Non-Human Sub-district Office

Chapter 27 Oh, be silly, this young master has no dead ends.

After Yan Gui went through a week of high-intensity training, he began to wonder if he had come down to the earth to experience the tribulation.

On the other hand, his son, who eats big meals every day, has little Dixiu behind him, and only needs to help Lin Mu once in a while, tossing about the glass house under construction, and he can live a happy life.

Yan Gui stood at the door of Lin Mu's room with the kennel in his mouth, feeling miserable no matter what he thought.

Lin Mu looked at the date marked in red pen on the wall calendar behind the door, and rolled up his sleeves.

Yan Xuanjing didn't come today, Lin Mu went to the yard outside to move out the goods that were due to be delivered tomorrow, and went upstairs to print out dozens of labels, after plastic, carefully tied them to those potted plants, and took pictures one by one.

This time the delivery is to an old customer who was also introduced by Mr. Tan. He is engaged in high-end hotels and has a separate top-level resort in City A.

Because the demand for bonsai green plants is not large, and the update speed is not fast, I like to order from Linmu very much.

On the one hand, the supply is just right and cheap, and on the other hand, the appearance of bonsai grown from trees is always good.

The most important thing is to buy bonsai from Linshu in the past, which can grow well without frequent care.

If it weren't for Lin Mu's determination to take the civil service exam from the very beginning, the boss who raised something so dead would have wanted to hire Lin Mu as his personal gardener.

The yards of the rich are big, and they spend a lot of money on greening and maintenance every year.

When Lin Mu was in college, he was short of living expenses, and occasionally he would accept small private orders from regular customers and big bosses to help plant new greenery in their mansions.

The person in charge of the laying of this kind of greenery is not Lin Shu, but some regular customers who know the situation of Lin Shu will give him a convenient way.

Now that he has graduated and has a serious job, Lin Mu has not accepted such a small order for a long time.

He took photos of all the label pages and sent them to the big boss for purchase. After receiving the reply of verification and entry, he went back to the cool room to take a picture of a single bonsai and sent it to the big boss.

That is the rhododendron that the big boss asked him to order half a year ago. Under the intentional control, it has only budded now. Not surprisingly, it will take one and a half to two months from the budding to the end of the flowering period. It happens to be tomorrow weekend. The boss sent it over.

The boss was busy with many things, and Lin Mu didn't receive a reply for a while, so he put away his mobile phone, and turned to help a few little monsters build a glass room.

Monsters have always had strong hands-on ability, and their physical strength is much better than that of humans. In addition, the building materials are complete. After two weeks, the foundation and frame have been completed.

If it weren't for the concern that Lin Shu still lives in accordance with the normal human routine, these little monsters can continue to work diligently at night.

When Lin Mu approached, he saw that the ginseng doll was sticking out its buttocks and painting a wooden board on the ground.

There is a tablet computer on a floor tile next to it, and there are pictures of buildings that they use to learn.

The ginseng doll turned its back to the trees, and said to its little friends in a childlike voice: "When the glass house is built, we will come here to spend the winter in winter."

Lin Mu was stunned: "Overwinter?"

Little Ginseng heard the sound and turned to look over: "Ling Mu, you are here!"

Lin Mu nodded, moved another piece of wood, and squatted down to get a brush to help paint, while brushing, he said, "Why do you want to survive the winter in the glass house?"

The little ginseng replied: "The two mimosa trees have just matured not long ago, and every winter is difficult. The glass house is warm in winter."

Lin Mu was stunned, nodded, and chatted casually with Xiao Ginseng, and waited until the sky was completely dark before calling it a day. He took out his phone and took a look, and found that the boss had replied to the message.

He said he was free tomorrow and happened to be at home, so he could send flowers.

This kind of big boss, Lin Mu has always delivered it in person, and it won't hurt him to be cheeky in front of others.

He replied with a smiling expression, and as soon as he walked upstairs, he saw the kennel lying in the middle of the aisle, and the whole dog was lying on it, with Toffee staring blankly.

Lin Mu knelt down and poked the dog's belly.

Yan Gui cocked the tip of his tail feebly, and didn't even bother to turn his eyes around.

He felt that he might really have come down to the world to experience calamity, otherwise how could he have encountered these things.

——But the instigators of all this were his son and his nephew.

The former ran away after taunting him every day, while the latter he couldn't bear to beat or scold him at all. Thinking of Dixiu, it was too late for him to spoil Lin Mu, so he couldn't bear to beat and scold him.

On the contrary, the son who was taken care of by him every day in the past swelled rapidly.

But it doesn't matter, it's not a big problem.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, not to mention he can have thousands of hundreds of years.

Thinking of these two juniors, Yan Gui couldn't help but sighed heavily.

commit a sin.

It must be fate.

Seeing that the dog hadn't moved, Lin Mu simply hugged the dog and felt the weight under his hands: "...It doesn't feel like there is any change."

Yan Gui: "..."

This is no nonsense.

Lin Mu looked at the weak dog, put him back into the kennel, gently rubbed the dog's head, and encouraged him: "Work hard, Toffee, you see, I'm also working hard to learn to fly."

Hearing this, Yan Gui finally raised his eyelids, and looked at Lin Mu in shock.

——Dare you learn to fly by climbing the roof and jumping off the building every night these days? !

Lin Mu was indeed learning how to fly. Since he found that he would not break his neck by jumping off the roof, but could land stably, he took advantage of the fact that there were no street lights in the village and no one went out at night when it was dark for a week. situation, climb up the roof and jump down.

Yan Gui was shocked.

Except for some harpies, whose child learns to fly by jumping off a building?

