Chapter Ninety-Seven: Found You!
Next.
Murong Mansion, back garden.
Jiang Ping has a pot of flowers in his left hand, a melon in his right hand, and a fat doll behind him, well, it's a big white dog.
As a top-level alien beast that eats people without blinking, Bai Li's hobby is very unique, which even makes Jiang Ping feel a little incredible.
It actually likes to eat melons!
It must also be the kind of tender and tender cucumber, with a small yellow flower on the top, with a little burr, after washing, when you bite down, it is crunchy, sweet, and juicy.
I'm not surprised if you say you like to eat big bones, but why do you like to eat melons?
Ahem...... You're such a cutie. ’
Jiang Ping's stomach was full of slander, and he unceremoniously bit off the most tender part of the upper half of the cucumber, and threw the remaining half of the root back, and caught it accurately with a large mouth of blood, and chewed it in three or two, as if he had eaten a small yellow bean, and before he tasted it, it was gone.
"Wow!!"
Bai Li skillfully called twice to express his gratitude, and there was no longer a trace of reluctance before.
The dog is alive, phew, and the dog is alive, and it has to bow its head when it should bow its head, not to mention its favorite cucumber.
It's just that the portion size is a little less.
Bai Qian quickened his pace, his big head rubbed towards Jiang Ping, there was no trace of fierceness in his big golden eyes, and his flattering eyes kept staring at the bag of cucumbers in a net pocket on Jiang Ping's chest, aggrieved like a child who wanted to drink grandma.
After these few days of training, Bai Qi has become more and more like a big white dog.
This also made Murong Xian Xian praise Jiang Ping for a while, and felt that appointing Jing Jing as Da Mao's full-time breeder was simply the most correct decision she made after returning home.
For her, it doesn't matter if Da Mao is fierce or not, the most important thing is cute!
As for fighting, do you think her little fist doesn't hurt enough?
"Na, it's all for you, not a single one is gone!"
Being a little unbearable by Bai Li's eyes, Jiang Ping couldn't help but self-examine, did he go too far by training a top beast of fierce beasts like this?
After a few seconds......
Well, not too much at all, please step up.
However, he still took off the net pocket and poured it all into Bai Li's mouth.
"It's all here for today, and you won't have it when you're done. ”
Jiang Ping touched the stupid hair on Bai Li's head, and said with a smile:
"Eat melons and do things, and I'll see you come to calm the scene later. ”
Bai Li ate a mouthful of juice, how could he care about what Jiang Ping told him, and even put his head on Jiang Ping, as if to say: Don't suffer Lao Tzu!
As a big family, the Murong family has all aspects.
It's as if they never see a withered flower in their mansion, they see a withered yellow leaf on the ground, and the huge Murong Mansion is always so clean and tidy, as if the filth has never had anything to do with them.
The effort required in this is naturally inseparable from the efforts of the servants below day and night.
The back garden is the base camp for providing flower bonsai for the entire Murong Mansion.
Every blooming flower in Murong Mansion is carefully cultivated here, and when it is the most beautiful and splendid, it is sent to the rooms of the young ladies of the princes, so that they can enjoy the most beautiful scenery and smell the sweetest fragrance of flowers at all times.
When Jiang Ping walked into the back garden with Bai Li, a sweet but not greasy fragrance of flowers came to his face.
The garden is full of seasonal flowers, and there are even many flowers produced in different seasons, which are colorful, attracting bees and butterflies to flutter, and it is like coming to the secret land of the flower fairy.
He cleared his throat and shouted in a voice that even he felt disgusting:
"Is Second Brother Wang here?"
The male gardener in Yuzhu's mouth is surnamed Wang, Wang Er, a very simple name.
"Xiao Wang, there's a girl looking for you!"
In the garden, an old gardener in a straw hat who was bending down to water the flowers straightened up and snorted into the depths of the garden.
"Here we are. ”
With a hearty voice, a black stout man ran over with a snort, probably in his thirties, with a wide nose and a wide mouth, thick lips, and a fight with sausages.
His trouser legs were tied to his feet, he was wearing straw sandals, he was covered in mud, he should have just been working, his eyes were clear and shining, he looked like he had no city, he was the kind of person who would only work with his head bored.
