The sky was blue and the white clouds were like cotton.
In the gentle breeze, the Ye Clan, which was located in the northern part of Kunlun, was filled with a peaceful and peaceful aura.
The back garden was supposed to be a pleasant place to drink a cup of tea and enjoy the flowers.
However, the Ye Clan's back garden did not have the fragrance of flowers. Instead, there was a stench that made people stay away from it.
Ling Yu Wei, who was dressed in coarse clothes and had her hair tied up, looked no different from a peasant girl in the countryside. At this moment, as she watched the servants bring buckets of "natural fertilizer" to her, her pretty face turned paler and paler.
These manure buckets were filled with fertilizer from the horse sheds, cow sheds, and some septic tanks. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that the stench was overpowering!
Ye Wuya, who was also dressed in dirty clothes, handed a long-handled fecal scoop to Ling Yu Wei.
"Come, little girl, it's time to pour feces on the gourds and loofahs today. Just learn from me." Ye Wuya chuckled.
Ling Yu Wei was on the verge of tears. It was one thing to kill chickens and fish, cook dishes, and grow vegetables in the field.
Now, he was actually going to start digging feces!?
Even if it was fertilizing, it didn't have to be so natural, right? There were even white bugs moving around in these buckets of feces!
"Little girl Yu Wei, why are you in a daze? "Take it," Ye Wuya said with a smile.
Ling Yu Wei's hands trembled as she took the ladle and tried her best to persuade herself, "That's right, even the War God is pouring feces. How can a small fry like me escape!?"
Therefore, Ling Yu Wei took a deep breath, wanting to calm her emotions.
However, this deep breath sucked in the stench!
"Ugh!" Ling Yu Wei instinctively began to retch, and her pretty face flushed red.
"Heh heh …" Ye Wuya went up and said with a smile, "If you smell it a lot later, it won't stink anymore. Come, let's go pour feces on the gourd first."
If it wasn't for the fact that the person in front of her was the War God, Ling Yu Wei would have cursed. What did she mean by "smelling it a lot"? Why did she have to smell feces in the garden!
"Yes." Ling Yu Wei reluctantly agreed, but she could no longer laugh.
The group of Ye Clan servants at the entrance of the courtyard watched on in boredom because they had nothing to do.
When they saw Ling Yu Wei's appearance, they all revealed expressions of heartache, but there was nothing they could do.
"Auntie Zhang, do you think Miss Ling will be able to finish today's work?" asked an auntie who was eating melon seeds at the entrance of the garden.
The other plump Auntie Zhang was also eating melon seeds and said, "I don't know. We have to persevere even if we can't. Don't you see how much Miss Ling respects the family head?
Patriarch, you have to do it yourself, leaving us servants with nothing to do … I have to ask someone to buy some melon seeds. "
"Lower your voice! Our Patriarch is a Martial God, he can hear everything you say! Don't talk nonsense! "An old man smoking a pipe said.
"Old man Jiang, you've been in charge of the storeroom in our Ye Mansion for 40 years. Have you ever seen our Master fight? Is his Kung Fu really that powerful? How godly is he? "A few aunties asked the old servant.
Old Man Jiang revealed an awkward expression and said, "This... I entered the Ye Clan at the age of twenty and haven't had the chance to see the Patriarch make a move, so it's hard to say …"
The group of aunties all shook their heads and sighed in disdain. None of them had ever seen Ye Wuya practice martial arts. They had only seen him fiddle with his food all year round.
Over time, they were all very puzzled. Was the Patriarch really the Martial God who had shaken the world for hundreds of years? It didn't look like it!
"As servants, it's not good for us to talk about our masters like that. Since outsiders respect the Patriarch so much, then the Patriarch must be a Martial God. What's there to doubt?" Old man Jiang said confidently.
"Yes, yes, yes …" The Patriarch is a Martial God. His martial arts are number one in the world, and his cooking is also number one in the world …
It's just that it's been hard on our Miss Ling, a girl who is more beautiful than a flower, just like that … "Sigh …"
A few of the servants sighed with emotion. This future Young Mistress was too miserable. Not to mention comparing her to her masters, even they, the servants, were more comfortable than her.
At this moment, Ye Wuya was carrying a bucket of feces, and Ling Yu Wei was also carrying one. The two of them walked towards a gourd field at the back.
In the back garden, the vegetables were all divided into pieces. They were beautiful in color, high in size, and of different levels. They were all distributed in a very orderly fashion.
From a purely appreciative point of view, Ling Yu Wei would feel that the vegetable fields here were actually quite beautiful. The Martial God had arranged for it to be quite romantic.
However, when she thought about the bitterness that these vegetable fields had brought her and the fact that she had to pour feces today, Ling Yu Wei couldn't like this place at all.
"Little girl, look, fertilizing is actually quite easy. Don't get too close, if you get too close, you'll burn the roots. It's fine if you get a little further away." Ye Wuya said as he began to dig out the feces and water the feces.
After Ling Yu Wei mustered up her courage, she also began to dig out the feces and slowly poured it onto the ground.
However, she felt that it was too smelly, and the bugs on it made her feel extremely disgusted. Thus, when she poured it down, she used too much force, causing the feces to splash out!
"Aiya!"
Ling Yu Wei screamed. The feces splashed onto her feet, making her go crazy!
Ye Wuya turned around and chuckled, "You little girl, what's your name? It's just a little feces, it's no big deal …"
"That's for you!" Ling Yu Wei finally couldn't hold it in anymore and burst into tears, "Why am I doing these things here!?
Why me!? Could it be that I have to learn how to dig out feces if I want to be the daughter-in-law of the Ye Family!?
Hearing Ling Yu Wei's cries and questions, the servants at the entrance of the garden all revealed expressions of shock and nervousness.
Although they dared to chat about Ye Wuya when they had nothing to do, no one dared to speak to Ye Wuya so boldly!
However, Ye Wuya didn't seem to be angry. He looked at Ling Yu Wei, who was covered in tears, and asked with a smile, "What's wrong, child? Don't you want to learn how to take care of the vegetable garden from me?"
Ling Yu Wei also threw caution to the wind and said with a choked voice, "Yes, I don't like to do these things. I grew up in the city, and it's very hard for me to cook. These farm jobs are really too difficult!"
Ye Wuya sighed and said regretfully, "Is that so..." Why didn't you say so earlier? I thought you were willing to learn from me … "Ling
Yu Wei realized that she was a little disrespectful, so she timidly said, "I … I'm not disrespectful to you, it's just that … I don't really understand why I keep doing this …"
Ye Wuya smiled faintly, but didn't say anything. He raised his head and looked at the group of leaves that were slowly walking into the garden.
"Ah Qun, what's wrong?"
Ye Qun respectfully lowered his head and said, "Master, the Ji Clan's eagle has sent a message saying that Ji Kangnian's grandfather, the genius martial artist Ji Pengchun, has come out of seclusion and will come to our Ye Clan today.
The letter said that after fifty years, Ji Pengchun is already prepared to spar with you, Master, and discuss the Dao with martial arts! "
Hearing this, Ling Yu Wei immediately forgot to cry and said in shock, "Ji Pengchun?! That ancestor is still alive!?
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