Unbelievable beauty: The female demon lord brought the three realms to tears

Jin Miaomiao and An Ning looked at each other, and both of them were shocked.

Boil manure? It turns out that the dung cakes in their hands are all cooked? An Ning thought of the fertilizer she had buried in the soil in her previous life. No wonder she couldn't feed those plants.

Fertilizer is also divided into raw and cooked?

Jin Miaomiao's little face was filled with sadness, "An Ning, can I not go?"

An Ning was about to say something, but she felt a cold light staring at the two of her. She didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Miaomiao, I think Master Jin may be staring at you."

Jin Miaomiao's hands stiffened.

Other students thought the same thing. They silently observed the expressions of Jin Miaomiao and An Ning. If Jin Miaomiao didn't want to go, then they didn't have to go.

Jin Miaomiao regretted very much now. Why did she talk so fast just now, asking Master Jin for dung cakes.

The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved Jin Miaomiao became. She threw down the hoe that was half a man's height and stared at Master Jin: "Master Jin, I won't go."

Jin Miaomiao lived up to expectations and refused to go.

An Ning didn't say anything. His eyes scanned the land in front of him, as if he was thinking about something.

"Oh? Aren't you going?" Jin Fuzi asked, and the smile on his lips disappeared instantly.

Jin Miaomiao swallowed. She was really afraid of this uncle. "Uncle...me"

"Don't call me uncle." Jin Fuzi looked away and his voice became much lower.

Seeing Jin Miaomiao's resistance, the other students' eyes showed joy, and they all expressed their opinions: "I won't go either!"

"Neither can I! Chicken poop stinks so much, my mother will definitely not let me in the house."

"Yes, why should we go?"

Facing this group of excited little kids, Jin Fuzi didn't speak, and looked at these people intently. Despite Jin Fuzi's gentle and elegant appearance, he was particularly scary when he was angry.

Wherever Jin Fuzi's eyes went, the students all stopped.

"If you don't want to go, then go. Humph." Jin Fuzi snorted coldly and dropped the hoe lightly in his hand. Unexpectedly, the magic weapon penetrated deeply into the soil.

It seems that everyone has acquiesced in the fact that they will not go.

The students looked at Master Jin suspiciously. Was he harboring some bad move?

"The farm is not big. We have searched it and there is not much chicken manure left in it. I can understand if you don't go. You are all noble young masters, but..."

Master Jin sighed, feeling very sorry.

"There is only such a big farm nearby. Without mature fertilizer and saturated soil, crops cannot be grown, so the first place will have to give way.

Take a look, are the students in the other seven schools over there ready to go to the countryside?

This feces is gone. If you want it later, you have to go to one house to collect the feces. The mixed feces will probably take longer to cook. The taste is, tut, tut, tut. "

One by one, the students looked as if they had exploded. They looked extremely excited, and some of the demon students with light appetites had already bent over and vomited out.

Jin Fuzi shook his head as if he hadn't seen it, his face full of disappointment.

"If you want to put Tianzi Academy's name on the ground and let others trample on it, and let the other seven schools laugh at you, it's useless. I don't mind. Anyway, we will all be embarrassed together."

When he said this, Master Jin's eyes were filled with chills, as cold as a knife, especially when he looked at Jin Miaomiao. Although Jin Miaomiao was his niece, he still hated iron.

Jin Miaomiao looked away, my uncle was so cruel.

"Come on, Master, stop talking and let's go." An Ning stood up, picked up the basket, took Jin Miaomiao and walked towards the farmhouse.

Jin Miaomiao bowed her head in resignation and passed by Master Jin. Seeing those people behind her still dumbfounded, she turned around and glanced pitifully at the hesitant bean sprouts.

"If you don't keep up, the chicken poop will be snatched away. You will have to dig out the animal poop yourself when the time comes. An Ning and I will not care about you."

There are two kinds of forces in the demon world that cannot be messed with. One is a large family with deep roots, such as Helan Jin and Jin Miaomiao, and the other is a powerful and murderous big demon.

There are really few families in Tianzi class that can compete with Jin Miaomiao.

"Let's go, we are here to be number one in Tianzi class, we are not afraid of anyone!"

"Yes, the reputation of Tianzi Academy must not be lost!"

"An Ning can't give up the opportunity he finally got!"

"Just go! Isn't it just magic chicken shit?"

Jin Fuzi's expression softened and he picked up the hoe again: "Just half of you can go. The target is too big and it will easily attract attention."

The remaining students took a breath and looked at Jin Fuzi with tears in their eyes.

Those students who took the first step all stiffened up and felt regretful in their hearts. They all blamed the long legs given to them by their parents. Bah, how could they run so fast!

Jin Fuzi looked at the remaining students and smiled happily: "You continue to dig the land. When An Ning and Miaomiao come back, I hope that the land will have been completely cleared."

The remaining students resigned themselves to their fate and started working. There was still a lot of land left. If they wanted to stay ahead, they really couldn't relax! At least this is much better than collecting chicken manure.

An Ning and Jin Miaomiao arrived at the farm door and knocked on the door.

The heavy wooden door was immediately pushed open.

An old woman looked at the children at the door and was a little surprised: "I wonder what you, young guests, do you want?"

The faces of those students all turned red. These second-generation demons had never done such a thing. If someone knew about it, they would have no shame in hanging around in the demon world.

She is peaceful but has no pressure. She has fertilized and cultivated the soil by herself during the hundred years in heaven, which is more natural than these little beans.

An Ning took the initiative to explain everyone's intention:

"Old Madam, we are from Netherworld College. Today's farming class is short of some chicken manure for fertilization. We want to collect some from you."

Seeing someone speaking, the students who came were relieved.

When the old woman saw a very beautiful little girl, she spoke in a smooth and generous manner, and her words were also very appropriate, and she suddenly fell in love with her.

But he said with some regret: "Netherworld College? The master of your college has already been here once, and there probably won't be much chicken manure left in this chicken coop."

Looking at these children, these little guests, each one is prettier than the last. If they go out, they are all the little ancestors who are supported by the demon family. I didn't expect that she would come to collect feces from her today? What a new thing.

An Ning's eyes lit up, and what Jin Fuzi said was indeed correct. He immediately opened his mouth and tried to wrap up the chicken manure: "It's okay, you can take as much as you want."

"Do you really want chicken manure?" the old woman asked again.

An Ning and Jin Miaomiao looked at each other and nodded. Since they were here to collect excrement, were they still worried about getting dirty?

"A pound of magic chicken dung is a low-grade magic stone. Did you, my little guests, bring the magic stone?" Someone came to collect the magic chicken raised by the old woman. If someone hadn't said hello, the chicken dung wouldn't have been sold to Netherworld. Academy.

Jin Miaomiao shook her hand and said generously: "Don't worry, the magic stone is not a problem."