Especially after he remembered that it was his cub who taught Lin Mu to use the demon power, he couldn't help recalling the past very carefully with his rare conscience, and then found that it was his fault.

Thinking about his son, it seems that he did have such an experience when he first learned to fly.

But that was an accident.

Who would have thought that when he was carrying his son on his back and was about to visit the next door, his son took a nap on his back and rolled off his back accidentally?

No one can think of it.

Neither Yan Xuanjing nor Yan Gui expected it.

But Yan Xuanjing's bones were so strange, not only was he unharmed, he even learned to fly very alertly.

But Dixiu is different from Nine-Tailed Fox.

The nine-tailed fox is still an animal at its core. If it wants to grow up quickly, it basically lays a good foundation at home and then throws it out to mess with itself.

It doesn't matter what kind of means you use, whether you use your own fangs and claws, or use your brain to make a profit, as long as you can rely on one of them to grow yourself.

Most of the monsters in the wilderness are like this.

The nine-tailed fox has been doing this for generations.

Most of those who managed to survive and find their way back from the clan would turn into awesome monsters, while those who couldn't survive would basically die outside.

Life and death are life and death, and if you don't live up to it, who will you blame?

But Tixiu is different.

Among other things, apart from the type of emperor's house, who would like to fight and kill monsters that turned into spirits from plants?

Just like those monsters with flowers and plants in Qingqiu Kingdom, they are either obsessed with farming or basking in the sun to bear fruit. The food grown can be sold for money. If you save enough money, you can buy a piece of land with strong aura and continue farming. The sun bears fruit, and each of them is indifferent to the world.

Although there are many exceptions, overall, the way of life of plant monsters is very peaceful.

Because they don't need to fight and can grow slowly over time.

It's just that because it is easy to attract the coveted eyes of other monsters, you basically need to find a powerful force to join in, so that you can live with peace of mind.

All forces have their doors open to plant monsters. After all, there are so many monsters out there, everyone needs to eat.

Other monsters don't like farming.

It's just that Lin Mu's method obviously runs counter to them.

But it still fits in pretty well.

After all, strength is the most useful sharp edge in your hand.

——It's just that Di Xiu would definitely not use this method to educate his son.

Yan Gui subconsciously agrees with this kind of education method, but when he thinks about Di Xiu and touches his aching conscience, he starts to panic.

If Dixiu knew that Lin Shu was obsessed with jumping off a building because of this historical problem, he might be kicked out of the valley and put on the blacklist.

But it's uncertain what state Dixiu is in now.

There is nothing wrong with the idea of ​​letting Lin Mu have some self-protection ability first!

The old fox pondered for a long time between "kicked out of the valley and pulled into the blacklist" and "little Dixiu will have no problem learning this way first", watching the back of Lin Shu licking the dog and going to the roof, he scrambled to his feet , decided to go now, go immediately, can not wait any longer.

When Dixiu has an opinion, let him scold Yan Xuanjing!

Yan Gui put a cauldron on his son's head without any psychological burden.

Anyway, his son has a good relationship with little Dixiu, so there is no big problem.

But as his old man, he can't rub his nephew every day in the future, and he can't afford to lose that fox.

Yan Gui carried the kennel into Lin Shu's bedroom and put it away, then jumped out from the side door and disappeared in a flash.

Yan Xuanjing was playing cards with the mountain god of Qingyao Mountain.

The mountain god is not talkative.

Yan Xuanjing is also a person who doesn't have anything to say, so the two non-human beings relied on their own ability to see clearly at night, found a flat rock, and sat silently facing each other, because they couldn't catch the third monster to join them in fighting the landlord. Because of the relationship, he and the mountain god played train rowing.

When Yan Gui was running away, Yan Xuanjing turned his head and took a look, only to feel a faint coolness.

He frowned slightly, and before he could take a closer look, he realized that his father had gone east in a flash.

Yan Xuanjing came to his senses, thought for a while, and remembered that the east was the direction where Wu Gui and the others were.

It seemed that he finally couldn't stand being pulled out every day and ran all over the mountains and plains, and was finally ready to get down to business.

Yan Xuanjing slowly withdrew his gaze.

Two days ago, Lin Mu was still telling him that there was no news from Wu Gui, neither good nor bad.

But in Yan Xuanjing's view, no news is good news.

After all, no one knows what the current situation of the Emperor's House is.

It is a good thing that there is no news of death.

As Yan Xuanjing said, he slowly drew a card from his deck, collected all the cards in front of him, then looked at the hands of the mountain god with no cards left, raised his chin very proudly .

This young master has no dead ends.

Not even playing cards.

Lin Mu finished dancing for today's building, and when he washed up and was ready to go to bed, he found that Toffee had jumped onto the bed very consciously.

"Back again?" Lin Mu rubbed the dog's head, "Didn't you want to sleep with me before?"

Would rather have a kennel next to the bed than go to bed like this.

Yan Xuanjing turned his head to look at the trees, sat very upright, with his two front paws overlapping, shaking his ears.

Seeing his familiar posture, Lin Mu suddenly felt relieved.

The toffee was indeed the same toffee he was familiar with.

Lin Mu turned off the light, got into bed, and whispered good night to his dog.

Yan Xuanjing flicked his tail and put it on Lin Mu's body.

Seeing Lin Mu gradually falling asleep, and when the moonlight was getting thicker, Yan Xuanjing's movements were fast, firm and steady, and when Lin Mu didn't realize it, he was stuffed into the quilt and rolled into a curl.

Yan Xuanjing properly pressed the exposed edges of the tree curls, and glanced at the kennel his father had placed beside the bed before he left, a mocking expression appeared on his fluffy fox face.

Ah.

Silly.

I can sleep in bed.

This young master has no dead ends.

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