Six Years After the Disaster, I Saved My Farm by Growing Bean Sprouts

Chapter 55 54. Guard officer Lin Xuefeng

Zhou Qian bent down and carefully picked up the row of ice sculptures.

In the slightly warm room, this line of ice sculptures not only showed no sign of melting, but the traces of ice and snow condensation on them were still so clear and dreamy.

Except for extremely powerful water power users, it is impossible for others to do this.

The ice sculpture he bought was cold to the bone, which further confirmed his idea. Then he stared at the line of words, his eyes suddenly sharpened:

[Thank you for the rose—Lin Xuefeng]

"Lin Xuefeng? Guardsman Lin?! How do you know him?!"

At this moment, many thoughts flashed through his mind, from Huaiyu coming to live alone in the wilderness, to her relatives who were rich and possibly powerful... all kinds of doubts were intertwined.

Huaiyu was a little surprised—a garrison officer?

She wanted to ask, but if Lin Xuefeng was a well-known figure, if she asked, she would be exposed more and more.

After thinking for a while, he finally whispered: "He passed by here on the night of the heavy rain, bought me a handful of soybeans for 200 points, and asked me if I could give him flowers, saying it was very romantic."

"And left this behind."

The heavy rain, the late night that no one knew about, and the fugitive who appeared inexplicably at the gate of the camp the next day with his head shriveled...

Zhou Qian put aside all his thoughts in an instant, and there was only this series of clues merging in his mind.

However, even if he didn't understand the things at the top, even if Lin Xuefeng retired due to injury, he should still be in the imperial capital at this moment.

Six years after the disaster, he was the strongest water superpower—no, he was the strongest superpower.

It is said that he retired at his own request.

But why did he come all the way to Huacheng without letting others know?

Zhou Qian suddenly raised his head and looked at the Rose Corridor outside.

Outside the Rose Corridor, which protects the Flower City for them like a city wall, is a vast wasteland that connects the entire Xia Kingdom's surrounding cities.

Retired due to injury…Retired due to injury…

There was just a simple sentence in the news, but it turned out that the hero had already made a choice—

Was this Lin Xuefeng who died in a battle that no one knew about?

Everyone looked at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

After a while, Zhou Qian carefully knelt down and put the small ice sculpture back. The angle was carefully placed.

Only Huaiyu hesitated and asked cautiously: "Is he... in danger?"

Zhou Qian shook his head and tried his best to twitch his lips: "No."

Then, without waiting for Huaiyu to ask again, he quickly changed the subject and said:

"Did Rose Corridor give you the flower?"

Then the wood affinity is really high! After all these years, they have never managed to get close.

Huaiyu nodded: "She is very beautiful, so I asked to cut a branch and put it back in a flower arrangement."

Zhou Qian was speechless.

But at this moment, his heart was no longer peaceful. In the end, he just waved his palms and everyone walked out of the door in tacit agreement.

When he was about to exit the door, he suddenly asked: "Where is the ginseng you planted?"

Huaiyu was stunned, then turned sideways and pointed to a gray-white square-hole brick on the ground.

There was a row there, with black mud in the bricks and a thin stem on top, with strands of leaves branching out. It didn't look like it had anything to do with ginseng.

Everyone looked over with curious eyes, which turned into an even more awkward silence.

And Zhou Qian couldn't help but ask: "This mutation value..."

"twenty three."

Huaiyu said in a cheerful voice: "I bought 8 sticks for only 20 cents."

23. This is a terrifying number that even dogs won’t eat. No wonder this ginseng looks like an inconspicuous mugwort when planted, or like a rotten carrot seedling. Everyone became even more silent.

Zhou Qian asked curiously: "Where did you dig the soil from?"

Huaiyu pointed to the door and lowered his voice: "Well...the soil under the foot of the Rose Corridor...may be fatter..."

Everyone:…

Zhou Qian let out a long sigh of relief as his tense expression suddenly relaxed. At this moment, he ordered: "Record the reason."

Then he looked at Huai Yu, half warning and half helpless:

"Plants have unpredictable tempers. Don't rely on your affinity to do such bold things again. If something happens, you won't even have time to call for help."

Huaiyu nodded obediently, seeming to realize that tonight's trouble was caused by her, and responded weakly at this moment:

"I'm sorry, brother, I won't dig it next time."

Zhou Qian sighed.

After taking notes, everyone left the room one by one.

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While Huaiyu was bowing his head and following Zhou Qian out step by step, his head was suddenly pressed by a warm hand, and he was rubbed like a puppy.

"This ginseng is pretty good."

"But don't plant it next time."

Huaiyu thought of the ginseng hidden in a row of square-hole bricks on the ground, and how he was forced to give all his energy to the Rose Corridor just after he gave birth to the first ginseng tree. He sighed deeply at this moment.

So tired.

When the ginseng plant in her hand had been purified and stimulated, the alarm sounded. She exhausted all her strength in order to comfort Rose Corridor.

Although I didn’t kowtow, my body was even more tiring than kowtowing.

I was afraid that the ginseng tree would be exposed, so I just put mud into the square-hole bricks before the defenders came. Now it's finally over.

Are you too greedy for Rose Corridor?

Next time, next time you can’t do this.

Seeing everyone getting in the car again, before Zhou Qian opened the car door, Huai Yu finally couldn't help but asked: "Brother, Lin Xuefeng..."

She hesitated to speak.

But Zhou Qian seemed to understand, and comforted him at this moment: "It's okay. His coming here is a private matter and has nothing to do with you."

"You did a good job of keeping the matter confidential. We will also report this matter secretly and will not publicize it so as to prevent other retired soldiers from following suit..."

"And..."

"Huaiyu, Lin Xuefeng has been on the front line for six years since the disaster, and has suffered numerous injuries. Although he...retired due to injuries, he will always be a guard officer in the hearts of all of us."

His expression gradually became gloomy, almost murmuring: "It turns out he likes flowers... If you are lucky enough to see him again... If we are lucky enough to find him..."

He swallowed those words and smiled at Huai Yu again: "Children, don't worry about adults' matters. Be careful not to grow taller."

Huaiyu looked at himself doubtfully, and tried to dispel the heavy feeling in his heart: "I should be 1.65 meters tall, right? Can I stop growing?"

Zhou Qian became amused: "She looks so thin, as if she is sixteen or seventeen years old. How pitiful! Take good care of yourself and eat more good food."

He got in the car and warned again:

"Don't exercise your abilities, and don't come into contact with any sources of severe pollution. All improvements in abilities are accompanied by a steady stream of pain."

"Huaiyu, a new life has begun. You must live as long as possible."

"Surviving is the most important thing."

Update 2.

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