Ji Changying really didn't know what mistake she had made in her previous life to find such an unreliable master.

Why didn't Shen Shen have any idea?

How could she be so heavy if it weren't for the two anklets he gave her?

Also, she was clearly holding the iron rod given by her master in her hand, and the first thing she thought of when naming her was her weight!

Who are these people!

As for Ren Dongnan, he ran away as soon as she made a sound.

He still had the gambling money his apprentice had just won in his arms, which he couldn't be reminded of...

Seeing him running away without a trace, Ji Changying laughed angrily and quickly chased after him: "Give me back the black dog!!"

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Ji Changying originally thought that she would be able to relax by leaving the shop to Wang Fugui and the planting of flowers and trees to the aunt.

Unexpectedly, Ren Nannan used her name to say many harsh words without her knowledge, such as:

‘I am the best hammer king in the world, what kind of rubbish are you all here? Can't beat me at all. ’

‘Are you just getting older but not more skilled? All these years of trouble have been in vain, why can’t you even beat me? ’

"My master, Feishuang Dao, is really good. The disciples he taught are unrivaled!"

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Every time Ji Changying won, Ren Nannan would write a letter to ridicule her, which led to people knocking on her door one after another.

All without her knowledge.

Not only was she busy observing and recording the growth of various crops, flowers, and tree pots during the day, but she was also busy fighting with various people at night.

And her unscrupulous master always finds the best viewing position and waits to collect the money at the end.

"What...have you...done...?"

Those people really beat her to death.

Ji Changying didn't care about her own image and sat down on the ground, panting from exhaustion.

Ren Dongnan skillfully put today's spoils into his arms: "I only wrote so many three, four, five or six letters! The main reason is that people nowadays are not good at it. Their psychology is too fragile and they can't stand the stimulation."

He shook his head sadly.

After all, this place was a bit out of the way, and the level and number of people who came were limited. If he had moved to that place in the south, he would have paid off the money he owed the blacksmith long ago.

Ji Changying was angry: "Give me money!"

Ren Dongnan seemed not to have heard: "Master, I see that you have been a little tired recently. Why don't you take a few days' rest and start practicing the whipping technique I taught you tomorrow. You don't have to worry about anything else."

Speaking of the whip technique, Ji Changying's flames were extinguished.

Remembering that this person was her master, Pingbai felt that she was a head shorter.

I'm a bit stingy, but the skills taught are real.

Thinking that Liangzhou was about to open for business, it was time for her to take time to go there.

By the way, she quietly took her things with her to see her father and uncle in the evening.

The next day she woke up and ran to the potato field to see what was going on, where ten female households were already eagerly waiting for her.

Ji Changying looked at the condition of the seedlings and soil: "Water the last time and start planting the seedlings ten days later. Cut off all the side branches except the main seedling so that all the nutrients can be delivered to the fruits below."

Mrs. Yao looked at her with bright eyes: "Anyway, we have to do it together when the time comes. Then leave this part of your family to us!"

Ji Changying glanced at the others who were waiting for her answer: "Okay... then."

The ten people looked at her with happy smiles on their faces: "Don't worry, we will work hard when the time comes!"

Influenced by them, Ji Changying also showed a happy smile on her face: "You will know how high the yield of this thing is when it is harvested, and paying taxes to the government will not be a problem."

After Mrs. Yao and the others came here, although they were physically more tired than before, their spirits burst out with unprecedented vitality.

I am full of expectations for my future life.

When Ji Changying came home, Mrs. Hu was leisurely watering the flowers and trees in the yard, looking a little contented.

"Look at the flower I just pruned today. It already has a vague shape. I think it will be very beautiful when it blooms."

"Of course." Ji Changying replied with a smile.

Even though the rose plant was pruned bare, only the flower branches remained.

Mrs. Hu was very happy when she heard this and admired the things she had pruned: "Don't look at them now, they will look good when they grow out."

Ji Changying couldn't deny this.

She had long discovered that Hu's aesthetic taste was very good.

The yard at home has everything grown in it, and she keeps it all in order without any mess at all. Even the vegetables grown in the corner next to it are arranged according to variety and color, which is pleasing to the eye.

I'm not afraid that I won't be able to teach this, but I'm afraid that I won't be good at aesthetics. After all, aesthetics cannot be taught at all.

"What do you plan to eat for lunch? I'll make it for you."

Mrs. Hu put down her tools and turned to look at Ji Changying with a smile.

"My father and uncle have been away for more than a month, and I want to see them."

Speaking of this matter, Mrs. Hu's smile faded a little: "Why don't you go? They won't let you in."

Ji Changying's eyes flashed with slyness: "It's hard for others to get in, but I don't know for sure. I'm so good at Qinggong, no one will know if I get in quietly."

In order to convince Mrs. Hu, Ji Changying took off and jumped directly to the roof. She stepped on the roof with her toes and circled on it very fast without making any sound.

Mrs. Hu's heart was lifted: "Come down quickly! I believe it!"

She caressed her chest and didn't dare to look. As soon as she finished speaking, Ji Changying fell beside her: "How is it? I won't be discovered if I go like this."

"You scared me to death! It's bumpy there, what if you fall off!"

"How is it possible? You know that I practice with Master every day. The place where he lets me run is more dangerous than this..."

The second half of Ji Changying's sentence was a bit vague, and Hu didn't pursue it.

"And I also want to send two pots of flowers to Yunyi and Prince Heping's Mansion. Wang Fugui wrote that the shop is almost ready and can be opened on a certain date. I have to get the reputation of our shop out in advance, don't you think? "

When it came to business, Mrs. Hu's face became more solemn: "Then look at which two pots you want?"

"I've prepared it a long time ago. It's in my room! Please show my father and uncle what they need. I'll take them away together later."

Ji Changying planned to give Kou Yunyi a pot of transplanted and vibrant sunflowers. After all, last time he gave her heartfelt advice, she had not replied yet.

It’s just for Prince Ping, or to be precise, it’s not easy to choose for the Emperor.

After she entered the space, she picked through things that were too expensive to give to a person she had never met, and things that were too ordinary that she couldn't get rid of.

It seemed that she had set her sights on Qiu Lan, and she didn't even want to give him the rare monkey king Qiu Lan.

"It's cheaper for him."

Ji Changying reluctantly transplanted the orchids she had raised and rearranged them.

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