders and Zhao Jie and Zhao Ge all hid, and only intervened when the situation was about to deteriorate, and the others were left to them.
It's just that this kind of chaos is not used to stewardship.
Steward Ye hugged Ye Changsheng and instructed Zhao Ge as he walked back.
"Tell me to shave the bobtail squirrel from today, and send it to me tomorrow."
Zhao Ge followed behind Steward Ye and asked respectfully.
"Do you want to shave all the golden rats?"
"Yes."
Rao is Zhao Ge, and he took pity on those disciples who were having a good time at this time.
The zoo's bobtail golden rats are free-range, and there are more than 7,000 of them. More than 3,000 of them are kept in the zoo, and this batch is a group of underage cubs. The rest of the short golden rats are free-range inside the door, and the strings are everywhere!
It's not easy to catch these short-tailed golden rats and shave them, not to mention that the time stipulated by Steward Ye is still so short, if you want to complete it, you can't do it unless you exhaust these disciples to death!
Zhao Ge respectfully agreed, and then watched Steward Ye leave, and went to inform the disciples of the beast park of this 'good' news!
As for Steward Ye, he walked away with Ye Changsheng in his arms, looked at the mud ball that Ye Changsheng was holding for a long time, and then asked him with his eyebrows stretched.
"I heard you've made new friends, and you've given the queen bee to your new friend, and she's given you a clay statue."
Ye Changsheng nodded, and happily talked to Steward Ye about Mo You.
"Her name is Mo You, Mo You is amazing, she can knead mud into a clay statue, she looks like me very much, she can also draw a formation, draw a magic circle that can spray small flames!"
"Oh? She's so good. ”
"Yes, yes, she also taught me, Daddy, I'll draw it for you!"
Saying that, Ye Changsheng struggled to go down, and Steward Ye put him on the ground, and watched him with soft eyebrows and eyes as he dipped his fingers in some spiritual soil, drew a stroke on the clean stone road, and then the little spark squirted out from that stroke!
Steward Ye's eyes widened a little with a smile, he didn't expect what Ye Changsheng said to be true!
He squatted down, looked at the stroke on the ground seriously, and asked his son in surprise.
"Changsheng, how did you do this?"
Ye Changsheng told Steward Ye about the knowledge of the magic circle that Mo You told him in a serious way, and the dry goods of Yishui were that others were too young, even if they were smarter than ordinary children because of their talents, these things were also sparsely talked about by him.
But Steward Ye listened very carefully, and after listening, he also gave Ye Changsheng affirmation.
"Changsheng is really powerful, and Changsheng's new friends are also amazing."
Ye Changsheng was very happy to be praised by his father, he put down the mud ball he was holding, and his dirty little hand wiped it on the exquisite purse, and he took out the clay statue as well.
"Daddy, look, Mo You give it to me!"
This spiritual earth statue is particularly well pinched, no matter its material, just this vivid and delicate appearance can make Steward Ye soften his eyebrows.
"It's very good-looking, it's really good, it's as good as my parents."
Ye Changsheng was satisfied, and after carefully touching the clay statue, he put it away again.
Picking up Ye Changsheng who was holding the mud ball again, Steward Ye said as he walked.
"Your little friend is a clever person, it's good to play with her, next time Daddy will prepare some food for you to bring, you can eat while playing, okay?"
"Good! ~"Ye Changsheng's child was happy, Steward Ye reached out and touched the spiritual soil in Ye Changsheng's child's arms, he was also quite happy.
I originally thought that a new disciple who didn't know the height of the sky had deceived his stupid child, but he didn't expect that the other party was also generous!
That night, Steward Ye personally washed Ye Changsheng, and the soiled clothes were also soaked in the bath water, and he used spells to clean the clothes several times, leaving a pot of mud soup.
These mud soup leaf stewards did not discard them, but all of them were sprinkled into the spiritual fields opened up in the courtyard.
When coaxing Ye Changsheng to sleep, when Ye Changsheng was half asleep and half awake, Steward Ye coaxed away the ball of spiritual land.