Chapter 1228 (1/2)

The sky is blue and white clouds are like flocs

in the gust of Xu Feng, the Ye clan area in the north of Kunlun is peaceful and peaceful.

The back garden is supposed to be a pleasant place for tea and flowers.

But ye's back garden, there is no fragrance of flowers, on the contrary, there is a smell of stinky smell, let people stay at a distance.

Ling Yuwei, dressed in coarse cloth and with her hair curled up, is no different from a rural woman. Now she looks more and more white as she sees buckets of ”natural fertilizer” delivered to her.

All the manure in these casks is fertilizer from the toilet, cattle shed and some septic tanks. It's so smelly that it can't be too smelly!

Ye Wuyuan, also dressed in dirty clothes, handed Ling Yuwei a long handle spoon for excrement.

”Come on, girl, it's time to pour dung for gourd and loofah today. You can learn from me,” Ye Wuyuan said with a smile.

Ling Yuwei almost cried, killing chickens and fish, cooking, weeding and planting vegetables in the field.

Now, even to start digging out the excrement!?

It doesn't have to be so natural to fertilize, right? There are still white insects in these dung buckets!

”Yuwei girl, what's the matter? Take it, ”Ye Wuyuan said with a smile.

Ling Yuwei shook her hands, took the excrement spoon, and tried to persuade herself: Yes, the martial god is pouring dung. How can a small person like himself escape!?

So ling Yuwei took a deep breath and wanted to calm down.

But this deep breath, but the smell sucked in!

”Ouch!...” Ling Yuwei instinctively began to retch and her pretty face turned red.

”Ha ha...” Ye Wuyuan went up and said with a smile, ”when I smell more, it will not stink. Come on, let's first pour dung to the gourd.”.

If the person in front of her is not Wu Shen, Ling Yuwei would like to swear. What is ”smelling too much is not smelling”. Why does she have to smell the excrement in the garden!

”Yes,” Ling Yuwei reluctantly agreed, but she couldn't laugh.

A group of Ye's servants at the gate of the courtyard watched with boredom because they had nothing to do.

They see Ling Yuwei's appearance, have shown the color of heartache, but also powerless.

”Aunt Zhang, do you think Miss Ling can insist on finishing today's work?” Asked a handyman who knocked melon seeds at the entrance of the garden.

Another fat Aunt Zhang also knocked melon seeds and said, ”I don't know. If I can't, I have to insist. Didn't you see that Miss Ling respected the owner more?

It's true that the master of the house has to pour the excrement by himself, so that our servants have nothing to do I have to ask someone to buy some melon seeds.

”Keep it down! Our Lord is a martial god. What you said was heard by him at the plenary session! Don't chew your tongue Said an old man smoking a dry cigarette.

”Mr. Jiang, you have been in charge of the warehouse in Ye's house for 40 years. Have you seen our master's hand? Is his kung fu really so powerful? Where is God? ” Some aunts and aunts asked the old servant.

Old man Jiang was embarrassed and said, ”this I entered Ye's house when I was 20 years old. I haven't had a chance to see the owner. It's hard to say... ”

A group of aunts and aunts all shake their heads and sigh in disgust. All of them have never seen Ye Wuyuan practicing martial arts. They have seen him play tricks and eat food all the year round.