Archdruid Farming Online

Early the next morning, someone rang the doorbell of the garden villa.

The courier driving a small truck looked at the house number, and said to the video phone: "Hello, I am a service employee of Lujinjiang Company. The luxury holographic game pod you ordered has arrived. Please send someone to sign for it."

The servant opened the door and let the Green Jinjiang worker drive in the pickup truck.

When he saw someone, the security guard on duty at the gate stood up.

"What's the matter, Brother Li?"

"What does this man do?"

"Oh, the employees of Green Jinjiang are here to install the game cabin for the master's house."

The security guard checked the contents of the car and found nothing dangerous. Then he raised his head and looked puzzled at the man in front of him who was wearing long-sleeved trousers, the collar was turned up to cover half of his face, and the peaked cap on top of his head was pressed down extremely low. courier.

"Brother," he said, "what's wrong with you?"

The weather in mid-June, how can anyone cover themselves so tightly, and they are not filming TV.

"You mean me?" The courier raised his head, showing a pair of listless eyes, and said hoarsely, "I have a cold, and I have skin allergies."

As he spoke, he lifted the collar to let the security guard see the red marks on his face, and the courier quickly turned the collar back.

"Can I go in?"

"go Go."

Hearing his rough and hoarse voice, he really looked like he had a bad cold, and the security guard waved his hand to let him go.

He sat back in the sentry box, rolled up the newspaper next to him and fanned it, thinking that Lujinjiang, a company that seems to be pompous, why is employee welfare not as good as that of a private company like the Su family? Hospital to see a doctor, what kind of courier came outside to deliver?

Not afraid of infecting customers.

The allergies on the courier boy's face looked terrible, with red marks all over his face in a crooked manner, and a good face was almost like a jigsaw puzzle. If you didn't say it, you would think it was Was whipped by someone.

"It's not easy to make a living." The security guard sighed.

……

"Madam, there is your courier downstairs."

Su Jiming went to work, but Su Jun still stayed in his room, so the servant knocked on Bai Han's bedroom door.

"I see, you go down."

Bai Han responded and put down the phone.

As soon as she walked to the door and turned the handle, she saw a strange figure standing outside the door, seeming to be waiting for her.

Bai Han was taken aback, and asked, "Who are you?"

The servant had just walked not far, when he turned around and saw the staff of Lujinjiang going up to the second floor without a word, and said anxiously: "Hey, sir, what are you doing? You can't go up to the second floor casually, you take your equipment with you. Wait in the living room."

"it's me."

The staff ignored the servant's yelling, he slightly lifted the hat of Lu Jinjiang on his head, and looked down at Bai Han.

After Bai Han was startled, she came to her senses. She collected herself and heard the voice in front of her was somewhat familiar.

After careful identification, Bai Han——

"Huang Rongsheng?!"

There was a gloomy smile in his eyes, Director Huang tickled the corners of his mouth hidden under his clothes, "So you still remember me."

Hearing the slight sarcasm in his voice, Bai Han lowered his voice and said, "What do you mean?"

"It's nothing, since you don't want to see me, then I have no choice but to send it to my door in person."

"You're crazy, do you know that if Old Su finds out..."

"I can't control that much!" Director Huang interrupted her. He glanced at the servant who was almost behind him from the corner of his eye, and sped up his speech, "I'll wait for you downstairs."

After finishing speaking, he nodded, and he walked down the stairs by himself without being urged.

Bai Han was left where he was.

The expression on her face kept changing, and finally she gritted her teeth and regained her composure.

"Take that gentleman to wait for me in the small living room," she said to the servant, "I want to discuss with him about the installation of the holographic game."

"Okay, ma'am."

It's just a game. Is there anything that requires the hostess to communicate with the staff in person?

Although the servant was puzzled, since Bai Han said so, she led Huang Rongsheng to the room in the corner of the villa, and put a pot of scented tea by the window.

"Sir, please wait a moment."

When she was leaving, she looked back at this uninvited guest, and saw that he was still tightly wrapped even in a place where no one was around, and he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, with one hand covering the screen, and the other One hand slid quickly, as if looking at something, a pair of eyes flashed with excitement and resentment, and there was an irresistible decadence in the whole person.

"What a freak."

The servant muttered something, didn't dare to look any further, and quietly exited the room with the tea tray in his hand.

She thought to herself that she must mention it to the security guard later, and check carefully when she left, so as not to let this guest touch anything from the house.

Looking at him, he looks like the unscrupulous thief in the legal program.

