"Master Zu......" Yun Jiaogang wanted to ask.

As soon as Ying Lun on the ground saw someone coming, he opened his mouth and screamed for help without stopping, "Oh, little apprentice, you are finally here! I'm almost SHI, save me! Save me! Ye Yuan is crazy, my poor old waist, I go to bed early and get up early every day, and I have maintained my old waist for tens of thousands of years." I was almost trampled on by him just now! My friend for so many years didn't give me any face, it was too much! I definitely had to break off my friendship with him for three hours! Ouch yo yo ...... Little apprentice, please persuade him and let him move his feet first. Ye Yuan, you can't use your own old waist, don't be jealous of me, I'm ...... Wow~~~"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Yuan stepped directly into the sludge at the bottom of the pit with a force, making him gnaw a mouthful of mud. He snorted several times before he spit it out, but he still subconsciously wanted to continue chattering, "Little apprentice, look at him......"

"Shut up, you!" Yun Jiao really couldn't help but glance at him, she still couldn't stop chattering like this, she rubbed her forehead that was a little painful, and had to look at Ye Yuan and said, "Master Zu, if you have something to say, let him come out of the bottom of the pit first, okay?"

Ye Yuan was stunned for a moment, his expression suddenly became colder, he looked at her with surprise, the grievance in his eyes seemed to be stronger, and he said word by word, "You have to help him!"

Yun Jiao's heart was stabbed by his eyes for no reason, and he shook his head directly, "Of course not! It's just that you can't fight here, can you?"

Ye Yuan's face softened a little, he lowered his head and glared at Ying Lun, and tightened his hand on his side. His face was still full of anger, but he still obediently removed the foot on Ying Lun's back.

Ying Lun rolled around directly on the spot, touched his waist and sat up while humming, "Ouch...... It's okay, it's okay, it's not broken, it's not broken, my poor old waist, it's going to be half an hour ......."

"Okay, okay!" Yun Jiao has a black line, you are a dignified Hades King, are you so delicate? Even if it is broken, it will be fine, okay, "What the hell are you doing? What's going on here, it's become like this?"

"This ......" Ying Lun's face froze, and he smiled after a while, "It's not ...... There was an accident when I planted those seeds!, so I ......" He looked at the big pits all over the ground, scratched his head with some embarrassment, and said, "I'm not skilled, and I won't have an accident if I plant it a few times, really!"

"Accident?" "What the hell did you plant to make it like this!"

"It's those seeds that Brother Bai gave me!" Ying Lun pointed to the old man behind her, a serious way.

The old man was stunned for a moment, shook his head vigorously and said, "The seeds I bought for him are ordinary vegetables and fruits, and I didn't give him anything dangerous!"

"That's it!" Ying Lun looked serious, pointing to the pits all over the ground, "I chose some black seeds and watered them, and the things that were planted were so good-looking, but the fruits would explode, and they would blow up and be like that!"

"Impossible!" the old man said that this pot is not carried back!

"Really!" Ying Lun was also a little annoyed, and stood up directly and said, "I don't believe I'll show it to you." ”

As he spoke, he glanced around, bent over and pulled out a small green seedling from the soil, "This is the seedling!" He raised the little seedling in his hand that was about to die, probably because there was too much soil sticky, and he couldn't see what it was.

He directly buried the roots of the seedling back into the soil, then squatted to the side and pinched a leaf, and the next moment he saw a large amount of vitality pouring into the seedling. The seedling grew when it saw the wind, and began to quickly draw a strip to grow taller, growing into a thick vine in the blink of an eye, and a large wide leaf was produced around it, and in less than three breaths, it climbed all over the two-meter range of Ying Lun's body.

Yun Jiao suddenly felt that the leaf was a little familiar, and before he could tell it, a round fruit with wavy stripes suddenly appeared on the vine, and it was getting bigger and bigger......

"Watermelon!"

She exclaimed in surprise, and was about to speak, but found that the melon had not stopped growing, but was getting bigger and bigger, and in less than a few breaths, it was almost half a human high. She suddenly chuckled in her heart, had an ominous premonition, and subconsciously said loudly.

"Wait...... Ying Lun!"

"What?"

It was too late, and the next moment I heard only a loud bang.

The watermelon that grew to the height of a person suddenly fried the melon! I saw the sand and rocks flying around, and a red mist with a sweet and greasy fragrance came to the face, and it rained down on the head.

Seeing that the watermelon juice was about to be poured all over his body, his hands suddenly tightened, and Ye Yuan, who had been standing next to him, suddenly pulled the little apprentice into his arms, and the next moment a golden light lit up all around his body, blocking all the watermelon juice that exploded.

"Look, I'll just say it's going to blow up!" also summoned Ying Lun, who was on the defensive, and added with a serious face.

The only old man who was drenched: "......"

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wiped his face and turned his head directly to look at someone, "Master Zu, I support you, you might as well trample him to death!"

Go to Nima's watermelon juice, you don't raise watermelon, it's watermelon essence!

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Yun Jiao: "......"

"You really can't blame me for this!" Ying Lun still looked innocent and explained seriously, "Please be reasonable, I didn't expect this thing to be so difficult to raise! You give me some time, and when I study it, you will get used to it in the future." Don't you think this Miao Miao is still very good-looking? I tell you...... "He began to horn and horn again without fear of death.

Yun Jiao had a headache more and more, looking at the extra pit of more than half a meter on the opposite side, and suddenly wondered if he was a little too impulsive to leave Ying Lun, a vegetable farmer. And Master Zu seems to have been looking at him unpleasantly. But he has never cared about what he is looking at, why did this response Lun just blow up a few pits in the back mountain, but he lost his temper so much, this shouldn't be!

Wait!

She felt a chill in her heart, looked at Ying Lun, who was still chattering, and said directly, "You won't blow up the cellar next to the vegetable patch, right?"

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"Are you talking about the biggest pit?" Ying Lun replied honestly, "That's the first place to blow up." ”

Yun Jiao: "......"

Old man: "......"

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The two silently gave him a meaningful look, glad that he was still alive!

"How...... What's wrong?" he said.

"Old man, you teach him some common sense of survival!" Yun Jiao sighed, threw the person directly to the old man, and quickly turned around and pulled his grandfather away from the battlefield, "Master Zu, I suddenly want to make sweet soup, do you want to taste it?"

Ye Yuan still had the residual anger on his face that had not faded, and he glanced at Ying Lun coldly, and finally let the little apprentice Sun pull him away.

Half a meeting, outside the kitchen.

Someone suddenly stopped, "Little apprentice grandson ......"

"Huh?"

"Ten cans of ......" always had a cold tone, and looked straight at her, the frost in his eyes had faded, as if he had suddenly removed all his defenses and exposed his wounds, and his eyes were full of accusations and grievances in an instant, "You haven't tasted it yet." ”

“......”

Yun Jiao only felt a sour feeling in her heart, and instantly had the urge to pull Ying Lun over and let him step on it casually, and trample on her to death.

couldn't help but take a step forward and hug the wronged person in front of him.

"Well, can I make it for you again? Don't say ten cans, twenty cans, thirty cans. ”

"Really?" his eyes lit up.

"Hmm. ”

"Okay, then forty cans!"

“......”

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