The big man in Honghuang relies on me to support him!

For Shennong, who has the ability to communicate with plants, farming is a skill engraved in his bones and has nothing to do with memory.

Under Le Qingchen's planning, the entire front yard of the inn was divided into different shapes by sunflowers and daisies.The colorful sunflowers are planted in the shape of a group of little people under careful calculation, and the little daisies are dotted among them, or they are kites, or flowers, or animals...

After ten days, all flowers bloom.It can be predicted how shocking this picture of children playing will be.

Using the cheapest cost to create the most sensational effect, Le Qingchen, who is extremely short of money, likes this plan very much.

"Qingqing, the sunflower said it will rain today." Shennong stood among the budding flowers, happily like a child.

"It's raining? Is it big? Do you need to cover them with colorful strips of cloth?" Since returning to Xishui Ancient Town, Le Qingchen's not-so-rich wallet has already been emptied. If there are some accidents, the opening of Dream Inn will become a joke.

Shennong shook his head, "They are very strong, and they are not afraid of the heavy rain." He squatted down and checked a small daisy that said it had itchy roots.

Le Qingchen was relieved when he heard the professional's affirmative answer.Going back to the house, I picked up the plan I made last night, shuttled between the sunflower and the little daisy, and went to Xishui Primary School on the other side of the ancient town.

The tradition of Xishui Primary School is to hold a garden party on Children's Day.This year, the principal received the event plan from Mengli Inn, and moved the venue of the garden party to Mengli Inn under the guarantee of his old comrade-in-arms Liu Shan.

On the morning of June [-], Mao Hanxuan's mother, who lives in Xishui County, prepared the food for her daughter's garden party early.

"Xuanxuan, mom and dad will take you to school together today." Hanxuan's mother said to her daughter.

Ever since the teacher informed yesterday that this year's garden party will be held in a crowded ancient town, the Mao family's parents have been worried from time to time.

"Hmm..." Han Xuan ate bread and drank milk.

"Slow down, slow down." Mao's father opened a building materials store in the county seat, a strong man who was three big and five thick, but when he was with his precious daughter, he only had the tenderness of a tough man.

"Father, hurry up! I have to write a diary when I come back tonight." Hanxuan drank the last sip of milk, took the thermos box prepared by his mother, and waited impatiently at the door.

The family of three rushed to Xishui Primary School at the urging of their daughter.

There were already teachers waiting at the gate of the elementary school, surrounded by parents who were sending their children off, and they could faintly hear their worried inquiries.

Mama Mao is also worried, why is this year's garden party going to be held off-campus?Is the safety of the children coming and going in Xishui Ancient Town guaranteed?

Just after eight o'clock, the six classes of Xishui Primary School walked towards the Dream Inn under the leadership of the head teacher and the teacher.Behind the big team, a few worried parents spontaneously followed, and Mama Mao was one of them.

The ancient town in the early morning is like a sleeping child. The shops along the river are closed, and the few early-rising tourists stand on the bridge with their mobile phones and take pictures of the original appearance of the ancient town.

The mighty team of Xishui Primary School naturally also attracted the attention of those tourists, and the camera of the mobile phone unconsciously took pictures of the faces full of vigor.

After walking for ten minutes, the principal who took the lead walked into an alley first.Both sides of the alley are neatly lined with flower pots, and the delicate flowers are in full bloom.Walking through the front of the alley, it becomes suddenly clear again. Opposite the quaint street paved with stones is a private courtyard with a very large area.

Step up the steps, walk into the gate, and you can have a panoramic view of the scenery in the courtyard.

"Wow! So beautiful!"

"Hey, they're playing football."

"And swings."

"Why are you still in class?"

"What's written in that book?"

"study hard, improve every day."

The children chattered and discussed the patterns made of flowers of various colors in front of them, and they were very happy.Even the teacher leading the team who saw it for the first time was surprised.

What a clever mind, it's not made out of a flower pot.

The shed that needed to be built for the garden party in the yard, Le Qingchen, had pulled Mozun and Shennong together yesterday to set it up.The sheds are decorated with fresh branches and flowers, and each one is like a small castle in a fairy tale.

Xiaobai's task today is to be a mascot, responsible for amusing the audience with his soft and cute image.When Le Qingchen was standing in the center of the stage to host, he kept playing around the stage and showing off his cuteness.

"Big friends, kids, welcome to the Dream Inn..." Le Qingchen had been in the entertainment circle for several years, so it would be no problem to host a primary school garden party.

Outside the gate, many parents and attracted tourists looked inward.

Shennong, who was assigned the task of guarding the gate, stood meticulously outside the gate. After all, he was once a fairy, even though he lost his memory, he still had a dusty temperament.

"That little brother has a really good temperament."

"Yes, yes, he is also handsome."

"I took a picture and used it as a screensaver."

"Me too, send me quickly."

"It's so lively inside! There seem to be a lot of flowers?"

"Want to see, do you want to buy a ticket?"

Shen Nong, who was guarding the door, dutifully stopped all those who tried to enter the door.As Qingqing said, they are only allowed to watch at the door and not allowed to come in. What kind of curiosity marketing is that?

Heck, never mind.Anyway, what Qingqing said is right, she will buy me seeds after guarding the door.

The other Mozun, who was pulled to do coolies, had a bad expression on his face. Looking at the chattering child in front of him, the black energy around him was so thick that it almost overflowed.