……

Bai Han regained his composure, went back to his bedroom, and changed into a set of clothes for meeting guests.

While applying lipstick, she thought about what Huang Rongsheng might ask later and how she should respond.

Thinking everything through, Bai Han pursed his lips in front of the mirror and straightened his hair.

She walked out of the door with a cold face, thinking that it was really unlucky, if she had known that Huang Rongsheng, a good-for-nothing, had the guts to find the Su family, she shouldn't have spent money to release him from the Qingshan City Police Station on bail.

It's also a waste of money, so it's better to find someone to kill him!

"Fortunately, no one saw what happened just now."

Looking up at the roof, as early as Su Che's accident, she had asked people to remove all the cameras in the villa for inspection under the pretext that the monitoring equipment was out of order, and she has not reinstalled it until now.

"Exactly..."

Saved a hassle.

……

However, did no one really see it?

"Salara."

At the corner of the corridor, a decorative orchid in a pot twisted its long leaves, and conveyed everything she saw and heard to the pothos in the language of plants.

Poultry is a plant that can't hide its secrets, it silently told the roses what the orchids said.

The rose told the money orange, and the money orange told the sycamore, and once the sycamore knew about it...that meant that all the plants in the family knew about it.

"Dong dong."

Su Che's window was tapped lightly.

He opened the curtains, and saw that the sycamore tree stretched out a small branch with great effort, touching the windowpane with its leaves one after another.

"what happened?"

After being chased by the sycamore tree to provide props, bind him, and call for service a few days ago, Su Che felt lingering fear. In order to obtain a relatively quiet sleeping environment, he has been sleeping after shielding his perception of the outside world these days.

...and missed a lot of fresh and hot first-hand news.

Let go of the mental power that had been silent all night, and contact the consciousness of the plants outside. The moment the two sides touched, Su Che thought he had arrived at the Lujinjiang news editorial department.

Countless "Oh my god!" "Shock!" "It's terrible!" "Unbelievable!"

Su Che: "..."

Ignoring these flowers and trees with undeveloped intelligence and simple emotions, Su Che said to the four giants in the family - Holmes Lvluo, Conan Doyle Rose, Linglingfa Ju and Jinyiwei Wutong: "Come and tell me the potted flowers. What on earth happened?"

Luluo: "Simply put..."

Rose: "The hostess and a strange man..."

Money Orange: "We need to meet in that reception room in the corner..."

Indus tree: "Lonely man and widow ^o^"

Su Che: "..."

He felt that these plants at home were a bit too new to the world, but they were also flowers and plants that had opened up their spiritual intelligence and were transforming into evolutionary plants.

"What's so shocking?" he asked the four potted flowers.

Luluo seemed dissatisfied that her gossip ability was questioned, it said: "I can't tell, come here."

Come here as soon as you come, Su Che not only pulled Gu Zheng, but also brought snacks and drinks, as well as the paper and pen requested by Luluo.

The two of them sat down on the terrace, let the servants leave, then gave the pen and paper to Luluo, watched it roll up the brush with its long branches, and then on the paper...

Draw a manga? !

Su Che: "..."

"I really didn't know that your plants had this specialty." Gu Zheng sighed sincerely.

"I don't know either." Su Che didn't look at him, he moved closer to Gu Zheng's ear: "No matter what you see later, don't be surprised, just encourage me."

After all, it is the first grass in the plant world that has the courage to pick up a paintbrush, and it has historical significance.

"what?"

Gu Zheng didn't understand what Su Che meant at first, but after seeing Luluo's painting, he understood.

Plants see people as people see plants.

Can you tell what the trunk leaves of a potted flower look like, how many leaves are on each branch, and how many veins are on each leaf?

--unable.

Therefore, in the picture drawn by Lu Luo, Bai Han has five limbs.

Not a slip of the tongue.

In Luluo's painting, there are two arms, two legs, and the one below...

Su Che: "What is this?"

Luluo: "Hey, don't you humans always talk about the third leg, the third leg?"

Su Che: "That's a toad."

In a hurry, he forgot that the three-legged toad was not easy to find.

But fortunately, the green radish is a domestic plant born and grown in a pot. I don’t know what a toad looks like. It knows the mistake and corrects it. It wiped off the third leg: "Oh, I made a typo."

Su Che: "..."

He thought to himself that you made a clerical error and the author also made a slip of the tongue.

However, there were not many plants that he could chat with, so Su Che still saved some face for Lu Luo. He ate and drank with Gu Zheng, and watched Lu Luo finish her masterpiece.

