System: Interstellar Planting Daily

"Monkey? Sent by monkey?"

Bai Jingyuan raised his eyebrows slightly and moved his gaze towards Anhua.

Anhua's little body froze, and he secretly thought it was over. Bai Jingyuan really holds a grudge sometimes. He had to say something to resolve his "hatred"!

"Uh..." Anhua's mind was spinning rapidly, and he said wisely: "Monkey, what's wrong with monkey? My Brother Monkey is so awesome! He is from a good background, well-established, powerful, well-connected, very dedicated, and warm-hearted. It's simply... Ideal type! Who knows about my family?"

Every time Anhua recited a sentence, Ye Qingluo silently put something on Bai Jingyuan, and found that... he looked very similar to Brother Monkey!

Thinking of this, Ye Qingluo couldn't help but laugh.

Anhua lowered his voice and said anxiously: "Why are you laughing! I don't want to be punished by your old man!"

Ye Qingluo also replied in a low voice: "I can't help it. When I compared it, I found that Lao Bai is really just like Brother Monkey, and then I couldn't hold it in any longer!"

Bai Jingyuan, who was a few meters away, was also happy: So he was still the ideal type?

Just when he was about to make fun of Ye Qingluo, he saw Ye Qingluo suddenly sniffing his nose and said with surprise: "Do you smell anything?"

"What does it smell like?" The robot body used by Anhua has no sense of smell.

Bai Jingyuan was upwind and didn't smell any special smell, so he jumped down from the big rock to avoid an accident.

This time I smelled a fragrance.

Ye Qingluo sniffed and looked around, muttering to himself as he searched: "It's the scent of jasmine! From now on, whether it's flowers, greenery, perfume, or drinks, there will be more jasmine!"

Jasmine milk tea~

"Let me check it out!" Anhua directly used the system to scan the surrounding environment and found Jasmine's location immediately: "You can see the tung tree that is more than ten centimeters thick on the right front? It is three meters behind the tree."

Ye Qingluo went there as Anhua said.

"It's really jasmine! It's just, it's just pitiful, too small, isn't it?"

Anhua said: "Be content, this is a gift from the system! You are still picky..."

"It's not a pick or a pick~" Ye Qingluo chuckled, "As long as it stays alive, it must be growing like this because the growing environment is not suitable. I'll transplant it into a flower pot first!"

Ye Qingluo was mumbling as he took out the shovel and flower pot. He was carefully digging and digging while humming a beautiful jasmine flower.

Anhua, who was still checking whether there were other "new plants" nearby, unknowingly followed Ye Qingluo in humming, and the two of them were evenly matched.

Bai Jingyuan leaned against the tree trunk and looked helplessly at the two brothers. If he hadn't heard how the original version of "What a Beautiful Jasmine" was sung, he would have thought it was just how they sang it.

Fortunately, these two music classes are elective. If it were a compulsory class...

Imagine that the two of them were taking music classes with students from other departments. When they opened their voices, they couldn't find the key.

With Qingluo's thin skin, he might never want to go to school again, right?

"I will plant a few pots of jasmine later. You can take them away and give them to the elders. They must like jasmine. Once the plants are trimmed, they will become beautiful potted plants with green leaves and white flowers. They are fresh and elegant, and the flowers smell good!"

What a beautiful jasmine flower ~ I want to keep it, but I have. . .

Bai Jingyuan responded. When he talked about the elders, he laughed again, stretched and sighed: "Then I have to go to the White Tiger Star. The old man who was injured this time is probably very frightened."

Ye Qingluo turned around and asked with a complicated look on his face: "It's been so long since I came back, but you never thought of going there??"

"Oh! I didn't think of it. I don't want to go at all!"

"Why? You are close to grandpa, but not to grandpa?"

"Hey, hey, hey! I don't want to say this!" Bai Jingyuan rarely lost his composure, "If these two old men hear this, I will be the unlucky one!"

Ye Qingluo laughed happily.

Bai Jingyuan said helplessly: "Okay, okay, don't laugh. The reason I don't want to go to White Tiger Star is because there is a lesson waiting for me there."

"Because of the injury?"

"Ah."

"Then you deserve it."

Bai Jingyuan: "..."

Ye Qingluo snorted, carefully picked up the jasmine and the soil and put it into the flower pot. While filling the flower pot with soil, he said: "Originally, if the elders are frightened because of you, what's the point of not punishing you?"

"Alas! You don't understand. Grandpa is a civil servant, so he can only nag me. He can hit me twice with a cane at most, but it's different with grandpa."

Bai Jingyuan seemed to be remembering something, grinning and shaking his head: "The old man has been in the army for a hundred years, and his superpowers are still strength-type. It will be thankless to fight against him!"

Ye Qingluo put away his tools, stood up with the flower pot in his arms, shrugged his shoulders and said, "You will just stand there stupidly waiting to be beaten? I don't believe it."

"You still know me, so of course you can't just take advantage of me, but..."

"but?"

"But, do you think the old man will beat me one on one?"

"Σ(⊙▽⊙\"a"

Is it possible that dozens of people were summoned to besiege him?

"It's just what you think."

"...I'm sure, he must be my biological grandfather."

Ye Qingluo looked at Bai Jingyuan sympathetically, put the jasmine flower into the system space, then patted Bai Jingyuan's arm and comforted:

"Let's go, An An found something good over there, there will be something delicious later."

Let's just say, if you don't have mud on your hands, it's a bit of a comfort. . .