"Don't scare the little angel I'm serving." Le Qingchen stepped off the stage, walked to Mozun who was in charge of tea, and threatened through gritted teeth.

"Heh..." Mozun snorted coldly, the meaning in it was self-evident.

"An extra meal at night, all you can eat braised chicken feet." Le Qingchen made a condition. If it weren't for the lack of manpower, who would be willing to use such an unstable factor.

"Deal." Mozun easily succumbed to the delicious taste of braised chicken feet.

After getting rid of this dangerous Demon Lord, Le Qingchen wandered among the children.

"Big brother, look at the sunflower I painted." Mao Hanxuan put down his pen and held up the paper to show off.

"Wow! The colors of sunflowers are so rich." Le Qingchen looked at the five-petal flower of five colors on the drawing paper in front of him, boasting exaggeratedly.

"Hee hee, I'll go back to give it to my mother at night." Mao Hanxuan said, protecting the drawing paper in front of his chest.

Le Qingchen continued to walk, and one after another, children came to show off their masterpieces, and all of them were praised without exception.

After passing through more than a dozen sheds, Le Qingchen came to the principal. Liu Shan, as the guarantor and comrade-in-arms of the principal, was accompanying him to enjoy the flowers.

"Is your idea a rice field painting from a neighboring country?" the principal asked kindly, expressing his doubts.

"Well, there are also crop circles." Le Qingchen explained, "But the crops have been planted for a long time, so I thought of sunflowers and daisies that can bloom in all seasons."

"Young people are awesome." The principal praised Liu Shan.

"Qing Chen has an idea, like Lao Le, with a quick mind." Liu Shan accepted the old comrade's affirmation of Qing Chen without humility.

On this day, the Children's Day Garden Party of Xishui Primary School was loved by all the children. On the way back, each of them turned into chirping little sparrows, each showing off.The parents and some tourists who were stopped at the gate of the inn were whetted, and some who were too curious were scratching their heads.

As night fell, Le Qingchen, who had been tired all day, had to fulfill his promise to Uncle Mozun to eat all-you-can-eat braised chicken feet.

"There's only so much in the house, I can't finish eating it." Le Qingchen brought a large plate, which was so full of chicken feet that it almost overflowed.

"You said all-you-can-eat!" There was a trace of resentment and arrogance in Mozun's tone.

Le Qing looked at the sky, who knew you had such a good appetite?I have already eaten a big plate, could it be that a fox has become a spirit?

Mozun couldn't hear Le Qingchen's inner thoughts, and wrapped the whole pot in his arms like a child protecting food, turning a blind eye to Xiaobai and Shennong's eager desire.

"I've fallen out of favor..." Xiao Bai stood beside the table and whispered sadly.

Shennong was puzzled, seeing that the stewed chicken feet no longer had his share, he honestly went back to his room and went to sleep.There are still a lot of flower pots waiting to be planted tomorrow, and the most important thing is to cultivate enough energy.

In the early morning of the next day, Mozun grabbed Le Qingchen's part-time wages from last night, and walked boldly towards the vegetable market outside the ancient town.After living in the inn for more than half a month, Mozun already knew the magical effect of small money.

It's a pity that Le Qingchen was a bit picky. He had been busy all day yesterday before he gave a red ticket. If it wasn't for the constraints of heaven, he really wanted to recruit troops from all over the world and build a demon career!

Just after nine o'clock in the morning, a notice was posted outside the door of Dream Inn.

"Flower Exhibition in Dream Inn..." Tourists who were curious about the scenery inside yesterday couldn't help reading after seeing the notice posted when they were strolling around.

"Is it free?" At the end of the reading, the tourist asked incredulously?

"Visiting is free, the number of places is limited, and only when it is full." Le Qingchen pointed to a line of black words in enlarged font, and said affirmatively.

"I want to go in and have a look." The tourist said impatiently.

"Okay, go over there to register, scan the code and add friends to visit." Le Qingchen smiled and pointed to Shennong not far away.

In the yard, the picture of children playing that was loved by the teachers and children yesterday is still beautiful and beautiful, which arouses the amazement of the tourists and keeps shining.

Mozun was assigned a new job today, in charge of making sure that tourists were not allowed to pick flowers on the ground.The demon king, who succumbed to the power of Xiaoqianqian, readily accepted it. His stalwart figure and handsome face attracted the young girls who admired the flowers to whisper.

Form another unique landscape.

The sheds set up yesterday for the children to draw pictures were not dismantled, and the flowers that Shennong got up to transplant in the morning were placed in each shed.The shape of each potted flower is different, and these are clearly marked and can be sold.

"Wow! Buy, buy, buy..." The young girl was holding a pot of sunflowers the size of her palm, and the colorful petals overflowed her palm.

"29, both cash and mobile payment are acceptable." Shennong, who had been trained all morning, was familiar with the business and was not flustered at all.

"Where is this basin?" asked the young man standing beside the girl.

"39." Each potted flower was planted by Shennong himself, and he knew the price very well.

Standing among the flowers, Mozun was envious of Shennong's job of collecting money, but he immediately dismissed the idea after seeing Le Qingchen staring at Xiao Qianqian and smiling so hard that his teeth could not see his eyes.

Heh, why don't you give it to the owner of the unscrupulous inn after charging so much?Boring!

The author has something to say:

Mozun: Xiaoqianqian is my favorite

N years later, Mozun: Heh, I was so stupid back then, can small money be as important as Xiao Qingqing?