"Well, I don't know what kind of environment Su Che lived in in the past."

Like Wutong and Luluo, Su Jiming and Bai Han, a pair of cheap parents, can damage even plants, let alone children.

Just as he was talking, Lvluo finished painting, it held up the painting and pointed it at the light——

"Deng deng deng deng!"

Su Che was about to compliment Luluo casually, when suddenly——

"what?"

Although he is an abstract painter, he unexpectedly captured the soul of the characters.

Picking up the painting, Su Che pointed to the strange man on the screen, and said to Gu Zheng, "Is this scar familiar?"

Puzzle-like distribution, abstract visual perception, and the fine scars on the edges that were scratched by sharp thorns.

Su Che became more and more familiar with it. He blinked, searched the Internet on Gu Zheng's mobile phone, and confirmed——

"This is Brother Rose's handwriting!"

The two guests who were drawn into a jigsaw puzzle by it before also looked like this before plastic surgery, but the wounds were not as dense as the strange man's.

At this time, with the scars pulled out by Big Brother Rose, he came to the villa to look for Bai Han's people...

Su Che blinked, then suddenly picked up Luluo and kissed her——

"It doesn't matter if you have five legs, I declare that from today onwards, you will be a portrait detective!"

Green dill: (*^▽^*)//

Putting the flower pot into his arms, Su Che pulled Gu Zheng: "Let's go, let's see what Director Huang is doing with Bai Han!"

Gu Zheng: "..."

He lowered his head and looked at Luluo who was "drenched in rain and dew" by the dull deer, his eyes full of deep meaning.

Luluo: Hurrah.

It shook the branches happily, completely ignoring this little threat brought by Gu Zheng.

"Why don't you leave?"

Gu Zheng, who was recalling the eighteen ways of frying and cooking green radishes in his heart, was dragged by Su Che, and walked in the direction of the small reception room involuntarily.

"Don't think about it," Su Che patted him on the shoulder, comforting him, "The famous detective Luluo is poisonous."

Gu Zheng: "..."

Count it hard.

"Okay," Su Che was in a good mood, found a corner where no one was around, pulled his vinegar essence and kissed him, then motioned him to look at the window next to him——

"That's the small reception room."

"how do you want to do it?"

Su Che put the green dill on the windowsill.

He took off the Lujinjiang camera on his shoulder, turned it on, and handed it to Luluo.

"Okay, let's go."

A vine flexibly rolled up the camera, pushed the window open a thin gap, and—

"Clap."

The button-sized camera swayed on the edge of the wall following Luluo's movements. Luluo also adjusted its angle with the vines hanging on the ground, just in time to capture the hostess and puzzle face sitting at the table.

perfect!

It is lazily basking in the sun on the window sill, ready to switch angles at any time to present the best shooting effect for the audience of Lujinjiang. It is a very conscientious cameraman.

……

On the way back, Gu Zheng asked jealously: "How much power of nature have you secretly given these plants these few days?"

With this level of growth in IQ, in a few days, this pot of green radish will become fine!

"Hey, isn't this all for the sake of getting them to help?" Su Che felt a little guilty: "Besides, it's the second plant that surrendered to me, so how could it not give me some benefits?"

the second?

Gu Zheng did some calculations, green radish, rose, money orange, and sycamore, in terms of ability and opportunity, only the above four plants have the potential to become evolutionary plants. Together, the four new rivals in love are worse than the five old aunts in Qingshan Village. one less.

He didn't want to admit it, but a sense of gratitude rose in his heart.

"I don't care," Gu Zheng glanced at Dailu, and used his guilty conscience to seek benefits for himself: "What about the agreed rain and dew?"

"I've kissed you, what else do you want?" Su Che opened his eyes wide.

Looking at his surprised and ignorant expression, Gu Zheng decided to tear off his face and throw it aside: "What about the power of nature?"

"Here." Su Che was angry and funny, and patted him on the shoulder: "You are not afraid of overdoing it!"

"It's okay," Gu Zheng grabbed Su Che's wrist, turned his head and whispered something.

"It doesn't matter if you make up too much, I'll return it to you at night."

Su Che: "..."

Some images flashed through his mind, and his face slowly, slowly turned red.

Recycling of forces of nature, in theory...seems feasible.

Otherwise, try it?

Beside them, the sycamore tree shook its branches and leaves clattering.

The author has something to say: Indus tree: I heard, a set of props bundled?