Spirit Planter

After returning home, Yan Jinzhou immediately planted the spiritual plant seeds in the soil, planted four rows, one row of each type, ten seeds in each row, watered the well water, and left it alone.

"Xiaonan, Uncle Yan is going to pick Lingzhi at the foot of the mountain. The mountain road is not easy to walk. Can you stay at home?"

Xiao Nan responded obediently, "Okay, Uncle Yan."

Nutrients can earn spirit stones, and Yan Jinzhou was full of energy. He took bundles of Lingzhi home, and soon filled the backyard to the brim.

One thing that surprised him during this period was that the clothes he was wearing never got dirty, and even if they were dirty, they could be cleaned immediately, which was very miraculous.

He still doesn't know that he is wearing a cassock, which has the functions of being invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire, automatic cleaning, and automatic temperature adjustment. One piece needs at least five thousand spirit stones.

Yan Jinzhou transported the lingzhi back home, and Xiaonan prepared it according to the ratio as nourishment, and ate the lingzhi fruit when his spiritual power was exhausted, and kept helping him.

One big and one small have been busy until evening.

Yan Jinzhou carefully divided the nutrients into small portions of one catty for sale. It was about the same as he predicted, a little over ten catties in total.

"Xiao Nan, thank you for helping Uncle Yan."

Xiao Nan said sensiblely, "Uncle Yan, you give Xiao Nan food and a place to sleep, Xiao Nan should help you."

Yan Jinzhou touched Xiao Nan's head, "Uncle Yan will cook right away, let's rest early after eating, and go to the morning market tomorrow."

"it is good."

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bell mansion.

Madam Yan knocked on the door of Zhong Yanhao's room, then pushed the door open and walked in, "Zhong Yanhao, the wedding dress is here for you."

When Zhong Yanhao saw the red wedding dress in the tray, his expression turned ugly for a moment, and he said coldly, "Mrs. Yan, I don't want to marry."

Yan Ningchen ran over and hugged Zhong Yanhao, eyes full of vigilance and repulsion, staring at him, "Mrs. Yan, my father will come to pick us up, father does not marry."

"Your father will come to pick you up? Hahaha..." Mrs. Yan laughed mockingly, "I have to pick you up early, why wait until now, Zhong Yanhao, Yan Jinzhou won't want you anymore, marry obediently, otherwise you will feel better of."

Yan Ningchen wanted to tell Mrs. Yan that Yan Jinzhou had written back to them, but was stopped by Zhong Yanhao. If Mrs. Yan knew about this, she would definitely send someone to stop her, and it would be self-defeating.

Zhong Yanhao said expressionlessly, "Mrs. Yan, whether Yan Jinzhou wants me or not, I will not marry Xue Qing."

Mrs. Yan's face became gloomy, this slut who doesn't like oil and salt, "Hmph, it's up to you whether you marry or not, but Zhong Yanhao, I don't understand why you have to beg for nothing in Zhong's mansion. The Xue family is so good, you will definitely be favored when you marry, and then everything will be up to you, isn't it better than you being a servant in the Zhong Mansion?"

Zhong Yanhao sneered slightly, "Since it's so good, why don't you let your son or daughter marry him?"

"Slap!" Mrs. Yan slapped Zhong Yanhao on the face, and said angrily, "Shuzi has no shape, how dare you disobey the elders?"

Zhong Yanhao's face was slightly tilted by the slap, and a slap print slowly stood out on his face, red and swollen.

After Yan Ningchen saw it, she burst into tears with distress. While crying, she ran to push Mrs. Yan, "Get out, get out, you are not allowed to beat daddy, you are bad!"

Madam Yan was upset, she pushed Yan Ningchen away, and ordered, "Come here."

Two servants outside the door responded, "Ma'am."

Madam Yan put the tray into the hand of the person on the left, "Go, change the clothes for him, I want to see the size, if it doesn't fit, change it in time, so that the Xue family can't lose face."

"Yes, ma'am."

Zhong Yanhao raised his head, a pair of black eyes as deep as a cold pool, seemed to contain endless coldness, "Give me the clothes, I will change myself."

If he asked the servant to change it for him, within an hour, this matter would be known to everyone under the instruction of Mrs. Yan, and he would no longer be famous.

Madam Yan snorted coldly, "Give it to him."

Zhong Yanhao changed out the clothes as quickly as possible, but there was no need to toss about, the clothes were just the right size.

"Take off your clothes, I want to take them away." Madam Yan is a very scheming person, she was worried that Zhong Yanhao might have cut the clothes or something, so she had better keep them by her side for safety.

Zhong Yanhao changed his clothes and threw them directly to Mrs. Yan, "Get lost!" Now he doesn't have to show good looks to anyone, because he is destined to turn against each other.

Mrs. Yan didn't want to face Zhong Yanhao, who was restraining her anger like this. The aura all over her body was mixed with a touch of murderous aura, which was terrifying, so she turned around and left.

"Daddy, wipe it off." Yan Ningchen went into the room and twisted out a wet handkerchief, and handed it to Zhong Yanhao.

Zhong Yanhao knelt down and gently wiped away the tears on Yan Ningchen's face, "I'm sorry Chenchen, daddy didn't protect you well."

Yan Ningchen gently applied the veil to Zhong Yanhao's swollen face, feeling distressed, "Daddy is already fine, it's Madam Yan who is too bad."

Zhong Yanhao looked at Yan Ningchen with reluctant eyes, and said softly, "Chenchen, if your father doesn't come after four days, your father will send you to your father's place. He doesn't want me, but he won't want you. Do you want to know?"

Yan Ningchen had great expectations for Yan Jinzhou, and said with certainty, "No, dad will come to pick us up, definitely will."

"Well, yes." Zhong Yanhao didn't know what to do.