"Girl, are you looking for me?"
The ugly man Wang Er smiled innocently.
Jiang Ping nodded: "I am the maid of the second young lady, and I was introduced by Sister Yuzhu, and she said that your gardening is very good."
I have a pot of moon flowers here that seems to be sick, so I would like to ask you to take a look. ”
Jiang Ping was holding the flower pot, looking soft and weak, which was really pitiful for me.
Wang Er's eyes were clear, and he didn't seem to be moved by Jiang Ping's beauty at all, until he heard Yuzhu's name, he touched the back of his head and smirked:
"I didn't expect Miss Yuzhu to remember to be here, let's show me the flowers first, if I can survive, I will do my best." ”
As Yuzhu said, this is a very gentle ugly man.
Did I guess wrong?
A small question mark appeared on Jiang Ping's head.
But the movements of her hands did not stop, she strode forward, wanting to hand the flower pot to Wang Er, but she seemed to have tripped over the stones under her feet, and the whole person fell forward.
"Be careful!"
Wang Er strode forward, wanting to hold Jiang Ping.
How could Jiang Ping let him get his wish, the flower pot in his hand took off his hand and smashed it straight on him.
Wang Er was stopped by the flower pot when he castrated, and watched Jiang Ping fall to the ground.
However, he touched the flower on his hand for the first time to confirm that it was fine, and then asked Jiang Ping, who fell to the ground:
"Are you alright?"
A look of incomprehension.
Jiang Ping raised his head and smiled: "It's okay, it's okay." ”
In front of the field of vision, there was a large number of messages prompting.
[You use a flower pot to attack Wang Er, and the attack is successfully blocked by it, but fails to deal damage, and you get the following battle information. 】
[Name: Wang Er (Wan Boguang)]
[Name: Thousands of miles alone]
[Age: 42]
[Level: 20]
[Identity: Gardener in the back garden of Murong Mansion, flower thief]
[Realm: Quasi-Grandmaster Warrior]
[Danger level: high]
[Mental activity: What a sign little lady, damn it!How long will I have to endure it?]
it!
Jiang Ping was shocked, it was really him!
Level twenty, but the realm is a quasi-grandmaster martial artist.
It seems that he has fallen to the realm before, so he needs the lotus seed of the Seven Star Baolian to recover?
Jiang Ping's heart was stunned.
However, seeing the degree of danger of this dazzling eye, he still resolutely coaxed.
For him, if the level of danger is not low or very low, he will not take action easily.
Life is precious, wait for me to shake people.
"Second Brother Wang, this pot of moon season is placed here for you, I will come back to get it in a few days, I want to go back and change my clothes first." ”
Jiang Ping patted the dirt on his body vigorously, his expression was a little disgusted, and he looked slightly clean.
Wang Er is still smiling:
"Leave it with me, I'll take care of it when I have time. ”
But there was a hint of doubt in the depths of his eyes.
Just now, it seemed that someone was spying on him.
He looked at the weak little maid in front of him.
If so......
"Wow!!"
The barking of the dog on the side interrupted Wang Er's thoughts, and he looked up to find the big white dog followed by the maid.
White Bully!
Wang Er suddenly felt jealous.
I had long heard of the young adventures of the second lady of the Murong family, and she had to meet the strange beast Bai Qian to recognize the master, but she didn't expect to be brought out by a maid.
"Thank you, Second Brother Wang. ”
Jiang Ping looked like he didn't know anything, touched Bai Li's head, and said with a smile:
"Da Mao, let's go back. ”
Seeing Jiang Ping leading Bai Qi away.
The old gardener on the side walked over, pointed to Wang Shuangzhong's words, and said:
"Xiao Wang, you have this skill, but you really don't have to worry about food and clothing! It's only been less than half a year since you came to the house, and the big girls and daughters-in-law in the house know your reputation.
Without...... It's long overdue to marry a daughter-in-law. ”
The old gardener looked at Wang Er's appearance and sighed slightly.
Wang Er also unconsciously touched his face, lowered his head, and the resentment in his eyes flashed.