Please accept the favor from the zombies

Qin Yue and Tang Fengyue, who had returned to their residence, met Luo Guang who happened to walk out the door.

With his wife and children around him, Luo Guang was in a good mood, and he looked at Qin and Yue with a smile.

"Young Master Qin, are you back so soon?"

Under the subtle influence of Tang Fengyue, Qin Yue has already become the most important existence in their team.

Qin Yue nodded, and then walked towards Zong Hang who was squatting on the side studying things.

This also made Luo Guang notice the two women following them.

It looked familiar, Luo Guang thought for a moment, and realized that this was the person they rescued.

what do you say that is……

Oh, yes, Ye Hui.

So Luo Guang looked at Tang Fengyue who stepped forward: "Young Master Tang, this is?"

Tang Fengyue originally rescued the mother and daughter according to Qin Yue's wishes, but he never thought that they would follow him all the way back.

Seeing the miserable look of the mother and daughter, Tang Fengyue frowned, and then patted Luo Guang on the shoulder: "Just look at the arrangement."

Looking at Tang Fengyue who went to find Qin Yue after leaving only one sentence, Luo Guang couldn't help but sigh.

He figured it out. Ever since Young Master Qin got better, Young Master Tang has become more and more like a hands-off shopkeeper. He just wants to have a sweet time with Young Master Qin every day.

"Ye Hui? How's it going, can I still go?"

Luo Guang looked at Ye Hui's mother and daughter, Ye Hui nodded quickly, while Wang Xuanqi leaned on her neck without any reaction.

Immediately, He Xi came out to welcome him, and Luo Guang heaved a sigh of relief when he saw He Xi coming.

"Honey, do me a favor and help them two in."

He Xi responded, and with Ye Hui's grateful eyes, supported Wang Xuanqi and led her into the house.

Now only Qin Yue, Tang Fengyue and Zong Hang were left outside the house.

"Yueyue, what are you looking at?"

Looking at Qin Yue who was squatting on the ground with Zong Hang, Tang Fengyue stepped forward and rubbed Qin Yue's hair.

These two squatting here are like two round mushrooms, one big and one small, growing on the snow, looking a little joyful.

Feeling Tang Fengyue's hand on top of his head, Qin Yue couldn't help raising his head to look at Tang Fengyue.

He leaned on Tang Fengyue's leg like this, and meeting Tang Fengyue's eyes, Qin Yue rolled his eyes happily, "Zonghang said he wants to exercise his abilities and plant something, so he needs my help."

Tang Fengyue nodded, and turned his eyes to the piece of land that Zong Hang was working on.

Zong Hang's hand was sticking to the soil, eyes closed, and his whole body was tense, it seemed that he was trying to convey the supernatural power to the seeds in the soil.

The land is still an ordinary piece of land, but it has been shoveled and softened a lot.

Zong Hang worked hard for a while, and finally dropped his hand in frustration.

"Or not."

The land is presumably tainted, so it doesn't allow his ability to work much on the seeds.

"Young Master Qin, can you give me a big clod?"

Naturally, Qin Yue squatted here to help him. Hearing what Zonghang said, he smiled and put the soil clod in front of Zonghang.

Zong Hang hurriedly dug out the seeds from the soil, and stuffed them into the big soil clod without hesitation.

Immediately, a small seedling slowly emerged against the soil.

Zong Hang looked at the seedlings, then at the messy ground, and once again realized how miraculous Qinyue's clods are.

No matter what kind of seed can be planted in Qinyue's soil, Zong Hang even felt that even if he didn't have his own abilities, as long as the seed was given enough time, it would be able to grow.

"Young Master Qin, you are so amazing..."

Zong Hang murmured in a low voice.

If there is no Qinyue, then if he wants to grow something, he must have the help of an earth-type supernatural being like Luo Guang.

Qin Yue patted the big clod in front of him, feeling proud.

He leaned forward and stretched out his fingers to gently touch the trembling buds emerging from the clod of soil.

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The magical clod has a sense of existence again, and my baby's golden finger is about to work!

That's right, I have some good news, but it's not completely confirmed yet. It should be finalized next week. I'll tell you then that if it's finalized, I can stabilize [-] a day again, so it will be slower now. Less updates, hey, wait for my good news!I love you all!