Chapter 58: Cultivating Spiritual Grass (1)
Hearing the old lady's question, Elder Lan pursed his lips a little angrily like a little girl and muttered, "Ferdinand sent someone to send it, saying that it was for you to raise spirit grass, which is just nonsense." ”
Elder Lan's words proved that the old lady in front of her was Ma Jiugu, but looking at the way she spoke, Yue Qian was sad and cold, where was there still the appearance of the beautiful and dignified woman just now, thinking that most of the people who could be called elders in Fuxian Island were over two hundred years old, and a woman in her two hundred years old was as coquettish as a little girl, which made people shudder. Hurriedly stepped out and saluted: "Yue Qianchou, I have seen Jiugu worship." ”
"Yue Qianchou?" Ma Jiugu seemed to have heard his name, and said in amazement: "You are the scattered cultivator Yue Qianchou who joined Fuxian Island with the Fuxian Order?"
"It's the disciple. ”
"Didn't you hear that Guan Weiwu accepted you as an apprentice? Why did Ferdinand send you here? You are a tenth level of qi refining? It's strange, the old body can't even see your cultivation. ”
Elder Lan said angrily: "It must be the one who made trouble with the Immortal Order, the elder in charge of Wanfen Garden is so narrow-minded, and such a communiqué and personal vendetta can be done." Aunt Jiu, you don't care about the old man. ”
When Yue Qianchou heard this, his eyes lit up, I am afraid that there is hope of returning to the Alchemy Pavilion again, oh no! I knew that I shouldn't have been so stiff with Yan Shu, impulse is the devil!
"Really?" Ma Jiugu smiled suspiciously and said, "Ferdinand is your man, if you want to take care of it, I won't take care of it." Then he changed his words and said cautiously: "But now the elder who presides over Wanfen Garden is him, no matter who is in Wanfen Garden, no matter how senior he is, Ferdinand's words are the law, and I must follow it, and I can't break this rule." Lan girl, just do what Ferdinand said and take him down. ”
After hearing this, Yue Qianchou's careful thoughts that had just jumped out sank again.
"Yes. Elder Lan deserves to be very aggrieved, and there is a person who is more aggrieved than her behind, naturally Yue Qianchou, when she walked out of the courtyard within the courtyard, she vaguely heard Yan Zixia's voice, as if she was calling someone "Grandma Zu", is it called Ma Jiugu?
Elder Lan turned into the beautiful and dignified woman again in an instant, went outside and threw Yue Qianchou to a female disciple named Furong, and left after a few words.
Yue Qianchou is so depressed! It is the first time in my life that I have been sold so many times in one day.
Depressed and depressed, but this Sister Furong is really choked, she looks so thin and weak that she can't help but feel the wind, she doesn't know what's going on on her face, half of her face is covered by a whole scar, if you look at the other half of her face and look at her figure from behind, it's a bit like Zhao Feiyan who fought in the ring with Yang Guifei, Yan is thin and fat!
The clothes on his body were much older than those on the other Fuxian Island disciples, and there were patches on his two weak shoulders, and a small cloth bag diagonally across his body.
Hey, it's strange! This Fleur saw that she was looking at her with a little dodgy, a little timid. It's the first time I've been in the cultivation realm for so long and I've seen someone scared of me.
immediately woke up, this half-faced girl is either inferior, or a ruthless person who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger.
Yue Qianchou saluted and said: "In Xia Yue Qianchou, refining qi at level 10, I have seen my sister." ”
"Ahh......h Furong, at the end of the foundation building, met Mr. Yue. ”
At the end of the foundation building, you still called me sir? Yue Qian was stunned for a moment, and replied: "Don't dare, don't dare, it turned out to be Uncle Shi." ”
Furong was a little uneasy when she was called, and said timidly: "Elder Lan confessed, let me leave the matter of raising spiritual grass in the mulberry grass garden to you, come with me!" After speaking, he turned around in a panic.
"This back...... It's a pity that face!" Yue Qian shook his head sadly.
Outside a small house stacked with miscellaneous items, two buckets, a flat pole, and a long scoop.
These are the three things Fleur gave him.
Yue Qian looked at Furong, who was standing aside as if she had made a mistake, and looked at these three things suspiciously, three things that were so familiar, a combination that was so familiar, but for a while she couldn't remember where she had seen them.
"Uncle Furong, are these for me, and what are they for?" Yue Qianchou asked with a frown.
"Spirit Grass ......" Furong's voice was almost inaudible.
"Oh!" Yue Qianchou smiled embarrassedly: "Hehe, uncle, I just got started, this ...... I really don't know what this spirit grass is for, and I ask my uncle to give me advice. ”
"That'...... Then come with me!" Fleur whispered, reaching out to take the three spirit grass cultivators. Yue Qianchou hurriedly stopped: "I'll come, I'll come, don't work Uncle Lao." ”
He can see it now, this disfigured little uncle is really timid and shy, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't understand the eyes! Three things were snatched in his hands, a flat pole carried two buckets on his shoulders, and a long scoop was horizontal on the flat pole. He smiled and said, "Uncle Shi, please!"
Fleur nodded shyly, grabbed the corners of her clothes with her two little hands and pinched them over and over again, and led Yue Qianchou around the outside of the courtyard, and walked along the tall fence for ten minutes before stopping.
There is a small ditch under the fence that connects to a small pool in front of you, and the yellow-brown liquid in the pool emits an unpleasant smell, and the floating objects on it are basically familiar to everyone - poop!
To put it bluntly, the pool in front of you is a manure tank where feces and urine are accumulated.
Yue Qianchou looked at the manure tank in front of him as if he had been struck by lightning, and his eyes widened. There is no need to explain, nothing to explain, he understands everything. He was born in the countryside in his previous life, how could he not understand that the scene of the farmer uncle working hard and fertilizing the crops in his previous life came to mind.
Raising spiritual grass?Fertilizing spiritual grass?Fertilizing spiritual grass with human feces and urine?Spiritual grass also absorbing this thing?
Ferdinand's face turned white at first, then red, red and then black, and he already had a tendency to go berserk. No wonder I started to look at these three things familiarly, and they were used for this.
Fleur on the side was already frightened and took a few steps back.
I only heard Yue Qianchou choke his neck and drink violently: "I rely on the spirit grass that raises bullshit, Ferdinand, you have a kind, you want Lao Tzu to pick up big dung!" The thing on his shoulder crackled and threw it on the ground.
Looking at Yue Qianchou, whose eyes were red and panting, Furong pinched the corners of her clothes tightly with both hands, her finger joints turned white, and the corners of her eyes were already filled with tears, only to hear her voice choked slightly: "Mr. Yue, you don't have to be angry, this job was originally done by me, you don't have to do it, I won't tell Elder Lan, you ...... You can rest on the side!" the footsteps moved cautiously, squatted down slowly, and picked up the things on the ground with their little pale hands and placed them.